Ye Qingli looked at the people outside the door, looked at him and waved goodbye to her.

She smiled and said, "Don't send it, go back, you will be found by the people in the house." ”

The scary sweetness, as if it wasn't hers, with gentleness and affection that shouldn't be there.

Ji Qiran looked at her with affection, she slowly closed the bronze door, and the silent late night sounded crisply at the tip of her heart.

She finally couldn't see him anymore, her back against the door, her body slid down, and the stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

When I think back to every scene in the Fairview Garden just now, it feels like a nightmare.

She took a shower thoroughly, wanting to wash away every wisp of that person's breath, and then changed into the moon-white plain gauze cloud embroidered skirt she wore today, and threw it in the corner.

She lay on the bed, the candle flame flickering, as if she was in a difficult mood.

Now she understands that it is not that the original body does not know people and is planted in his hands, but it is really not so simple to meet such a person, even if she doesn't love, she can say so much. Every frame in the eyebrows is telling a silent affection, such a person, it's really a pity not to be an actor, a pity.

She looked at her body, and his aura on her body seemed to be gone, making her frown. He didn't like her, you know, it was very tiring to be with someone he didn't like, especially someone like her who wanted to kill him himself, his cruel and poisonous knife pierced her heart, and she saw the blood gushing out, with unspeakable sin, like a brilliant flower, blooming in her heart.

She felt pain, a piercing pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, not hers, but the original, but it spread to every corner of her body as if she felt it.

She was in pain, at that moment, the pain in her body was numb, and the pain in her heart was boneless, that kind of disbelief, revealed in her pupils, she, probably at the last moment, accepted this fact.

Speaking of the person he loves, he starts to do it, and it seems to be affectionate.

She closed her eyes in despair, her body getting cold with the flow of blood, but she couldn't resist the coldness.

She heard Gu Zhiqing's voice, distant, like the ethereal bell of a distant temple......

If you open your eyes again, it's her, Ye Qingli.

Ye Qingli, who came from another world, was born.

She clenched her hands, feeling the emotions bubbling from the bottom of her heart, having a body with her original body, becoming a medium of emotion, she could understand her feelings better than anyone else.

Alas......

How many infatuated lovers since ancient times.

She closed her eyes and let the tide of emotions recede, and finally calmed down.