"Big flower ......," she whispered again.

Wind Returns: "......"

I only heard Xiao Qingti spit out a few vague words one after another, her voice was too vague, and she couldn't hear what she was saying, and Feng Huiliu was about to approach her to listen to it again.

Her voice was louder again: "He seems to have given up—" She laughed, "It's a matter of talking, and finally he won't bother with it......"

Feng Liuyu's fingers froze, did she really hate his entanglement?

It was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle in my heart, and I didn't know if it was bitter or astringent for a while. The bottom of his eyes was a deep and dark black.

He was a little distracted, and the transmission note on his waist suddenly flashed and flashed, and the faint golden light seemed to light up the eyes of the wind returning to the wind at once.

It was a message from the golden god Pixiu......

Has it found the whereabouts of the Chaos?!

The wind returned, and the eyes were as cold as the stars! After listening to a few words, he turned off the transmission note and hurriedly got up......

……

Xiao Qingti was dreaming, the dream was chaotic, one moment dreaming that she had just crossed over, almost hitting the head of the wind back, and then dreaming that she and him were drifting on the sea. After a while, I dreamed of chasing his back and calling him husband......

In the dream, it seemed that all the scenes where she was with him appeared one by one, clear and misty.

In the dream, she seemed to be chatting with Dahua again, and Dahua asked her if she couldn't stand a little deception from others, whether she couldn't stand a little use from others. She blurted out, "Anyone can do it, but he can't-"

Yes, others can deceive her and take advantage of her, and she can ignore it. It's a big deal, ten times and a hundred times, and then deceive and use the other party a few times to get the field back. But I can't accept his deception......

She's hopelessly in love with him, what if he just keeps trying to take advantage of her? What if everything is a gentle scam? What if she was just an indispensable pawn for him?

Maybe once she breaks the seal of the five gods, it will be the day she becomes an outcast-

He was too dark and unpredictable for her to see through him, so she had no choice but to flee, wanting to strangle him to death before the relationship even began.

She thought she could let go, she thought she could live as chic as before, but she didn't expect to see him in her dreams all the time......

Even when he walked on the street, he couldn't help but look for his shadow.

Wandering around the bustling streets every day, crowds of people, but I can't find a similar back to him-

She thinks she's sick, and she's really sick! Obviously, she wants to leave him, and wants to completely return to the bridge with him.

He let go as she wished, and never came to her, but she began to lose again, often couldn't help but think of him, couldn't help but listen to all the news about him, lost his mind when doing things, and often saw his shadow swaying in the drunken eyes, and even let him often walk into her dreams......

This extremely contradictory state of mind made her inexplicably irritable, and her heart was always like a nest of fire, wanting to vent and explode.

Now she was drunk, and as always dreamed of him again......

In the dream, she was even a little awake, as if she knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up.

After spitting up, she seemed to feel much more comfortable, and she muttered a few more words, as if to cheer herself up, and then she fell asleep again in a daze.

She slept peacefully that night,