Shen Qing'er raised her eyes, looked at his cold side face, and asked, "Wouldn't that be boring?" ”

"No, I'm used to it."

Once upon a time, he had always been alone. Until he met the pavilion master and became his subordinate, performing various tasks for him.

Except for the pavilion master, Fenlong doesn't care about anyone, and because of this, he doesn't know how to get along with other people.

Shen Qing'er was helpless in her heart: it seems to be ...... It's cold again.

"Do you feel unaccustomed to staying with me?"

Fenlong was slightly stunned, paused, and then avoided her gaze, and responded in a low voice: "No." ”

Looking at Fenlong's unnatural expression, Shen Qing'er couldn't help but smile.

Fenlong didn't expect this to happen, and the girl looked at him with a happy smile, which made him feel a little embarrassed and didn't know how to face it.

The two were silent again.

After walking for a while, Shen Qing'er didn't want to leave, and offered to sit for a while, but Fenlong did not object.

They sat close together, but always kept a slight distance from each other's bodies.

For Bianlong, she was like a precious piece of jade, and he was afraid that if he got too close, he would accidentally defile her and lose her. He just wanted to be careful to stay by her side.

Shen Qing'er raised her head and looked at the uncertain face of Fenlong beside her, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Fenlong looked sideways, and when the four eyes met, his eyes froze.

The girl sighed softly in her heart: She looks so good.

On an indifferent face, the two sword eyebrows are neither thick nor light, under the tall nose, there are no smiling lips, and a pair of eyes are cold and indifferent.

Shen Qing'er asked: "You are so good-looking, there must be many women who like you, right?" ”

Fen Long looked away, and his voice was faint: "No." ”

He lost his parents when he was a child, before he met the pavilion master, he couldn't eat, he was busy every day for the difficult survival, he tasted the suffering of this world, this world brought him only a thin cold, he also developed a ruthless character, and he would not take anyone to heart at all.

Family, friendship, love, for Fenlong, these things do not exist.

Finally, he added, "You're the only one." ”

Who would like someone like him? A person who is struggling to even live on his own, no one will even take a second look when he goes out.

Shen Qing'er didn't believe it, "How is it possible, you are so good-looking." ”

Shen Qing'er accidentally said the words in his heart directly, Bianlong was slightly stunned, he had never heard anyone say that he was good-looking, and he himself never thought that he was good-looking.

He was a little incredulous, "Is it pretty?" ”

"Beautiful."

His complexion seemed to soften a little, and he avoided Shen Qing'er's gaze a little unnaturally.

This is the first time someone has complimented him on his good looks.

After being silent for a while, Shen Qing'er's sweet voice came: "Then do you think I'm good-looking?" ”

Fenlong looked sideways, staring at the plain face, the willow eyebrows were stretched, and the eyes were bright.

"Beautiful."

There was a hint of unnaturalness in his deep voice, and when he had finished answering, he looked away from her.

When he first saw her, he felt that her elegant and plain appearance was very comfortable.

For other women, he never looked at them, let alone felt anything.

Hearing his answer, the girl seemed to be very happy.