Chapter 649: It's Too Late
Receiving the sympathetic eyes from Ding Xiaoxiao, Lu Xingzhan's whole person was not good, what was this little girl thinking about?
"Don't look at me like that." Lu Xingzhan could almost guess what Ding Xiaoxiao's head was thinking, sighed secretly, and added, "It's not what you think."
"Huh? Aren't you unrequited love, Lu Xingzhan? Ding Xiaoxiao scratched the back of her head, I don't know why, just now it was clear that the person Sister Guan Xin likes is not him, and now she said that it is not what she thinks, besides, how does he know what she is thinking?
Lu Xingzhan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he was speechless, he was indeed unrequited love, that's right!
But the object, it's not Guan Xin!
Guan Xin gloated and looked at Lu Xingzhan, and he could see that Lu Xingzhan was really eaten to death by Xiaoxiao!
Ding Xiaoxiao smiled proudly, look, you can't speak, right? It's just unrequited love, yes, and quibble.
"Forget it, what can I explain to you?" Lu Xingzhan has no strength to continue this topic, this little Nizi is obviously simple-minded, but he always likes to think more, and that kind of thought is the kind that does not make him angry, and then continues to discuss this issue, Lu Xingzhan does not dare to guarantee that he will directly strangle this little Nizi.
"You don't have anything to say, do you?" Ding Xiaoxiao was obviously afraid that Lu Xingzhan was afraid of his life, but when he seized the opportunity, he couldn't help but go to the fire a few times.
Lu Xingzhan really had nothing to say, he began to be silent, looking like he was not approaching.
I can already see the sunset, the remnant sun, blood red, red dyed the heaven and earth, the original white clouds also turned red, the sky became red, the red sprinkled between the heaven and the earth, for everyone to put a layer of soft color, every person, every thing, even a tree, a grass, become extraordinarily good-looking.
Guan Xin walked to the guardrail, looked at the sun that was close at hand, but no longer dazzling, and made a wish.
May I be free.
May you be loved.
Ye Jiujiu walked to Guan Xin's side, if the wish made here can be fulfilled, then what should she wish?
The infinitely beautiful, infinitely poetic sunset is just around the corner, but the wish can no longer be exported. Probably has experienced a lifetime and understands that the only thing you can rely on is yourself, rather than pinning your wishes on this picturesque scenery.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Jiujiu closed his eyes and did not make a wish.
Wind, still.
But the leaves rustled.
The air is quiet.
Ye Jiujiu looked at the swaying leaves not far away, and Lu Xingzhan obviously noticed this strangeness.
Qi Yao's hand was covered around his waist, and the sword was unsheathed at any time, and he smelled the breath of the immortal flower.
"It doesn't fit here." Lu Xingzhan looked at the tourists who were still making wishes and watching the scenery, once the war broke out here, innocent people would be injured.
Lu Xingzhan is a soldier, and any decision he makes puts the people first, putting them in a dangerous situation, which he does not want to see, not to mention, he doesn't know anything about the other party.
It's really not suitable, it's very unsuitable.
"It's too late." Lu Xingzhan directly took out his gun and fired three shots into the sky.
At the same time, on the tree not far away, pieces of leaves fell, and then, wrapped in black cloth from head to toe, strangely dressed people suddenly shot like arrows in the direction of Ye Jiujiu and the others.
The tourists who were originally watching the scenery heard Lu Xingzhan's gunshots and screamed, and then rushed to the house in a hurry.