"He Mingxiao, are you pretending to be pitiful?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Xian regretted it a little.

Since her rebirth, she has found that He Mingxiao is really a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and this trait is euphemistically described as being able to bend and stretch, and to put it bluntly, he is cheeky.

In order to be able to get back together with her, he can say anything.

Sure enough—

"Yes, I'm pretending to be pitiful, so will you still be soft on me?" He Mingxiao quietly moved forward, his eyes wandering greedily on her face, and there was a dark tide of surging emotion in his eyes.

However, in Nan Xian's perspective, she only felt a sudden sense of oppression, and at the moment he approached, a strange vigilance and uneasiness suddenly rose in her heart, which felt like a huge wave approaching rapidly, making her blurt out uncontrollably:

"No, never!"

He Mingxiao froze in place, as if in disbelief, and looked at her with slightly wide eyes.

Nan Xian's brain regained her composure, and the momentary loss of control seemed to have never happened, and after a short silence, she suddenly realized that this was the time to say it all.

It is undeniable that in the past six months or so, what He Mingxiao has done for her has indeed surprised her, and she has also moved the idea of giving each other another chance more than once, but if she has never been in contact with metaphysics and has never known her past and present lives, maybe she can put down the mustard and start again...... However, now she is no longer the Nan Xian of the past, her body may still have the blood of the fox demon A Xian thousands of years ago, her mission of rebirth has not been completed, how can she be stumped by these little loves?

Thinking of this, Nan Xian only felt that her spiritual platform was suddenly clear, and her temples, which had felt a faint pain because she had stayed up all night, also relaxed, and unconsciously stretched her eyebrows.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and continued with Fang Cai's words: "It's hard to recover from the water, and the broken mirror will not be reunited, you know as clearly in your heart as I do, and what lies between us is more than male and female love." You have your career, I have my pursuits, and we may be happy if we get back together, but it must be short-lived, just like the old days—"

She almost blurted out "ten years", her eyes froze slightly, and she paused for half a second.

"In the past, how beautiful the times were, but they were also like a flash in the pan, and after they bloomed, they were all over the place. Instead of being so entangled, it is better to let the memories stay in the depths of the memory forever, and leave a beautiful one, which is better than seeing each other after the past, what do you think? ”

It was rare for her to say so many words to him calmly, but every sentence was like an arrow, and every word was like a knife, poking a dense wound into his heart, and blood was oozing from one pump at a time.

She was clearly standing in front of her, a stone's throw away, but there seemed to be a thousand mountains and rivers between the two.

His thoughts could not reach her heart, and the words he wanted to say and the words he did not finish could reach her ears.

He stood stunned in place, only to feel as if a big hole had been cut in his chest, revealing bright red flesh and white bones, and the cold wind of the winter night poured in mercilessly, his hands and feet were numb like electricity, and his whole body trembled violently.

Yes, it's not just feelings that hinder them.

If it comes to feelings, he loves Nan Xian and Nan Xian loves him, and there is no difference between the two. If he hadn't known this, he wouldn't have dared to entangle her like this.

But what is he, he is a cursed monster, a coward who does not even dare to do anything close to his beloved.

He didn't dare to accept the disgusted look she would show when she learned the truth, so he promised that he could only afford it for a while, not for a lifetime.