Chapter 121: Tianshan Meets Again 1
He's been working hard to make himself strong little by little. Use his power to make those who look down on him dare not ignore his existence.
He did it, but the people around him were in awe and respect him.
More or less, he still saw a trace of fear in their eyes.
No one really wants to be his friend.
She was the first to approach him on her own initiative.
He was also the first to praise his appearance. The sincerity in her eyes let him know that she was genuinely complimenting, without irony.
It's a wonderful feeling like never before.
With her by her side, everything can be so natural, so I feel that he can feel seven emotions and six desires like ordinary people.
When I see her body, I know what shyness is; After eating the food she made, I knew what it was to warm my heart; Seeing her smiling face, he knew what kind of smile could touch people's hearts the most.
It was also the first time, in addition to my father, the first person I wanted to protect.
If he could, he really wanted to protect her for the rest of his life.
Leng Xingchen was taken aback by such an idea, it turned out that he also had a heart-warming moment.
But before he could do that, he needed to be sure of one thing.
"Give me your right hand." Shui Yueran suddenly spoke.
Leng Xingchen came back to his senses, and directly stretched out his hand without doubt.
Shui Yueran grabbed his hand, pulled out his sleeve, and didn't want to bite it directly, until the blood overflowed the corners of his lips and slowly let go.
Leng Xingchen didn't even frown from beginning to end, but raised his other hand to gently wipe the blood stains from the corners of Shui Yueran's mouth.
"Doesn't it hurt?" His eyes flashed with doubtful question marks, and he looked at the very calm person in front of him.
"It hurts!"
"Then you're silent?"
"There must be a reason for you to do this." Even if it is his life, he will also give it with both hands. From the moment she rescued him, his life was no longer his own.
The white light flashed, and the wound healed, leaving only two rows of tooth marks.
Shui Yueran pointed to the tooth mark and said, "From now on, you are my exclusive thing, this is my mark." You're the first! He commanded in an unquestioning tone.
Leng Xingchen looked doting, "Okay! His hand caressed his tooth marks, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile from the bottom of his heart.
He loved the mark.
So handsome! If it is in modern times, it will definitely kill a vote of girls.
Shaking his head, putting aside this reverie, he asked with a straight face: "Trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" ”
"Are you?" doesn't answer the rhetorical question, it's still a doting tone.
"What do you think?" After eating the last bite of rabbit meat, there was nothing to do, Shui Yueran played with the young man's long white hair, so smooth, jealous, so well maintained, how to take care of it, wait and ask if there is a secret recipe.
"It's not!"
When Shui Yueran picked up his white hair, his body instantly stiffened.
White hair and blue eyes, this nightmare that has followed him since he was a child, the abandonment of his mother, the contempt of his brothers, and the strange eyes of others......
Except for his father, anyone who saw this full head of gray hair would be amazed and deeply afraid.
The timidity that emanated from the bottom of his heart made him feel out of place with him......
Even his own mother......
Get lost! You are not my son! You're a devil! It was you who ate my son! Give me back my son! Hands around his neck, the last words he heard before fainting,
Every word pierced his young heart deeply.
That was the only time I saw my mother, and it was also the last time......