Leng Yue broke free from Qingfeng's embrace, then turned around and left.

"Cold Moon—"

The breeze grabbed her and brought her face to face with him.

"Your eyes are lying, your voice is lying, your heart is saying, 'You are not sincere, why bother?'

Qingfeng met Leng Yue's gaze, his eyes became resolute and confident, and his every word was also weighty.

"No, no, no!"

Leng Yue shook her head in confusion.

"I've forgotten you! you're dead in my heart!"

"Look into my eyes!" Qingfeng reached out and held her head with both hands. "Do you believe that two lovers who depend on each other for life and death will be separated for no reason?" he asked.

Leng Yue got rid of Qingfeng's hands, she turned her head, not looking into Qingfeng's eyes. She whispered:

"In this world, nothing remains the same. ”

"Yue'er's words, in my heart, how sad they are. Qingfeng bit his lip, and his eyes became moist all of a sudden: "In the past few days when I lost contact with you, I went to the beach alone, watching the boats coming and going, watching the sunset and the moonrise, thinking carefully, thinking desperately, thinking about what all this is going on, two days and two nights, I don't eat or drink, but ...... Didn't find an answer. Yue'er, you know the word Hitomito, right?"

"Hitomito?"

Leng Yue's eyes flashed.

She turned her head to face him.

"Yes! Hitomito!" Qingfeng calmed down and said, "Hitomi is what you and I look like in each other's eyes! When lovers look at each other, when we love each other, our Hitomi is in each other's eyes......" His voice was hoarse and low. "When you left my pupil, my eyes were blind, and my heart was ...... It's gone, that dazed and cold feeling, I ...... It's really scary......"

The breeze choked, and tears slowly leaked out of his eyes.

Wow, wow, wow, wow, the beautiful secretaries were stunned again, dumbfounded. What an infatuation this is! What a deep feeling this is!

They stood there, and for a while, they were a little dizzy, and this pair of handsome men and women who didn't know whether they were humans or gods completely messed up their spiritual world.

A female clerk named Lili had just received a bouquet of love flowers from her boyfriend this morning, and now she was really touched to see the breeze and the cold moon.

Without thinking about it, she picked up the bouquet and ran over at once.

She came to the front of Qingfeng and Leng Yue, put the love flower into Qingfeng's hand, she said: "Legend has it that the love flower blooms, just for lovers, it is rare to see it on weekdays." So, Brother Qingfeng, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give you this bouquet of love flowers. You can give it to the writer of the cold moon! I hope that the love flower can bloom every day, and the lovers can watch it every day, and the days will last forever and never wither. ”

After saying these words, she returned with tears in her eyes.

"I didn't expect our Lili to have such a small hand!" Junko first grabbed Lili and pulled her to sit beside her.

"Because Brother Qingfeng is really a super good man, right?" Lili wiped her moist eyes and whispered with infinite emotion.

"Uh-huh," the beautiful secretaries nodded one after another: "We think so too, it's just that cold moon, I have all the things that women dream of, but I don't know how to cherish it, alas, ......"

They nodded and shook their heads.

"Hey, hey, hey—one by one!" Yufeng finally woke up from her daze, she stood up, pointed to the noses of these colleagues and said, "Haven't you seen a monster?

"Master, monster?" Junko stared at Yufeng, angry in her heart. "Even if it's a master, it's an enviable master!" she pushed back super fluently: "Even if it's a monster, it's a completely beautiful, shining monster wow!"

"Uh-huh. Xiaoxi nodded approvingly: "That Qingfeng is not only temperamental, but also powerful, completely at the princely level!, and what about Leng Yue......" Xiaoxi sighed and said, "She is a perfect woman who shines like the sun and succeeds with her strength!" She paused and said, "Although I am also a woman, I am really proud of Leng Yue!"

"You-"

Yufeng stared at Xiaoxi and sat down in a chair.

"Shhhhh......h

"What's wrong with you, have you drunk here?" Leng Yue tilted her head, her eyes widening as if in surprise. "Look at your face, no person, no ghost or ghost, is this still the chic, handsome, and upright Yuan Qingfeng......?

Leng Yue bit her lip and raised her chin. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the love flower from Qingfeng's hand in a daze and put it aside.

She stared at him, and with a stretch of her hand, she wiped the tears from Qingfeng's cheeks.

"What does a big man, crying and crying, look like?!" She raised not only her chin, but also her voice: "Why do you ...... I can't bear it?! Must be so cruel, cruel to call out your thoughts like this? No matter what, no matter how I throw you out, you will appear like a shadow? Are you -- are you a cancer cell that makes people helpless?"

"Hmm......"

Qingfeng snorted coldly.

"I said don't talk to me like a doctor, I'm not your patient, you know?"

His eyes widened at her, and his eyes became sharp.

"I ...... I was just...... A man who loves a woman is just that. He said, "It's so warm to be together, that's why it's like this...... But you—Leng Yue!" Qingfeng also raised his voice unconsciously: "You have to leave me at every turn, are you tired?"

As soon as he raised his hand, his hands fell on Leng Yue's shoulders.

"You're just a writer and a master storyteller, but you're not a dramatist!" he stared at her, breathing hard. "If you say love, you love! If you say you don't love, you don't love! Do you want me to end up widowed and lonely? Who will accompany me in the end?

He screamed and grabbed Leng Yue's shoulder.

"I have heard that people have seven emotions, they move in response to things, and when they look for three movements, their hearts are also swaying. Qingfeng continued, "Now, you are the only one who can make my heart flutter and haunt my dreams!

"Stop!"

Mr. Deng shouted.

He stopped in front of Qingfeng at once, and his hand also grabbed Qingfeng's wrist.

"Hurry up and stop!" Mr. Deng glared at Qingfeng and shouted, "Are you crazy?

"What's the matter with you?" Qingfeng's head approached Mr. Deng. "What are you doing here?"

"Hey, Yuan Qingfeng!" the dissatisfaction in Mr. Deng's heart expanded. "Please don't be rough with Leng Yue, and don't chase after it. He said indignantly, "Don't always ask why, because it will do you all the good and not the good." ”

"Who the hell are you, uncle, why do you care about my business?" Qingfeng had a hoarse throat and bloodshot eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't get angry, let's get out!" Leng Yue smiled sadly, she grabbed Qingfeng's arm. "Let's get out!"

"Where are you going?"

Mr. Deng had no intention of getting out of the way.

"I have something to say to Qingfeng, Brother Deng, don't get involved. ”

"But ......" Mr. Deng hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly, "I'm worried about you...... Now, like my doppelganger, you worry me. ”

"Clone?" Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he repeated Mr. Deng's words. "You say it's Leng Yue's doppelganger?hahaha-" His laughter was filled with anger: "Tell me! Who are you from Leng Yue? Could it be that Leng Yue really likes you?!"

"What?" Leng Yue looked at Qingfeng in astonishment: "Is there only so much imagination, read more novels!"

"Then you say first, what are you doing here?" The breeze approached the cold moon again, and his breath blew hot on her face.

He was so angry!

First Leng Yue left inexplicably, and then Yufeng's inexplicable 'little mommy' ridiculed, and now, even Mr. Deng is out of the talk.

Oh my god - don't let people live!

"Your tone is really strange!" Leng Yue said dissatisfiedly, "It's like a jealous husband who has caught a wife who doesn't return home at night...... Why do you want to know that?"

She was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"It really seems to be over now. She said.

"Tell me why!" Qingfeng stubbornly asked her: "Tell me, the reason why you are here!"

He stared at her with fire like a wounded lion.

"No! I won't say it!" Leng Yue also stubbornly became stubborn: "It's okay to be your lifelong doubt! Let you regret your suspicion for the rest of your life! That is the punishment for you for not trusting me!"

"Really, don't you say it?"

"Don't say it!"

"That's wow!"

Qingfeng suddenly made a move, like an eagle catching a chicken, and grabbed Leng Yue into his arms with all his might. Quickly, his arms wrapped around her.

"Calm down-" Mr. Deng raised his hand and shouted: "Yuan Qingfeng, I told you to calm down!" He hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to save Leng Yue, but he couldn't do it. "Leng Yue, she's sick-" Mr. Deng, who was forced to be helpless, blurted out the truth. "Besides, she's very sick!

"Stop—"

Breeze sneered.

"Are you making up a story for me? Isn't that helping me!"

"She's got a rare frozen man!" Mr. Deng shouted hoarsely: "She is terminally ill and can't live for a few days!"

"What ?!!"

Qingfeng suddenly let go of his hand.

He stared blankly at Leng Yue.

Leng Yue, this cloned life, this beautiful elf from another world, who is not mixed with the slightest taste of the world, and does not eat the fireworks of the world, is it really leaving?

"Cold Moon—"

He shouted, his voice hoarse and astringent.

"Cold Moon!"

He shouted repeatedly, as if from another world.