She felt compassion for him.

No matter what, people have hard livers and soft lungs, and she has always known that he is good to her, but when she is Zhao Zi, she can't have more emotions.

Emotions hurt the most.

"You're not in good health, go back."

Qiu Yinong didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth like this, but his tone was a little softer.

Dry Guhuan raised his head, smiled at her, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand, the thin and slender bone joints, white and beautiful, looked so good, but the autumn was thick and felt like a fish in the throat.

She took a step back, and he pulled a hand.

This man looks thin, but his strength is not small, and he was caught off guard by the autumn mood, so he pulled him to sit beside him.

He put her hand on his lap and lowered his head to look at the lines of her palm.

Like a fortune teller on the side of the road, but this gentleman is too stunning, but like a hermit.

Her head was full of thoughts, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing him look at her hand marks so seriously with his head down, he wanted to pull it back, but he tightened it a little, and said in a soft tone: "Good, don't move." ”

"What are you looking at?"

Such a distance made her feel embarrassed, especially when she felt that there was still the ambiguous breath of last night in the air, which made her heart unconsciously become extremely cold, and she wanted to escape more and more.

"Does Anon believe that I can tell fortunes?"

Dry Guhuan suddenly asked, his tone calm.

Qiu Yinong was stunned for a moment, she didn't believe that anyone could calculate other people's lives, and if she could, it would be ridiculous.

Could it be that the fortune teller calculated that he was the one who should tell the fortune of others?

Thinking like this, Qiuyi's lips hooked up a thin cold smile: "I don't believe that others can tell my fortune, and I don't want others to calculate my life, if Childe is in a panic, he can calculate his own life." ”

Calculate your life, is it a proton for the rest of your life?

Seeing the ridicule on Qiu Yinong's face, Dry Bone Huan didn't care, holding her is palm, squinting his eyes, his slender fingertips crossed her palm and said, "Ah Nong, can you believe that your lifeline and my lifeline intersect with each other?" ”

Qiu Yinong was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily: "It's just nonsense, your lifeline is in your hands, my lifeline is in my hands, where does it come from?" ”

I feel that Dry Bone Huan's words are really unreasonable, and I feel ridiculous like a lot of autumn.

However, Childe Kukuhuan doesn't think so.

He overlapped the palm of his hand with hers, and opened his elegant and beautiful smile towards her, his slightly narrowed eyes were gentle but faintly evil, and he said softly: "In this way, isn't it crossed?" ”

Autumn was stunned for a moment.

I was shocked by the evil aura on this man's face, and I was also confused by his rather childish actions, and I didn't know how to react.

And looking at the dry bones again, he was leisurely and quiet, and said dotingly: "So, Ah Nong, there will always be an indistinguishable relationship between us, and there will be endless debts." ”

His fingers slid over her cheek and down her jaw.

Leaning to pick up her sharp jaw, her lips were slightly upturned, and her smile was demonic: "Ah Nong, we are a natural pair." ”