Chapter 22: It's Pretty Cute

The moonlight is like practice, and the stars are shining.

The wind swept the sea of leaves and turned the world I knew upside down. A white figure glides across the bright moon, like a tassel cascading down a smooth ribbon, unmatched by the sun, but cold beyond the reach of the dust.

"Tolerance?" I quickly stepped forward and reached out to pat him on the back.

The arrogant back was like smoke, and at the moment when my fingers were about to touch it, it turned into smoke and dust and shook off the ground.

"Alas, I don't know when I'll see him again!" I was a little lost, clasped my hands around my chest, and walked back in the forest by memory in the cold moonlight.

I suddenly opened my eyes and stared at the huge moon on the canopy, and finally noticed something unusual! The sky above the forest was obviously shrouded in a light blue barrier, and although the moonlight could penetrate the barrier, it was certainly not as bright as it is now.

And, most of all, I got lost again! If I continued like this, I wouldn't be able to get out of the forest at dawn!

"Scared?"

Qinghui came out from behind him at some point, and there was a chill all over his body.

I shuddered, and subconsciously stepped back, "Why are you here?"

"It doesn't matter. Qinghui forcibly held my hand, his eyes were like glass, and he was not shocked, "Your hand is so cold, I'll cover it for you." ”

"But your hands are colder than mine. I subconsciously glanced at her slender hands, which didn't seem to match her petite frame.

"Then it's the same with your hand, lend me warmth. Qinghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled as sly as a fox.

For some reason, in the face of Qinghui, my heartbeat always unconsciously accelerated.

Although I think she's weird, after all, I've been in the illusion for a short time, and I don't know what kind of character she was before, and I can't tell what weird she was for a while.

She got closer and closer, a warm snort spraying on my face, itching slightly.

Her breath was familiar, like a fresh breeze, but faint to the point of almost inaudible.

"Tolerance?" I called tentatively, looking at her glass-like eyes.

"Who is the Holy Maiden?" Qinghui turned his head coldly, picked me up by the waist, and flew towards the treetops.

"You're really not a jealousy?" I reached for his chest with both hands, so flat that there was no wave. Although women can be as smooth as a woman, it is rare, and I am even more suspicious.

She grabbed my hand, pulled it away from his chest, and leaned down to his waist, "What is the Holy Maiden suspicious? ”

I hurriedly withdrew my hand with a snort, for fear that I would misunderstand Qinghui and make her sad. I smiled awkwardly, "No, no, no, how could I doubt you, it's just that the aura on your body is very similar to that of a friend of mine." ”

"Tossy?" Qinghui pursed his lips and leaned against the treetops, his fingertips tapping on the trunk.

"Hmm..."

"The saint misses him very much?"

I leaned back slightly, leaning against the branches, looking up at the stars, "He's always indifferent, just like you. ”

Qinghui's face sank coldly, and he asked sullenly, "That holy woman thinks that the demon who laughs at people like Hua Yan is very pleasing?"

I chuckled, Qinghui and Hua Yanzui probably didn't match, and since the eviction order was issued early in the morning, I noticed that Qinghui had a deep hostility towards Hua Yanzui.

"You seem to hate getting drunk?"

Qinghui frowned, "Drinking all day long, getting drunk and dreaming of death, either escaping the past or escaping reality." I don't like such people. ”

Qinghui said it was not unreasonable, but I couldn't refute it. I put my hands behind my head and squinted and counted the stars. In the blink of an eye, an unprecedented meteor shower crept in.

I pointed to the canopy in surprise and woke up the clear light that had closed my eyes and recuperated, "Make a wish!"

I watched with excitement as hundreds of stars slipped from the sky, one wish per star, and this time I could make a thousand wishes.

After about a quarter of an hour, I finally opened my eyes slowly, and by chance I met the glass-colored eyes of the Qing Hui again.

"It's pretty cute!" Kiyoki scoffed.

...... "Am I being ridiculed?"

"Let's go, I know you don't know the way, I'll take you back to the dormitory. Qinghui took me by the collar in one hand and flew me in the direction of the dormitory.

After entering the dormitory, I hastily thanked Qinghui, and immediately closed the door, afraid that she would quietly climb onto my couch again, and stared at me with a pair of perceptive eyes while I was asleep.

But unfortunately, in the middle of the night, I was once again frightened by Qinghui lying on his side!

I clutched my chest, gasping for breath, and glared at her with some annoyance, "Qinghui, I don't think it's right for you to do this!"

"If I like you, can't I?" Qinghui leaned on my couch with no intention of leaving.

My head was full of black lines, and I felt more and more that he looked like a taboo. After thinking about it, he finally stretched out his hand and dared to reach into his lower abdomen.

It's hard, it's hard......

My head exploded with a buzz, and I retracted my hand and jumped out of bed.

Qinghui hooked the corners of his lips, showing his original face, it was really taboo!

He got out of bed and approached me, provoking my chin and smiling softly, "Stupid woman, next time you dare to leave me for another man, I don't mind imprisoning you forever." ”

I was a little happy that my instincts were correct. But I'm a little annoyed, he can obviously use his identity to enter the illusion with his own identity, why did he transform into Qinghui and tease me wantonly!

Speaking of Qinghui, I reacted at this time, "Where did you hide Qinghui?"

"She's fine, she will wake up after three days of fainting. ”

"That being the case, you've had enough fun, it's time for you to get out of the illusion!" I remembered the ghostly warning, and subconsciously wanted to distance myself from Rongji. After all, I don't dare to gamble with the survival of Fantasy and Xiao Zhuo.

Where is Rong Ji willing to listen, threw me on the bed, and imprisoned me in the corner of the bed, "Xiao Zhuo is important, or am I important?"

"He's my brother......"

I was about to continue, when he bit my lip in anger and sealed my mouth.

Rong Ji's problem of biting when he is angry is really getting worse and worse! I have to wait for me to scream in pain before I let go.

He propped his elbows and looked down at me, with a commanding tone that would not allow me to refuse, "Your brother, I will protect you." But from now on, you must put me at the forefront of your heart. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. "I don't want to be bitten by him again, if my lip is bitten and swollen, how can I see anyone!

"Good. Rongji touched my head, took me into his arms, tucked the quilt for me, and pecked me lightly on the forehead, "Sleep." ”

"I'll sleep, I'll sleep, but don't pestle here, if people see it, how embarrassing!"

"Sleep or do something else, you choose!" his beautiful eyes flowed, and the shallow pear vortex quietly bloomed.

I shrunk my neck into the futon and quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. He was a little reserved a while ago, but lately he always feels...