Chapter 116: Why be more serious

Just now...... He can't just leave like that, rain or shine, and he doesn't even know if he'll have such an opportunity in the future.

There was no response, He Muwan held the two books that the man had just given him, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist unconsciously.

He knew that she was reluctant to let him go, but the one she thought of in her heart was not himself at all.

Anyway, it's not a day or two since she treats herself as another person, hasn't she been willing to be someone else's stand-in, what can it matter?

With a cold smile in his heart, the man put away his mind and smiled at He Muwan: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" ”

Glancing at the woman one last time, Nie Qingyan turned around resolutely after the words fell.

What wandering the world, it's just an excuse, it's just that in the future, it's inconvenient for you to come again! He Muwan muttered in her heart.

No, she can't just let him go without knowing it, and at the last chance, she must find out his identity.

Thinking like this, He Muwan's eyes lit up, and she casually put the two cheats on the stone table beside her, and she quickly followed the man.

Feeling the movement behind him, Nie Qingfang turned his head wildly, only to see that He Muwan's slender jade hand had already attacked directly towards his face.

Her target was obviously the mask on his face, clearly knowing the woman's intentions, Nie was frantic on the side, easily dodging He Muwan's attack, and at the same time grasping the arm she wanted to attack again.

"Why, you've just come out of the school, and you want to compete with me, are you a little too anxious!" Not angry, Nie Qingfang teased with the corners of his lips lightly.

"I know that with my three-legged cat kung fu, I am far from your opponent, but after tonight, there will be no chance to compete in the future!" When the words fell, He Muwan bit the arm that the man held him.

Suddenly in pain, Nie Qingfang couldn't help but let go of his hand, getting rid of the man's control, and He Muwan immediately stretched out his hand towards the man's mask again.

The pain in his arm had not been relieved, Nie Qingfang was caught off guard, and the mask was accidentally touched by the woman, but the man reacted very quickly, and he quickly put it back on before the mask fell off.

fell short, He Muwan was unwilling, so she broke a branch casually and waved it directly at the man.

"You're still here for real!" Nie said lightly with a black line on his face.

"Or else!" He Muwan was not polite.

The woman is menacing, Nie is helpless, he can only deal with it, this battle, he is really difficult, dealing with this woman, it is even a hundred times more tiring than him and the masters of the rivers and lakes.

On the one hand, he was afraid of her way, but on the other hand, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her.

During the whole process of fighting, Nie Qingfang mainly used uniforms, and pursued the principle of hiding if he could, and he did not fight back from beginning to end.

obviously felt that the man was deliberately letting himself, but even so, He Muwan still didn't have a chance to get close to the man's body.

If you continue to fight like this, even if you fight until you are exhausted, I am afraid that you will not have a chance to take off the man's mask.

With an idea, He Muwan made a false move towards the man, and when the man dodged away, she turned around and waved the branch in her hand towards herself.

The feeling of the branch hitting the body is not much worse than that of a whip, and suddenly it hurts, He Muwan couldn't help but moan "hiss", and her eyebrows have inadvertently frowned.

didn't expect her to hurt herself, Nie was startled, and subconsciously stepped forward to hold the woman in his arms.

"Beat yourself up, He Muwan, are you crazy?" With a pain in his heart, the man reproached in a deep voice.

He really still cared about her, and at this moment, He Muwan was even more convinced that the man in front of him was definitely not as he said, he had just met her more than a month ago.

Turning a blind eye to the man's anger, He Muwan took advantage of the danger of the man and directly reached out to touch the man's mask at the moment when the man hugged him.

Just as she was about to take off the mask, her hand was tightly grasped by the man, "For the sake of a mask, you actually used all the ways to hurt yourself, and the face behind this mask is so important to you?" ”

"Yes! Because I don't want to live in a mess! Word by word, He Muwan said firmly.

"Not everything has to be figured out, sometimes it's better not to know than to know!" With a faint response, Nie slowly let go of the person in his arms.

"North Stygian!" Suddenly screaming like this, He Muwan obviously felt the man's figure stunned, so she continued: "Nie Qingmad is just a pseudonym, in fact, you have always been the one who taught me these days, right?" ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Denied it, the man's eyes were inadvertently stained with a dark color.

"If you're not trying to hide something, why don't you show your true colors?" Seeing the dodging in the man's eyes, He Muwan said and shook the man's face.

Thinking that she wanted to take off her mask again, Nie Qingfang hurriedly leaned back to dodge, but who knows, her target this time was not the mask on his face at all.

Just when the man turned his head sideways, He Muwan touched the man's arms and pulled out the white silk handkerchief he had been hiding in his arms.

With a wave of the hand, the silk handkerchief fluttered in the breeze, and a red plum embroidered on it was particularly conspicuous in the bright moonlight.

"Do you still have to deny it, if you weren't him, how could you have this handkerchief?" He Muwan hissed and asked.

This white handkerchief was originally her thing, and the plum blossoms on it were embroidered by her own hands with a needle and thread, because her embroidery work was really average, so if you look closely, the stitches are even a little crooked.

Therefore, He Muwan can be sure that the handkerchief in the man's arms is the one she left behind when she first met him in Zhemei.

It is also because of this handkerchief that the two have formed an indissoluble fate, but in the end, the happiness they thought was all phantom, things are people, how can He Muwan not be sentimental.

Slowly took off his mask, the man's familiar handsome face was undoubtedly revealed, his eyes were dark, and the man frowned and said, "Why do you have to be so serious, now that you finally see my face, what can you do?" Will you be happy about it? ”

"I don't know if I'm supposed to be happy now, I just know that if I don't figure it out, I'll never be happy!" Yingying's tears spread in her eyes, and He Muwan said coldly.

"You still care about me in your heart, don't you?" The voice softened a little, and He Muwan turned the conversation and asked the man.