417 Sense and Sensibility

【417 Sense and Sensibility】

"You! What do you doβ€”β€”! ”

Leaving in an instant, L woke up, took three steps back, and pointed at Song Qingtian incredulously-

"Huh?" Qingtian asked back, confused, "Brother L, are you awake?" ”

She didn't understand why he was so excited and reacted so much.

"You, you, you!" L pointed at her and said incoherently, "Why are you kissing me!?" ”

Forced kisses?

Song Qingtian was even more confused, so he had to point to the kettle, and explained seriously with a serious face, "I don't, Brother L, you fainted, I'm saving you, I'm feeding you water to drink......"

Hearing this, L saw the kettle falling to the ground, touched his lips, and felt that there was still a bit of salty and wet astringency, he couldn't help frowning, and asked fiercely, "Why does it smell of blood?" I bit you? Or, did you feed me your blood? ”

"Nope! No! ”

Song Qingtian's head shook like a rattle, and he pointed to the direction where the teenagers gathered a few hundred meters behind and said, "There, there is a sister who has a kettle, and I went to borrow it from her." ”

"Is it her blood?" The tight eyebrows did not loosen, L stared at Qingtian, and reprimanded in displeasure, "Why do you borrow other people's things casually, and besides, it is still a kettle filled with blood, what if she is poisoned, what if she is drugged and kills me?" You girl, why are you so stupid, don't you think about the consequences when you do things? ”

Qingtian looked at him, stared at his face, and after blinking his round apricot eyes several times, he finally pointed out very honestly and seriously, very ruthlessly, "But Brother L, what if...... If I don't borrow that water, you'll faint and die of thirst in this desert!" ”

Hearing this, L paused, glared at her fiercely, and silently - Okay, this girl can speak.

He stood up and glanced at the gathering place in front of him, knowing that the time was not early, and it was time to pass, so he cleared his throat and said to Song Qingtian, and said in an awkward voice, "I sue you, you are going to follow me, the consequence is life or death, I don't care, and also, what I am going to do next is a very dangerous thing, if you know each other, hurry up and find a way to get out, anyway, I have already arrived at the location, I don't need you to lead the way for me." ”

"It's okay Brother L, I can follow you, and I will always protect you." Qingtian smiled back and was very optimistic.

L glared, "Who wants you to protect me, I'm a big man!" ”

Hey? Will the old man pass out before the woman? Didn't Mommy say that a beautiful man with a good-looking and weak physique, commonly known as an embroidered pillow, this kind of person needs the protection of female men?

Well, apparently Brother L hasn't realized the fact that he is a pillow, so she can only stay with peace of mind and save and protect the beautiful man.

Seeing that Qingtian was silent, he always stared at him with a pair of pure big eyes, nodding his head, and looking self-determined, L was empty, pointed at her and quibbled, "Song Qingtian, don't think that if you use this trick, I will be responsible for you, sue you, there are many women who want to give me my first kiss!" I'm not unusual! Won't be responsible! ”

First kiss?

Is it a mouth-to-mouth situation?

She was mouth-to-mouth with a lot of people when she was a child, huh?

Daddy, Mommy, three uncles, three aunts, cat aunts, and Uncle Leopard...... Oh, I can't count too many! Although she didn't stick her tongue in and eat for a long time like Brother L, she heard Mommy say that she was good-looking when she was a child, and she was always kissed wherever she was taken......

This is responsible, and Brother L is too much of a fuss.

"Ah!" Qingtian patted his chest, promised, and continued to be optimistic, "Brother L, don't worry, I won't ask you to be responsible, and I won't ask you to protect me, just now, it wasn't my first kiss at all, you can put a hundred hearts." ”

thought that after saying this, Brother L should be relieved and relieved to take her and walk forward-

Who said, as soon as her words fell, she saw L's amazingly beautiful face, all black.

Qingtian was puzzled, walked forward, and asked, "Brother L, are you still very uncomfortable?" ”

"None of your business!"

With a shake of his hand, L turned his face dark, turned his foot and stepped away, walking towards the place where the teenagers gathered.

Isn't it to be a fluke for her words?

Why did he feel extremely uncomfortable when he heard this little girl say this?

A sense of displeasure, astringent injustice, began to burn in his chest, and the thought that she had kissed another man before him made a fire ignite in his head......

How big! I gave my first kiss to another man!

Damn it! This little girl is so unaware of her precautions!

After walking a few steps, I felt that there were no footsteps behind me, and when I turned around, I shouted at Song Qingtian, who was standing there, "What are you doing standing!" Come here yet! Follow me! ”

"Oh-got it! Brother L! ”

As soon as he was cheerful, Song Qingtian ran over and grabbed the corner of his clothes, looking well-behaved.

"Later", pointing to her mouth, his expression was still fierce, "Don't give it to others casually here, you know?" ”

"Here?" Repeating, Qingtian pointed to his mouth, "That...... Don't give it to Brother L either? ”

"Am I someone else?"

His mind rushed, and he didn't know that he had jumped out of this sentence without realizing it, and even he was startled.

"Of course not!"

After a sunny day, he immediately shook his head, with a sweet and light smile on his face, "Brother L, is my good friend!" ”

L snorted and said nothing.

"That'...... Brother L admits that he is my good friend? "Sunny days take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

"Hmph......" continued not to answer, his expression was awkward, for a long time, he whispered, "It's okay if you want me to admit it, but in the future, including our itinerary after that, you must listen to me, do you know?" ”

"Okay!" Qingtian agreed simply, "I will listen to Brother L very much." ”

"It's good to know." Pointing at her, he declared, "Otherwise, don't want me to be your friend." ”

"Uh-huh, I know, Brother L is the best to me, and Brother L is my best and best friend."

"It's a friend, it's not a good friend, I haven't gotten to that point with you yet......"

"Great, I have friends, my good friend Brother L is beautiful and good to me, it's so good......"

Song Qingtian has begun to live in his own world, muttering happily, happy and happy for the first best friend in his life.

L looked at her, and accidentally almost lost his mind......

It took a long time before he realized it, and quickly shook his head, alertly saying to his son's heart-

What's going on? How could he be so weird? I was stunned to see this yellow-haired girl.

No, he just said what he said and did just because he saw that this little girl was stupid, and as an ordinary friend, he was in a protective position.

He was completely selfless, and he didn't have any strange feelings for her......

Yes, yes, yes, it must be so.

After comforting himself, L stroked his chest and persuaded himself.

The tangled heart was finally calmed down, and Song Qingtian was steadily pulled towards the gathering place of the group of teenagers.

The number of teenagers gathered in the group is not much, plus L and Song Qingtian, but there are only twelve people, the proportion, six men and six women.

The girl who was sitting there with a long knife on her back was still there, and she saw Song Qingtian coming over and nodded at them.

Qingtian pulled L to thank him, and L was a little reluctant, but he still walked over and accosted him, in order to find out the information.

"They only need half the number."

The girl's lips tightened and chapped, and she spat out such a sentence towards Qingtian and L, "In other words, half of the twelve of us are going to die." ”

L's right hand stiffened, clenched his fist, and said, "Perhaps, we can consider cooperation and discuss tactics later." ”

The girl's brow moved, as if in consideration.

At this time, Qingtian raised his head sideways, moved his ears, looked in the direction of the north, moved his thin lips, and said firmly, "There is a sound of a car, they are here to pick us up." ”

"Okay."

The girl with the long knife on her back stood up, stretched out her hand, and said, "I promise to cooperate with you." ”

L stretched out his hand, shook each other, and watched the girl's eyes always fall on Song Qingtian, and in his heart, it was clear in a flash-

The important person who contributed to his alliance cooperation to save his life was this little girl, Song Qingtian, who was always smiling like a clear sky.

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After the man in black left, Yan Xiaoyu went back to Jane's bedroom, the bedroom was very tidy and simple, except for a few simple furnishings such as a desk and wardrobe, there was only a large bed left, and a full bookcase stuffed against the wall.

When she walked up to the bookcase, she saw that Jane's bookcase was very full, with all kinds of books, except for essays, medical works, and psychological works, and the remaining half of the cabinet were all books by Jane Austen, an English female writer.

I don't know if it's because of the same name, Xiao Yu saw that there were many Jane Austen anthologies translated from various countries and editions in the bookcase, and the collection accounted for a large proportion of Jane Austen's famous book, "Sense and Sensibility".

The most is the French edition, and there are various reprints of different ages and different prints, and there are Jane collections.

She pulled out of it, took a more shabby book that looked like she had been flipping through a lot, and opened it to seeβ€”

The headline of the scroll is written with a sentence.

'Who wants to be the sane one?'

Who is the subordinate of emotion? ’

Two lines of words, simple and simple, two sentences, handwriting juanxiu, Chinese, should be Jane's handwriting.

Xiao Yu had read the book, but she only knew about the storyline, but she never thought about it in her mind, she stared at the two lines for a while, and finally decided to close the book, put it back on the shelf, closed the door, walked back to the desk, took out the hairpin that always came to the critical moment, and studied it.