Chapter 67: The little demon's trouble, Kao is very responsible22

Chapter 67: The little demon's trouble, Kao is very responsible22

"Girl, how about you say something?" The wind was light, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slid through a touch of loss, helpless.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" The deep voice sounded a little hoarse, more wooden.

"Well, yes, do you want to be the king?" Feng Qingche sat down beside her, a pair of peach blossom eyes staring at her.

Zhong Xiaotu raised his eyes in confusion, and a trace of doubt flashed in his empty eyes, and then turned calm.

"Alas......" Feng Che sighed lightly, but a touch of emptiness in his heart that he couldn't grasp slipped down.

From the first day the girl came here, he watched from the sidelines, watching her roll on the lawn with her pet Ah Scar, watching her laugh and laugh.

But after a long time, she no longer had such vitality, just sat quietly on this stone, with her hands on her cheeks and looked into the distance, like a ragdoll without a soul.

Her pet Ah Scar sat quietly beside her, silently accompanying her.

After a long time, her body exuded a touch of loss, sadness, sadness,

He appeared in front of her, talked to her, chatted with her, but his heart was sour for some reason when he heard her talk about Kao.

He really wanted to hear something else in her mouth, but no, except for Kao or Kao, he was no longer the stupid girl who drooled at him stupidly.

Now the girl is like a puppet, completely mechanical.

He wanted to wake her up with a slap, but he was reluctant.

He didn't know when he would see her talking about Kao, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed and jealous.

I don't know when to feel her joys and sorrows.

I don't know when to care about her feelings, thoughts.

I don't know when I started to pay attention to her, thinking about her, and I don't want to see her so low.

"Girl?" called softly again, and the wind was a little unsure of how to speak.

"Huh?" raised his eyes in confusion, his eyes were still empty, as if he had lost his soul, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also far-fetched.

"Girl, can't you give an expression?" Feng Qingche's eyes flickered, trying to control his feelings, making himself look not very excited, nor very crazy.

"Girl, this king is leaving. The wind lightly cleared his heart, bit his lower lip lightly, and told him what he was coming from.

Zhong Xiaotu listened to his words, his body couldn't help but stiffen, his originally empty eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and his lips had turned purple.

She controlled the pain in her heart, and wanted to shake off the words that had already come to her mind.

But those words were like her enemies, repeated again and again, over and over again, mechanically back and forth.

"Girl......" Seeing that Zhong Xiaotu was silent, he couldn't help but shout softly.

The heart is also sinking, it turns out that he doesn't even have a little status in the girl's heart, it turns out that it is all his wishful thinking, I thought that with his company in these days, I could at least enter the girl's heart, but ......

And, now it seems that a qiē is nothing more than his whim.

The corners of his lips hooked up a bitter smile, a trace of sadness slipped through his eyes, and his heart hurt even more.

'Huh'......

Zhong Xiaotu stood up suddenly, startling the wind lightly, but a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, could he really react?

Zhong Xiaotu got up, summoned Ah Trace, and quickly sat on its back and fled in a hurry.

Feng Qingche looked at Zhong Xiaotu, who left without even saying hello, and the injury in the corner of his eye became more and more obvious, and finally turned into sadness.