Chapter 431: What Am I Worse Than Him?

In the empty room, Ye Qianxing's low sobs sounded.

She is used to being strong, and even crying and sadness have to be hidden, so that others will not see the slightest.

Ye Qianxing thought about the hesitant look of the master just now, Immortal Venerable was definitely not in retreat.

Even if it's a retreat.

According to the feelings of the two people, Xianzun will not even give him a word.

However, the current situation is that there is none.

Nothing.

As Nan Nan said, he was alienating himself.

He was indifferently rejecting himself.

He sent himself away.

Although he didn't say anything, he told himself with his actions.

Your liking bothers me a lot, please don't continue, when did you give up the idea of liking me, when will you come back.

I still think you're the kid I brought up, but I don't want you to have any other thoughts.

These are all things that Immortal Venerable wants to say to himself after refusing.

Ye Qianxing only felt that he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

She also wholeheartedly thought that one day she would be able to stand by the side of Immortal Venerable.

But unexpectedly, Xianzun was already one step ahead of her and wanted to push her away.

It means that this matter is irreconcilable, if he can't stop this thought, then Immortal Venerable will push himself further.

Thinking that if he couldn't see that person in the future, Ye Qianxing only felt that something was pulled out of his heart.

The sound of sobbing spread to the door little by little, and Ji Hanxiao stood by the door, standing with his hands in his hands.

But he did not go in.

Just standing by the door, listening to the sobs that almost broke his heart.

A little bit, broken, even standing outside the door, Ji Hanxiao could feel the despair and sadness in Ye Qianxing's heart.

Ji Hanxiao didn't know what was going on.

Just leaned against the wall, just accompanying Ye Qianxing, although she didn't know.

If someone told Ji Hanxiao in the past, empathy was the word, Ji Hanxiao would kick the other party out of the world.

And scold him,.

But now......

Ji Hanxiao's hand gently stroked his chest.

The dense sobbing and whimpering sound in it was like the sharpest knife in the world, cutting his chest little by little.

What Ye Qianxing feels now, he feels.

Empathy.

And this pain reached its peak when Ye Qianxing muttered the word Immortal Venerable.

It turned out to be crying for him.

No wonder.

How could such a strong child as cub cry, at least after knowing each other for so long, Ji Hanxiao had never seen Ye Qianxing cry.

On the battlefield, when fighting, no matter how difficult the situation, she never shed a single tear.

The corners of Ji Hanxiao's mouth overflowed with a wry smile.

"When the hell will you be able to look back at me."

"What am I worse than him?"

He! Ji Hanxiao! I've never been so powerless.

The fist in his hand clenched and released.

He really didn't know what he should have done better.

His eyes were red, and he hid his bruised heart.

Ji Hanxiao also slowly squatted down at the door, this tall figure arched his back for the first time, looking a little pitiful.

The two of them were in the room, crying silently, and the other was outside, hugging themselves so quietly.

When there was no sound in the room, and his breathing became long, Ji Hanxiao staggered to his feet.

Walk into the room.

Ye Qianxing was already crooked on the sofa, thinking that he was tired of crying and had fallen asleep.

The tip of the red nose, the pale face, and the eyelashes stained with tears are distinct.

She was asleep, like an angel about to be feathered.

Ji Hanxiao didn't say a word, just brushed her hand lightly over Ye Qianxing's face, and she slept more soundly.

Ji Hanxiao found a towel, wiped Ye Qianxing's face and hands with warm water, carried the person to the room, and covered the quilt.

It wasn't until everything was dealt with that his fingertips gently stroked Ye Qianxing's frowning brow.

Little by little, the wrinkled folds are smoothed out little by little.

"No matter what he does, I'm there for you."

"From now on, your joys, sorrows, and sorrows will be crowned with my Ji Hanxiao's name."

Bowing his head slightly, he printed a precious kiss on Ye Qianxing's eyebrows, pious as Ye Qianxing's most humble believer.

Bringing the door, Ye Qianxing's frowning brows slowly loosened.

When the sky was about to darken, Ye Qianxing was on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the white roof, he was stunned for two seconds before he realized that he was in bed.

Ye Qianxing was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it in the living room?" How in bed? ”

The next moment, Ye Qianxing felt more details.

His face had become slimy from tears, but now it was clean and crisp.

Feeling that there seemed to be someone outside, Ye Qianxing hurriedly ran out, only to see Ji Hanxiao with an apron and stir-frying in the room.

The aroma of food spreads throughout the room.

Ye Qianxing's heart trembled fiercely.

Then there was some panic.

Ji Hanxiao?

How could he be here?

Isn't it?

Did he see the crying and embarrassed side of himself?

Ye Qianxing was a little panicked, and she spoke up: "Ji Hanxiao? ”

Ji Hanxiao turned his head, the expression on his face was the same as always, without any abnormality: "Huh? ”

"I heard that Nan Nan asked you for leave, saying that you are not feeling well."

"I'll just come and see if you're asleep on the couch, and I'll put you in bed."

"How do you feel now? What else is uncomfortable? ”

"If it doesn't work, I'll call a doctor."

Ji Hanxiao generously faced Ye Qianxing and asked her to look at herself.

Ye Qianxing carefully observed Ji Hanxiao, and after finding that he was really not abnormal, he understood that he might not have seen his embarrassed side.

So he reluctantly pulled his lips: "I don't know what's going on, I was a little uncomfortable before, but now it's better." ”

"Shall we eat? I made the Buddha jumping over the wall, and this dish took an afternoon, you can try it. ”

Ye Qianxing didn't know how to refuse.

So I had to nod: "Okay." ”

This is the reason why Ji Hanxiao entered the house when Ye Qianxing was crying just now.

Because, Ye Qianxing would not be willing to let him see it.

It's just that the cub whose eyes usually shine when he sees delicious food is now drooping his head and his mood is not high.

Ji Hanxiao resisted the urge to touch her head.

"Good food, huh?"

Ji Hanxiao gave Ye Qianxing a bowl.

Ye Qianxing was tasteless.

"How's it taste?"

"Is it delicious?"

Ye Qianxing wandered out of the world and didn't hear it.

Ji Hanxiao sighed, after all, he put his hand on Ye Qianxing's head to bring her back to her senses.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Ye Qianxing shook his head in a panic: "No, what can I do." ”

"Your mind is written on your face, and you still want to lie to me?"

Ye Qianxing still shook his head and denied: "No." ”