Ling Anying was too crisp, and Fu Xiuyu's eyes were a little strange.

I can't help but look sideways.

"Do you really understand what I mean?"

"I see." Ling An raised his head, his little face was white, and he smiled slightly, revealing two cute pear vortices: "You want me to help you find the Cold Flame Flower, yes or no." ”

"That's right." Fu Xiuyu's eyes were slightly deep, and he couldn't help but ask after hesitation: "There are really cold fireworks in this world, can you solve my soul deficiency?" ”

"So you don't believe it." Ling An was slightly stunned: "Then why do you want me to help you?" Aren't you afraid that I'm tricking you? ”

Fu Xiuyu was silent.

He looked ahead of the road and straightened his chin: "It's just the first time I've heard someone say that my disease is curable, whether it's true or not, I don't want to give up, I always have to try." ”

Not......

Ling An pursed her lips.

I always feel that the young man at this moment is full of a lonely and sad atmosphere.

It's like standing alone on the peak, facing the cold wind.

"However, I still want to clarify that the Cold Flame Flower will not cure your disease, what I said the other day is that it can alleviate ...... Nothing more. ”

Ling An lowered his eyes and straightened the brim of his hat that was a little crooked.

Fu Xiuyu didn't react much: "It's enough to relieve." ”

He had been struggling on the edge of the abyss for years, and he did not dare to hope to be saved.

As long as he could relieve that pain for a moment, it would be a great satisfaction for him.

"Here we are."

Fu Xiuyu stepped on the brakes.

Raise your hand to unbuckle your seatbelt.

I heard the regretful voice of the girl next to me: "But you can't wait this time, July 7 is coming soon." ”

Because of her words, Fu Xiuyu's breath stagnated, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

The momentum forgot to converge, and a pair of black eyes were sharp, tightly locking on the girl.

The interior space of the car, which is quite large, suddenly seems cramped and depressing.

Halfway through the unfastening of his seat belt, he didn't feel quite right.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the young man's dark eyes, and instantly felt that his soul was about to be sucked in.

These eyes are really beautiful.

She was a little puzzled, and her apricot eyes were slightly round: "Aren't you going to get out of the car?" ”

Fu Xiuyu's breath stagnated.

Under such a large pressure, she did not make any waves.

If it weren't for the fact that those eyes were too clear and transparent, he would have thought that the girl had done it on purpose.

He raised his lips slightly, a pun: "You are much more powerful than I imagined." ”

As soon as the words fell, he neatly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

A series of actions in one go.

After leaving Ling An's sight, Fu Xiuyu frowned slightly, and there was a little annoyance in his eyes.

Is he regressing?

I couldn't even hold back a little girl.

At this time, a little bit of juvenile immaturity was revealed.

When Ling An got out of the car, he was already clean.

Revert to the unfathomable teenager again.

Ling An got out of the car and saw the quaint yard in front of him, and was slightly stunned: "This is here?" ”

"Mr. Shanhai's temporary foothold in Yangcheng." Fu Xiuyu stepped forward slowly and stood side by side with Ling An: "Mr. Shanhai is the first master to diagnose the cause of my illness in the past twenty years, and you are the second. ”

Facing the young man's gaze, Ling An's pupils shrank.

Hmm, he's so miserable.

Or is there so little in this world?

It took twenty years for someone to be able to diagnose his illness.

"Now you should know why I believe you."

Fu Xiuyu took a deep breath: "Just based on your assertion of the word 'lack of soul', it is enough to make me bet on trust." ”