"I understand!" she said after a deep sigh, "I have a fluke, and you, what you have lost is life." ”

"Yes!"

Qingfeng looked into her eyes, and Guri looked at her strangely.

"I don't know who I am at the moment, because I've been 'cloned'!"

"Wow!"

Leng Yue smiled with tears in her eyes.

"It's not easy to clone such a high-grade A cargo!"

"Or what?"

Qingfeng asked as he glanced at Deng Qilin, who was singing very close to them.

Deng Qilin was still singing his song, and he didn't seem to notice Yuan Qingfeng's appearance at all.

"Or, are you joking? Treat me as a joke? Or are you and I crazy! Mentally problematic?!"

"Please never discriminate against madmen!" Leng Yue's eyes dried with tears, and she said indifferently: "Crazy people are just different from our worldview. ”

"Really?"

He asked suspiciously.

"Of course!"

She affirmed.

"Really?" he asked again, eyes looking into her eyes.

She didn't answer, and avoided his gaze, she went to look at Deng Qilin.

At this time, Deng Qilin had just finished singing a song, and everyone applauded, screaming, cheering, patting the table, and shouting: "Fall in love with her—fall in love with her—"

"What are they shouting?"

Qingfeng was puzzled and turned his head to look at Deng Qilin.

Deng Qilin was bowing to everyone, and then casually glanced at Qingfeng and Leng Yue, and started his singing again.

He sang a song "You at the Same Table".

This song is very popular among young people, especially when it comes to the two lines of 'Who married the sentimental you?' and who gave you the wedding dress?', everyone was crazy and crazy.

At this moment, a very beautiful girl rushed to the stage, held a bouquet of red roses and sent it to Deng Qilin's arms, and then hugged him again.

Deng Qilin hugged the girl very politely, and he continued his singing with the red rose.

Girls of today!

Yuan Qingfeng's hand suddenly covered Leng Yue's hand heavily at this time.

"Follow me!" he ordered, holding her down.

"No!" Leng Yue was startled and instinctively resisted.

"Come with me!" he repeated, "This place is not for you! Hurry up!" and his tone of command became heavier.

"What's the right place for me?" Leng Yue looked at him sadly, "Is there a place for you?"

"Yes!"

Qingfeng clenched her hand.

"No!"

Leng Yue stubbornly withdrew her hand.

But as soon as he reached out and pinched her chin, he fixed her head and prevented her from looking elsewhere.

"Look at me!" he said.

Leng Yue looked at him passively, and in the dim light, she suddenly noticed that he was emaciated and emaciated.

This emaciation and emaciation knocked down Leng Yue, and her heart suddenly throbbed. What's wrong? What the hell is wrong with us?

What did you do to make this young and beautiful face so melancholy and haggard?

I still remember the first time I saw him, he was so chic and free on the ferry. Since then, they have been meeting each other...... Oh my God, he's the man she's destined for!

"I have a lot to say to you...... Qingfeng lowered his head and whispered softly, with a hint of pleading, "Come back with me, Yue'er! I beg you...... Huh?"

"What is there to say...... We've said so much...... Too many words. ”

Hearing his gentle voice, Leng Yue's eyes were suddenly covered with another layer of tears, and her voice was choked...... She tried to get up and follow him back, but his hand was still pinching her chin, and the force was heavier.

"Don't you ......" Yuan Qingfeng glanced at Deng Qilin. "Are you nostalgic for this dude?"

"What?!"

This sentence annoyed her!

Leng Yue's back straightened, the tears in her eyes were forced back again, and her tenderness for him flew all at once.

She pulled away Yuan Qingfeng's hand that was pinching her chin with her hand, and she stared at him closely, her voice cold and crisp:

"He's not a playboy! I don't have any attachment to anyone!" she said, "and—I have the freedom to go anywhere for fun! You have no right to me!"

"I must take care of you!" Yuan Qingfeng's eyes widened in anger, and he shouted, "I don't want to see you fall!"

He grabbed her wrist again and pulled her up hard!

"You let go of me!" she shouted, "Let go of me!" she struggled to break free. "I don't have to worry about you! I'm willing to fall!

"I won't let you go!" he roared in a low voice, "I can't let you go!

"No!"

"Come with me!"

"No!"

In the midst of the incomprehension, the singing stopped, the guitar stopped, and there was silence in the café.

Leng Yue suddenly found that the two of them were so conspicuous.

It turned out that the sound of their quarrel, which was covered by the sound of piano singing, was so exposed. All the eyes in the entire café were staring at them in unison.

After Deng Qilin put down the guitar, his face turned pale and he strode over. In his eyes, an unquenchable anger also ignited!

He put a hand on Yuan Qingfeng's collar, and then his voice was cold, and he snorted and said:

"Teacher, Teacher Yuan Qingfeng! I once said, I-don't want to see you entangle Leng Yue for the second time!Let go of her-"

Yuan Qingfeng glanced up at Deng Qilin, and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha...... Who do I think?,Isn't this the love saint who pursues Xiaoxi?What?Now that the target has shifted?It's worthy of being a master of the love field......"

Before he could finish his words, Deng Qilin's fist swung at his chin! He hit hard, accurately, and hard, and Qingfeng was unprepared, and his body flew straight up and landed on the table on the side......

There was a great confusion, a cry, a loud bang, the table toppled over, and the cups and saucers were all scattered and smashed to pieces.

"Breeze—"

Leng Yue screamed and rushed over.

At this time, Yuan Qingfeng completely lost his mind. As soon as he turned over, he got up, as if he was crazy, and rushed towards Deng Qilin.

The war began, and it was very tragic at the beginning!

The two of them, like two enraged lions, both want to eat each other in one bite, tear each other apart, and destroy each other.

"Stop—stop! Don't fight—don't fight—"

Leng Yue was screaming, and trying to pull the two sides apart, but, how could it be? Soon, she discovered a problem, that is, Yuan Qingfeng has always been at a disadvantage! Because, those young people watching the battle are also crazy!

They surrounded them layer by layer, crowding Leng Yue aside. They shouted loudly, cheering for Deng Qilin!

"Deng Qilin, come on! Deng Qilin, beat him! Deng Qilin, hard! Deng Qilin, good fight! Deng Qilin, use your feet! Yes, kick him! Kick him! Right uppercut, hit him!"

The most ridiculous thing was a young boy with long hair, who suddenly took out three sticks from his waist and threw them to Deng Qilin.

"Catch—buddy! Got you—"

Deng Qilin was startled, he dodged the three-section stick, and shouted: "Ah! This thing hurts people, you should use it!"

"Don't hurt people! Only kill people!" The boy also shouted: "Beat the unconscious king, beat the traitorous ministers! Lean on the sky, see blood to seal your throat, if you don't believe it, try it!"

Crazy!

Here, it's Deng Qilin's territory.

There are countless fans and advocates of him here.

Leng Yue also found that as soon as Qingfeng fell, someone would step on his arm, kick his leg, and even pull his hair to prevent him from standing up. It didn't take long, and the blood—had been pouring out of Qingfeng's mouth and nose.

"They killed him......"

Leng Yue's eyes were filled with tears, and an extreme fear arose in her heart.

She was afraid that Yuan Qingfeng would disappear in front of her eyes like the distant mountains back then. And she could only watch, unable to do anything.

"O God, be merciful! I have lost the mountains, I cannot lose the breeze again!"

She cried out loudly and tried to rush up to help Qingfeng. But in the chaos, those young people who had long been eyeing and loving her, now they finally had a chance, they rushed up to stop Leng Yue, and some people hugged her body and held her hand, anyway, no one cared if she was willing or not.

As for Leng Yue's two secret bodyguards, they were also crowded by the crowd and were confused.

Besides, Leng Yue, she was stopped and crowded by these crazy young people, and she couldn't move! She could only keep screaming, screaming and screaming:

"Deng Qilin, stop, stop, don't fight, stop, don't fight!"

But, her screams were completely drowned out by the frantic shouts.

The café was in a mess, and the manager and boss were out, but the scene was out of control.

"The police are coming—the police are coming! Run, wow—" I don't know who called the police, because the siren sounded and the police car whistled!

Everyone couldn't care about the excitement anymore, and they rushed out one after another, and the scene was even more chaotic......

Deng Qilin got up from Yuan Qingfeng's body at this time, he saw Leng Yue in a daze, quickly grabbed her arm, and said hurriedly:

"Come with me! I don't want to be caught by the police! I don't want my dad to know!"

"No—"

Leng Yue screamed and shook off Deng Qilin's hand.

She stared at him with fiery eyes, and ran towards Yuan Qingfeng who fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Leng Yue! If you choose Yuan Qingfeng now, we will cut it in two! There will never be a future!"

Hearing Deng Qilin's resolute and powerful words, Leng Yue glanced back at Deng Qilin, and her heart was relieved.

She didn't want to explain anything to Deng Qilin, and she didn't have time to explain. Without hesitation, she continued to run to Yuan Qingfeng, the love of her life!

Seeing Leng Yue's behavior and the 'killing person' gaze, Deng Qilin understood. He also resolutely shook his long hair, turned around and disappeared without a trace.