Who knows, she chased the little light in front of her, even though she was buried in the night, but she persistently refused to look back......

Just as stubborn as he was at the beginning.

The phoenix dove fell with the teacup poured by Qingxi, and the slender fingers picked up a cup of tea on the table, which was not fragrant and rich, but more light to astringent.

He lowered his eyes to look at the shape of the tea leaves, and laughed at his memory, "This is Biluochun." "Same as last time.

Qingxi nodded, "You're good for drinking it." This is the cheapest tea in the world, with the most rustic fragrance.

Some people are like a cup of tea, what others smell is its fragrance, but they don't know that the bitterness is left in the core. ”

Feng Jiu understood the meaning of Qingxi's words, but just watched the tea stalks float up and down in the tea.

It seems that he is also here, becoming a wandering tea stalk, rippling with the wind in the hot tea, unable to reach the shore.

The phoenix dove sighed and said, "I'm in love with someone, it's painful. ”

"If it's so painful, why don't you stop?" Qingxi looked at the cup of tea and asked.

Feng Gu smiled bitterly, "I don't know, if I know how to stop, I'm afraid it won't be so painful." ”

It was as if he was in the middle of the water, not knowing how to move forward or how to retreat.

She drank this cup of Biluochun in a small way, and the shallow return echoed between her lips and teeth, Qingxi pursed her lips, and then said: "There is no pain in loving someone, what is painful is desire." ”

The phoenix nodded, "I understand." ”

When he tried his best to enter the flood wilderness, the moment he saw Qing Wei safe, his whole heart relaxed, even if she had always hated him so much, he wanted to hold her hand tightly and protect her.

Although he hated this at the beginning, he felt that there was still some residual warmth in his heart.

Because he knows that even if Qing Wei misunderstands him now and doesn't like him, as long as he goes slowly, slowly......

One day, this stinky fox will understand his mind and will see his own mind.

When she turns around, she will find Peach Blossom and him beside her.

It's just that......

When I like her, I feel that I have a weakness, but I don't have armor.

"Lu Moli." Qingxi suddenly mentioned the name, and she put down the gaiwan tea in her hand lightly, and there was something indistinct in her eyes.

"Do you hate him? Feng Jun. ”

Qingxi suddenly asked, and Feng Jiu naturally didn't have time to think about it: "This Immortal Jun doesn't like him. ”

Ao Moli is the existence of this kind of guy, and it is impossible for anyone to like it. Under the eyes of the phoenix dove, it is already a great kindness not to kill him.

Qingxi smiled even deeper, and said softly: "But, Xiao Wei likes it." ”

Such a simple sentence was like a punch to his heart.

Does Wei'er like it......

He knew it, but he still couldn't stop thinking about it.

He never felt that he was anything wrong, but he was defeated in the emotional level.

The road between him and Qingwei is getting farther and farther.

"So," Qingxi smiled, "Fengjun, do you like Xiao Wei, or do you just want to possess Xiao Wei?" ”

Like, and possession......

Qingxi's words are too inexplicable!

She pushed the clean Biluochun on the table to the phoenix dove, and gently drew a circle on the mouth of the teacup with her fingertips, "Since it is so painful to like it, wouldn't it be better to go back to the beginning, when the two of you never had a gap?" ”

Phoenix: "......"

He closed his phoenix eyes, and Qingxi's words echoed in his ears,

There is no pain in liking someone, it is desire that suffers.

"Okay."