2053 Who Am I?
It's just that she just found a big tree to sit down, and before she could catch her breath, a bright light appeared in front of her.
It's like positioning, the person hasn't arrived yet, and the bright light doesn't move.
Jian Junxi blocked it with his bloodstained right hand, and exhaled heavily, knowing that he couldn't escape for the time being, so he didn't want to go anymore......
Nangong Jing just didn't want her to run anymore, so he deliberately used a strong light to shoot her directly.
Striding in front of her, seeing that her hands were covered in blood, he panted and asked, "Where is the injury?" ”
He dropped the flashlight and pulled her up and down to check.
Jian Junxi raised his eyes and saw a handsome face favored by God, and his black hair was dyed with sweat.
The eyebrows were as thick as ink, and the deep black eyes below shimmered like the most expensive gems, revealing anxiety, the bridge of the nose was high and straight, and the thin lips were slightly open, panting.
There was a clear aura all over his body, even sweating profusely could not hide his innate nobility, this person, made her feel very familiar.
Nangong Jing saw that her legs were dyed red and wanted to lift her trouser legs to see the injury, but Jian Junxi moved her feet back.
"Don't move, I'll see if it's serious!" Nangong Jing raised his eyes angrily, and saw his face that he was thinking about day and night.
At this moment, the eyes met, and it was so silent that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard......
She is still so stunning, her eyes full of astonishment are like a clean lake, there is no trace of impurities, even if she has no hair and is dressed stereotypically, she is still too beautiful to describe.
It's been more than five years, and she really still sits in front of him alive, with too many emotions churning in his heart, uncontrollable affection, and tremblingly stretching out her right hand, wanting to touch her face.
When Jian Junxi looked at his affectionate and extremely sentimental eyes, there seemed to be an electric current passing through his heart, with a trace of pain.
Still haven't figured out why? Then I saw his big hand stretched out towards him.
At the moment when she was about to meet, she suddenly turned her head away and said rigidly: "Donor, please respect yourself!" ”
Nangong Jing looked at her in astonishment as if she had been struck by lightning, and her big hand stopped in mid-air.
Jian Junxi's calm gaze was extremely defensive and alienated, as if he had seen some flood beast and just wanted to stay away from him.
The blood on Nangong Jing's face faded, and his heart was like a whip being whipped, so painful that the tips of his fingers were trembling, and he choked up and asked, "You...... You call me...... What? ”
"Donor!" Jian Junxi's hips kept moving backwards.
Nangong Jing's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked speculatively, "You...... Know who I am? ”
"I ......" Jian Junxi didn't know why, and didn't dare to meet his intimidating gaze.
"Who am I?" Nangong Jing also moved forward, full of oppression, and the eagle-like eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls and look directly into the bottom of their hearts......
"South...... Nangong Jing? Jian Junxi's voice was not very sure, after all, Hongyuan only gave a verbal explanation, and he didn't show her the photos......
Nangong Jing stared at her intently, with an incomprehensible treacherousness.
At the same time, I also noticed that she didn't have glasses, but her pupils turned black, and her Adam's apple seemed to be real......
Jian Junxi was a little creepy by him, and wanted to move back, but there was already a big tree behind him, and there was no way back......
Nangong Jing's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask, "What do you remember?" No...... What else did he tell you? ”
"I ......" Jian Junxi just wanted to speak, but felt that something was wrong, and said lightly: "Donor, the little monk is a monk, and the matter of Hongchen has long been forgotten!" ”
Nangong Jing's eyes were blood-red and tearful, and he was angry, and asked coldly, "What did Hongyuan say to you?" ”
(End of chapter)