Such a confrontation lasted for a long time.

In the embarrassment, he and Guang Tongchen almost wanted to escape, but she pulled his cuffs and refused to let go, she called his name for the first time, and she yelled at him for the first time.

She said, "With the light and dust, you stop, you must make it clear to me today!"

She didn't know what it would do her to let him explain it clearly, she only knew that if he didn't want to pay attention to her, she would be very sad, and if he didn't speak, she would panic, and her heart would hurt so much that she wanted to die immediately.

She looked at him stubbornly, with a glimmer of light in her eyes that did not want to fall into the boundless dark abyss, as if expecting, as if longing, as if pleading.

His cold gaze swept lightly over her hand and grabbed her, looking at her eyes full of indifference, sighing in his heart, but his face was extremely cold and hard.

He said, "Since you must know, the poor monk will tell you, although the poor monk likes a woman who does not need to be gentle and understanding, but also should have a proud bone that would rather bend than bend, and should also have a benevolent heart of compassion for the common people, she should be wise and resourceful in the world, she should also swear to die unyielding and persevering, but these days of getting along, you are stupid and unreasonable, in addition to messing around, you only know how to cry, what do you think you can please the poor monk?"

His voice was still as gentle as ever, but the words that could come out of his mouth were merciless, and the words were so straightforward that they embarrassed her, as if he was mocking her for his own humiliation, and she seemed to be angry and unwilling to ask, "Then didn't you be kind to me everywhere a few days ago?"

He clenched the picture scroll in his hand, and when he did this, he could only say ruthlessly, "The poor monk just loves the house and the Wu, but I didn't expect you to be like this hundreds of thousands of years ago, even if you liked it in the past, you couldn't stand your day and night." ”

She was immediately enraged and pointed at him and yelled, "Then you don't really like it!"

He sneered, "That's not a liking." ”

When he said this, his voice and tone were as cold and hard as iron.

His face was calm, but his palms were already covered with blood. He smiled like a spring breeze, but his heart struggled in the boundless darkness.

"Okay, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, that's why I like you big liar! I'm good for nothing, and if you don't like me, then I'll go." You won't regret it in the future!"

She roared angrily, her last sentence as loud as a curse.

Later, seeing her hissing to the bottom, he regretted it almost immediately.

Seeing her turn around, she quickly ran away without a trace in three steps and two steps. He got up almost in a hurry, chased two steps and stopped.

Maybe this is the case with no fate, if it is not a deep misunderstanding, how can you get tears of love?

He hurt her like this today, no wonder she will forget about him in the future, and don't fall in love with Junyi.

Thinking like this, he sat down in the sea of flowers in embarrassment. From afar, he could hear a "crackling" sound in the front yard, and he knew that he had choked her so angry this time, according to her temperament, she should smash it, throw it away, and I am afraid that half of the house will be demolished by her to relieve her anger.

In short, she has the ability to turn the world upside down, so that he can't live for a moment.

He sighed distressed and helplessly, listening to the noise in the front yard while pondering how to make her completely dead. Seem...... No matter how ruthless he is, he really can't say it.

"Ahh

His musings were interrupted by an exclamation, which he thought was her prank, only to find that the "crackling" sound had stopped abruptly, and the front yard had fallen silent as if deadly.

His heart was pounding, and he jumped almost immediately.

Jumping up, he was already in the front yard in an instant, and he didn't see any terrible demons and monsters, only saw a white silk hanging on the sorghum, and she hung on the white silk, and the fluttering feet were the round stools she kicked over. Her little face was flushed, only the breath was out but not the intake, and even the subtle cry seemed weak.

Shocked and angry, he immediately picked a flower leaf casually, raised his finger and flicked it, the flower leaf cut off the white silk, and she happened to fall into his arms, burst into tears and laughed, but before she could say a word, he threw her on the ground.

He turned around and walked away without looking back, and her fingertips trembled with anger behind him, pointing at him and shouting, "With the light and dust, you...... Stop!"

However, he still only left her with a cold and resolute back.

"What's the big deal, the gods of war above the nine heavens will like me in the future, who is rare for you to be a stinky monk!" she shouted at him angrily, her mouth was happy, but her heart was so sad that she was so sad that she sat on the ground and cried.

He stepped on the broken porcelain jar that she threw to the ground, and every step was jerky and difficult, as if one of his hearts had been smashed by her along with these.

He clearly loved her deeply, but he was determined to leave her behind and let her cry heartbreakingly.

He sighed with emotion: those who love shallowly are still affectionate in vain, but those who love have to pretend to be lucky. The former describes her future vision, and the latter describes his lifelong infatuation, which is the most appropriate.

But on the surface, it seems as if he has lost her.

She naturally didn't give up, he ignored her, and she did everything she could to force him to show up again and again, throwing himself into the lake, jumping off the building, hitting the wall, and cutting his wrists to take poison, but all the suicide methods she could think of, she tried them all, and she was afraid that she would not be able to kill herself.

As she wished, he would appear in front of her in time every time and save her at the "last moment", but every time he saved him, his face became darker, and in the end, he was so angry that he became a black-faced Hades, and his eyes seemed to be able to eat her alive.

But even so, when he saw her, he still didn't say a word, and the stay time became shorter and shorter, almost not giving her any chance to speak.

For his indifference, she was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, stubbornly resisting to the death again and again, and finally in the end, he really couldn't do anything, so he simply tied her hands and feet and threw her on the bed, afraid that she would bite her tongue and kill herself, and he also deliberately took a sachet to plug her mouth.

He looked at her condescendingly, and she could only stare at him and "whine".

He thought that this would "kill two birds with one stone", not only to stop her from killing herself endlessly, but also to make her hate him so much. But he forgot, after all, she was also a little demon with five hundred years of Taoism, how could ordinary ropes restrain her?

The heart he was carrying had not yet been put down, and the breath he was holding had not yet come to his breath, and he immediately noticed something strange behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the blue light in her room was skyrocketing, and there was a strange fragrance of flowers in the green light.