Chapter 188: Love is deeply rooted

Wang Qinqin didn't see Zhou Liang's red fruit at all, all Wang Qinqin saw was a strong shock in Liu Suifeng's eyes. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Liu Suifeng's surprised expression made Wang Qinqin can't help but be happy in her heart, and said happily in her heart: "Hehe, I'm afraid you didn't expect that I was so powerful, right?"

If Liu Suifeng could hear Wang Qinqin's heart, he would definitely echo it: "Yes, I really didn't expect that you would be able to reproduce my piano sound." ”

Through this sound of the qin, Wang Qinqin's thoughts at the moment, and Liu Suifeng's thoughts at the moment when he played the piano in the ancestral land of the demon clan, unexpectedly agreed, so that Liu Suifeng's mind was not active, but at the same time, he stared at each other deeply, and from each other's eyes, the two of them clearly saw their own reflections.

Liu Suifeng saw himself in his memory from Wang Qinqin at this moment, and Wang Qinqin saw the fingering in his memory from Liu Suifeng at this moment.

The heartbeats of the two people are connected by the sound of the piano, and they actually reach the same rhythm.

This is a wonderful feeling, indescribable, not more than you and I always depend on each other, but better than you and me often close together.

The collision of ** may bring ordinary pleasure, and the collision of spirits can bring the comfort of a fairy couple.

And Liu Suifeng and Wang Qinqin, through the sound of the lyre as a medium, the voice of the heart has reached a resonance, which is really a valuable experience.

Although the two of them were speechless and silent, the affection between their eyes was also the source of Zhou Liang's envy, jealousy and hatred.

Zhou Liang kept watching, and didn't even get out of the wooden house, just forgetting his footsteps like that, not only impressed, shocked, and admired by Wang Qinqin's piano sound, but also envious of the relationship between Wang Qinqin and Liu Suifeng, jealous, resentful, and even murderous.

In the Soul Snatcher Stream, at the gate of the Heavenly Wolf Academy, Zhou Liang was severely humiliated by the forbidden mother-in-law, so he thought of coming to Tianxiang Restaurant to relax, who knew that he came to Tianxiang Restaurant, and before he stepped into the main area, he met Wang Qinqin playing. Zhou Liang looked at Wang Qinqin, and he could see it at a glance, and he didn't need a second glance to confirm it.

Originally, he came to relax, but after seeing the affection and sweetness of Liu Suifeng and Wang Qinqin, Zhou Liang not only did not scatter his heart, but his heart swayed, swayed, as if he was blown by a cold wind, and felt that the whole person was cold, which was more unbearable than when he was not distracted.

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Kao Mountain, Black Prison Cliff, cliff top.

The flowers seemed to sit opposite each other, and there was a square table between them, with a kettle and two tea cups.

Hua Yiru is holding the lid of the kettle, gently stirring the kettle, looking at the boiling tea, constantly stirring the tea, but the corners of her mouth can't smile.

Hua Ru put her hands on the square table, her chin propped up on her hands, and her eyes looked at Hua Yiru with slick eyes, but she didn't say a word, and what Hua Yiru saw was just a pair of empty eyes, not moving, as if she couldn't even turn.

Hua Yiru couldn't understand why Hua Wanru became like this after coming out of the ancestral land of the demon clan.

Originally, how lively Hua Wanru was, jumping around every day, making the chickens and dogs jump in Kao Mountain, but now Hua Wanru seems to have changed her character, not only has she quieted down, but her words seem to have become less, and the previous conversation box has now become a stuffy gourd.

Just like at this moment, if the previous flowers were like this, this scene may have been dancing in the wind, but at this moment, it is like walking corpses.

Hua Yiru never knew what happened in the ancestral land of the demon clan, which made Hua Wanru's temperament change so much.

Feeling that the tea in the teapot was almost there, Hua Yiru unscrewed the lid of the teapot, poured a cup into the teacup, and handed it to Hua Wanru: "Wanru, this is the fairy tea collected from Penglai in the world, I heard that you like it the most." Come on, I've already brewed it, so you can have a drink. ”

As if she hadn't heard, she still looked at Hua Yiru with blank eyes, and it felt like an innocent child.

Seeing flowers like this, the flowers hurt in my heart, but I don't know what to do.

Hua Yiru then handed the teacup to Hua Wanru's mouth and tilted it slightly, but found that Hua Wanru's lips didn't move, and even her face didn't change.

Hua Yiru felt like a dead man, and Hua Yiru couldn't help but feel more distressed, but no matter how distressed he was, he didn't know what to do.

Looking at the flowers as if they were so decadent and degenerate, the flowers were more than enough and not enough, although they didn't want to watch the flowers fall down, but they had all the strength, and they didn't know how to do it.

A gust of mountain wind blew, blowing the trees on the half-cliff of the Black Prison Cliff to the ground, slapping against the Black Prison Cliff, making a sound.

Hearing this voice, the flower seemed to be possessed, and suddenly ran to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and looked down at the cliff, but only saw the cliff trees, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and his legs were weak, so he sat on the edge of the cliff, and shouted stupidly: "You bastard, you're really stingy, haven't I bullied you, you're so stingy, why haven't you come to see people until now?"

Seeing Hua like this, and then contacting the kid who climbed the Black Prison Cliff, if Hua Yiru no longer understands Hua Wanru's thoughts, it will inevitably be a little unreasonable, not to mention that she is still Hua Wanru's sister, and she is still very clear about everything in Hua Wanru's heart.

"It turned out to be him...... It turned out to be him. ”

The mouth kept muttering to herself, Hua Yiru seemed to think of something, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground suddenly, and with a bang, it fell on the square table.

Originally, she couldn't figure out why Hua Wanru had become like this, but now when she heard Hua Wanru talking to herself like a demon, Hua Wanru completely understood.

Clearly, the wry smile on Hua Yiru's face was deeper, looking at Hua Wanru who fell in love, he couldn't help but smile miserably, and said to himself in his heart: "Hua Yiru, Hua Yiru, you can't even save yourself, you still want to save others, you, it's really beyond your strength!"

After saying this, Hua Yiru didn't care about the tea cup that fell, and gently walked to Hua Wanru's side, facing the cold mountain wind, she gently took Hua Wanru into her arms, and then said softly to Hua Wanru's ear: "Wanru, wake up, wake up, wake up, with my sister here, everything will be fine." ”

Who knows, Hua Wanru suddenly pushed Hua Yiru away, and looked at Hua Yiru with fear, as if Hua Yiru wanted to harm her.