Netizens upload chapters Chapter Seventy-Five Is It Right or Wrong Qingchen's eyes were confused, looking at Zhao Yonglie, but his eyes had already passed through to a place where he didn't know how far: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Why, this is ...... for me Why, I didn't want to go back, you, you actually tempted me with a monthly pass......"

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The moment the door was closed, the whole world seemed to be pushed by Di Jiu like this, and it was hidden outside the room, in the quiet room, only he and him, another world.

Only then did Di Jiu let go of the hand that had been holding Fu Hanqing tightly, and sneered: "What do you want to say...... but the voice was stunned, he lowered his head and looked at the blood in his palm.

Fu Hanqing sighed, and only then did he come to his senses. When he intervened in the hall to prevent others from dying together, he held the knife in both hands, and his fingers were all cut and bleeding all the time. Just let Di Jiu pull all the way, but didn't he dye his hands and sleeves.

He was so frightened that he naturally chose the most common way to face the problem before. He took Di Jiu's hand and tore his clothes to wipe the blood for him.

Di Jiu saw that his hands were full of blood, and the sword wound on his shoulder had not been cured, with his vigorous movements, the blood kept pouring out, but he was still stupid and stupid and wanted to wipe the blood on his hands clean.

Di Jiu didn't know whether to be angry or angry, but in the end he just sighed and broke away gently, but he held Fu Hanqing's hand instead, and with a little force, he asked him to spread out his palm and put one hand into his arms. Took out gold sore medicine to treat him.

Fu Hanqing sat at the head of the bed in a daze, and watched him very attentively on medicating himself and bandaging himself, which could be handled indifferently and regarded as the most ordinary thing, but now he was inexplicably uncomfortable, his fingers quietly bent and stretched a few times, wanting to break away, but he didn't dare. lowered his eyes. Looking at his own blood, falling on his palms, fingers, sleeves, and knees, he instinctively wanted to wipe it again.

Di Jiu felt Fu Hanqing's hand twitch slightly. raised his eyes lightly and gave him a look that was not obviously displeased, but full of intimidation.

Fu Hanqing immediately stiffened and didn't dare to move anymore.

While treating his injuries, Di Jiu said softly: "Since you left the main altar, you have been injured all the way. ”

Fu Hanqing bowed his head and said nothing, all the way over, he always had to worry about him, and he kept treating his injuries, but. In the past, Di Yi had always done it, and Di Jiu personally healed him. This is the first time.

"And you always forget that you are hurt, and you have to be remembered by others everywhere." Di Jiu suddenly sighed softly, "You lazy pig." What if one day we are not with you? This sigh seems to be unintentional, but it seems to carry a lot of emotion that cannot be fully expressed.

Fu Hanqing was shocked, why is it so simple, it will make people feel like they have been hit hard in the chest. Why did they all sound confused in the past? Words of ignorance and insensitivity are heard today. The words make people's chests so tight that they can't breathe.

He looked at Di Jiu in a daze, speechless and silent.

From the main altar to here, such a long time, such a distant road.

He murdered him, angered him, controlled him, teased him, took pleasure in embarrassing him, and wanted to fight and kill him at every turn, and almost killed him several times.

However, his heavy work, he silently shouldered it, and his heavy responsibilities, he silently took over. He's lazy, he's lethargic, he's not willing to face reality. He was angry, yelled, and troubled him, but he tried his best to help him solve all the problems, and he did everything for him after all the aftermath. Many of his whimsical ideas, even though he disagreed, even though he always opposed them, but once they were implemented, they never once held him back. Many of his so-called ideas of immeasurable merit would have been just an idea that a lazy person would never have practiced if it hadn't been for the person who was always the first to say I disagreed.

He was wounded, he was furious, he was humiliated, and he did everything possible to get justice for him.

No one owes anyone, no one deserves to worry about anyone for a lifetime, and always do their best. Along the way, except for a few occasional disputes, he never asked about other things, just eat, drink and rest, rest at ease, enjoy everything without any feeling, don't know how to cherish, don't know how to be grateful, and don't understand the deep meaning.

He made a shell, locked himself deep in it, quietly rejected all danger, pain, and terror, and unconsciously missed out on how much kindness, care, and true affection.

What if one day we are not with you?

He hung down and couldn't answer.

If it weren't for Di Yi's ruthless destruction of his ridiculous hard shell, would it be that one day, when everyone is no longer around, he will never know what he has gotten and what he has given birth to?

What if one day we are not with you? ”

If life is as short as it is until that day, until they disappear forever and leave forever, and in their eyes, they are still confused, innocent and cruel, what will their final mood be?

He slowly, almost cautiously, took Di Jiu's hand and said softly, "Then, don't separate, okay?" ”

He looked at him, some expectation, some apprehension, and some confusion and said, "Then, never separate, okay?" ”

Human life is so short, and the scars of the past are so profound, if I have hurt you, then, can I use all the remaining time to allow me to do my best to heal that wound?

Di Jiu was slightly surprised, only to feel that he spoke in an unheard of tone, and when he raised his eyes, he felt that his eyes were so strange that people couldn't look at them directly.

Di Jiu hesitated for a moment, and then, with a faint smile, as if to put it mildly, promised a very small thing: "Okay." ”

After he finished speaking, he let go of Fu Hanqing's hand, raised his hand to tear the clothes on Fu Hanqing's shoulder, and dealt with his shoulder injury. He asked indifferently: "This is what you want to say to me?" ”

His reply was too light, neither angry nor incomprehensible, unlike what he had reacted to in the past. Fu Hanqing was also stunned, and looked at him deeply, with a slight sadness in his eyes: "No, I actually wanted to apologize to you." ”

"Apologize? Why? Di Jiu asked nonchalantly.

"For, I ...... I'm looking for you to be my lover? ”

"Why, you've changed your mind and changed your mind again." Di Jiu chuckled, his laughter was so light, but when Fu Hanqing heard it, he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

He was silent for a moment before asking, "You also said that you have something to say to me?" ”

"Yes, I want to tell you that in the future, don't just ask anyone to go to your bed, don't just let your subordinates find it for you

Person. It was still a flat tone, and I couldn't hear the anger.

Fu Hanqing said in a low voice: "I will never again, I ......"

"I know that it is in vain to talk to you about the face of the Divine Religion, but I want to make it clear to you that I am not a person who comes and goes at a moment's notice, even if you choose me, even if you say to me, I am your lover, and I also promised you, you are not allowed to say the same thing to other people in the future, otherwise it will ......"

Di Jiu's voice paused slightly, otherwise, there would be no follow-up forever.

Fu Hanqing panicked: "I won't, this kind of thing, I will never do it again, I have done many wrong things before, but I understand now, I ......"

Di Jiu heard every word of his words, but he didn't seem to care, he just smiled faintly: "That's it, it's good!" ”

When he spoke, he had already dealt with Fu Hanqing's wound, and then, instead of letting his hand go down Fu Hanqing's shoulder, he turned to hug him naturally, and with a slight force between his fingers, Fu Hanqing's entire shirt was torn open by him.

Fu Hanqing was startled and almost jumped up from the bed: "What are you doing?" ”

"Since I am your lover, I should naturally do what my lover does." His tone was flat, and there was even a little smile in his eyes.

He hugged him, the strength of his arms was enough to stop any movement of Fu Hanqing, then smiled, lowered his head, and began to kiss from the wound on his shoulder.

Fu Hanqing trembled.

Act like this. Such a gesture, he is too familiar and too familiar.

If it had been a few days ago, he would not have resisted, he would not have objected. The ** of every life is just a skin, and he will not be too happy about sexual affairs, nor will he ever feel humiliated or unbearable because of it.

However, now. No. This is not right......

He struggled with a pale face, which was not right.

I have opened my eyes to face the world, and I am no longer the stubborn rock of the chaos and confusion of the past, and I am ignorant of others.

You don't love me, you hate me!

Is this not right?

Hug for hate, kiss for hate. Passionately blended together for the sake of hatred.

It's not just me who will hurt in the end, but you as well?

Fu Hanqing struggled to resist Di Jiu. He had seen so much madness, such pain, and hatred like this.

He is no longer ignorant of wood and stone in the past, and he can no longer look at others with a cold eye and go crazy.

Di Jiu, stop, so, it's not right......

Don't hate for ...... And hurt me. Because, that will also hurt you in the end?

Di Jiu smiled softly. Hug him firmly with one hand and don't give him the slightest room to struggle. One hand has quickly unbuttoned his clothes: "You forgot, you want me to be your lover." ”

A very light and light smile, a very light and light voice, a very light and light gaze......

His smile is cold, his words are cold, his eyes are cold, his kisses and kisses are still cold.

Fu Hanqing closed his eyes. I want you to be my lover. I'm the one who hurt you so far, so. I can't be wrong anymore, so I can't let you hurt yourself again?

This is wrong.

It is wrong for me to make lover requests to you coldly and casually, and it is wrong for you to choose to be my lover for hatred.

You and I have gone to different extremes, but we are both making the same mistakes.

He finally mustered his internal strength, and during the struggle, his hands pressed against Di Jiu's chest, and he was ready to push him away, however, at this moment, he hesitated.

Touching between his fingers, it was cold.

Such a cold chest is as if it does not belong to a living person.

In a moment, he was hugged tightly by Di Jiu again.

Fu Hanqing hesitated, tried, reached out, and stroked his back.

His back was cold.

All the time, Di Jiu was always cold.

In my memory, Di Jiu's eyes are always cold, and Di Jiu's voice is always cold. Di Jiu's fingertips, which almost killed him many times, were also cold.

To this day, he hugged him, he kissed him, his hugs and kisses were still cold.

How can anyone be so cold?

How can anyone endure being so cold forever and ever?

Fu Hanqing's fingers flexed and stretched very slowly, and then, slowly opened, clinging to Di Jiu's back, very slowly, very slowly, and then began to hug him back.

Why is he so cold?

Why have I never seen him so cold before?

Always alone, always so cold. Is it that he will also quietly tremble in places that others can't see?

Just hugging him like this, just holding him all the time, so, will he slowly warm up?

Fu Hanqing's sudden repulsive response made Di Jiu slightly stunned, however, he kissed Fu Hanqing's neck all the way without the slightest pause.

Still, it's a cold kiss.

However, Fu Hanqing bowed his head and responded.

His warmth melted silently with his coldness.

He doesn't know, right?

He didn't know if it was right to indulge in something that should be wrong.

He just felt that he couldn't sit and watch such a cold anymore, he just thought that if he had been always, just like this, maybe one day, his warmth would make him feel no longer cold.

The world suddenly turned upside down. The whole person was pushed down on the bed.

Fu Hanqing didn't let go of the hands that hugged him, and didn't separate the lips and tongues that blended with him.

I'm stupid and stupid and cowardly and stupid, but I really, really try to love you, try very hard, try very hard to make up for the pain I have given you, then, can you, blame me a little less, hate me a little less, can you love me a little bit. Can you tell me on a sunny day that your injuries are healed, and you don't blame me anymore. Can...... Di Jiu...... I knew I was wrong...... So...... Can you ...... Treat me better.

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I don't know why I've been so unlucky lately.,It's always because of such and such things to delay the update.,It's a matter of making up for it next time.。

Originally, I said yesterday that I would be more during the day today, but I didn't expect to encounter another accident, and I couldn't access the Internet all day.

It has been dragged on until now.

I'm gritting my teeth right now, trying to add another chapter tonight, and fill in the skylight that had been in the sky the night before. Tear......

Unless God is against me, give me a power outage in the middle of the night.