Aren't all the male protagonists in other people's novels, can you tell the truth from the fake with just one look?

But he didn't.

Although he also felt that she was a little different, he didn't think that she and the original Qin Bao were no longer the same person.

Of course, normal people don't actually think about such a fantasy thing, so they can't blame him.

And Mu Zehan froze for a moment, and her reaction and her words made him realize how ridiculous he was.

Yes, he was lying to himself.

He thought that in this way, he could hide the stupidity of recognizing the wrong person.

Even he thought that in this way, he would be able to make her retract those words and make her admit that she was Qin Bao, the Qin Bao he loved.

He won't admit it.

But the result is nothing more than putting yourself in an even more ridiculous situation.

He looked up at her from her shoulder, her eyes closed, obscuring the light.

But her eyebrows, her nose, her lips, and the curvature of her smile when she was coquettish and flattering, were obviously exactly the same as the Bao'er in his memory.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that she wasn't her.

It's just that there is still a voice in his heart telling him that the original Qin Bao will not be coquettish to him, will not please him, and will not smile at him like that.

So, she maybe, indeed, is not that she.

The reason why it looks the same is because she just has a different soul.

Soul?

Mu Zehan thought it was ridiculous.

No one would believe that, but he did.

And, convinced.

Because if it was the original Qin Bao, she might even think of such a lie to deceive him.

Her dislike for him was so clear and straightforward, how could he think that she could change completely overnight?

The only possibility is that she is really no longer Qin Bao, not the original Qin Bao, not the Qin Bao he loves.

So, what about Qin Bao?

Where did her soul go?

His gaze slowly darkened, and he got up and stood outside the car door, his back to her.

But in a moment, even his back was a little cold, as if he had changed back to the cold him he was when Qin Bao first met.

All emotions vanished, and only endless blackness remained under the crimson eyes.

He looked far away and said without emotion, "Actually, after saying so much, don't you just want to leave me?" ”

Whether it was Qin Bao in the past or Qin Bao now, the only thing they have in common is that they are unwilling to stay by his side.

"Qin Bao, I will satisfy you now."

Mu Zehan paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was clearly hoarse, "Get out!" ”

Qin Bao's eyelashes trembled twice, and his eyes burned and ached.

She sat up and looked at his back in silence for a moment.

Before she confessed to him, she thought that maybe after saying everything, she would have to leave him.

But in fact, there was still some hope in my heart, and it was not until this moment that I finally saw it clearly.

He liked her, really, just because she was his treasure.

If she wasn't that Qin Bao, then she would be nothing in front of him.

"Mu Zehan, do you really want to drive me away?"

Mu Zehan didn't look at her, but his eyes were almost cold when he looked into the distance, "Now, immediately, from in front of my eyes, get out!" ””

This is Mu Zehan that Qin Bao has never seen, and even he was not like this at the beginning.

Now he is like being wrapped in ice, and no one can get close.

The piercing coldness rushed upwards from the soles of his feet, Qin Bao's hands were clenched tightly, and he said in a low voice, "But I have nowhere to go......"

She wanted to say: Here, I don't have a home, I only have you.

However, in Mu Zehan's increasingly cold back, she didn't say this sentence in the end.