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Chapter 902 The Sumerians: Gu Zhiqi

Chapter 902 Sumei: Gu Zhiqi

Looking at the scene in the back of the car, Yun Miao and Tang Yichen both chose to shut up and focus all their attention on the front.

At this time, they just felt that they should not be in the car, but should be under the car.

Not knowing the psychological activities of Tang Yichen and Yun Miao, Su Yunling wiped the blood from the corner of Gu Zhiqi's mouth and did not hear Gu Zhiqi speak.

He moved his gaze upward, from the corner of his mouth to his eyes, and then he looked into a pair of deep and hazy eyes, which seemed to have smoke and clouds covering the cold river, cold and hazy.

Su Yunling was shaken.

I have to say that the children's eyes are extremely beautiful, so beautiful that just by looking at each other, they seem to have fallen into them.

The two people in the back seat just looked at each other and forgot about their movements for a moment.

It wasn't until a message notification sounded that Gu Zhiqi came back to his senses. He immediately looked away and looked down at his phone.

Without clicking on the message, he muted his phone and looked sideways out of the window.

I suddenly felt a little irritable, but I couldn't find the reason, so I could only look at the scenery to calm down.

Gu Zhiqi's eyes were no longer visible, and a trace of regret flashed across Su Yunling's eyes. His eyes touched Gu Zhiqi's hand holding the mobile phone. He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned towards Gu Zhiqi, and reached out to grab it.

Her wrist.

Gu Zhiqi paused and looked back at Su Yunling.

"There is blood on the hands."

As Su Yun listened, he grabbed Gu Zhiqi's wrist, held the handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on the back of Gu Zhiqi's hand.

It was the blood that Gu Zhiqi wiped on the back of his hand just now.

Gu Zhiqi lowered his eyes slightly, stared at the hand holding the handkerchief for a few seconds, and then moved his gaze to the hand on his wrist.

It seems a little warm.

Staring at Su Yunling's hand, Gu Zhiqi was lost in thought again.

After wiping all the blood on the back of Gu Zhiqi's hands, Su Yunling raised his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Gu Zhiqi."

His name was called out by Qingcisu's voice, and Gu Zhiqi didn't react for a moment.

This seemed to be the first time he called her by her full name.

"Can you take care of yourself more?" Su Yun looked at Gu Zhiqi and spoke seriously.

Gu Zhiqi:?

Why doesn't she love herself anymore?

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Su Yunling sighed softly and said helplessly, "First, my energy was exhausted and I fell into a coma, and now it backfired and caused me to vomit blood. After a long time, I hurt myself twice."

Times, how many times were you injured while I was away?"

If someone else hurt her, he could avenge her, or even protect her from getting hurt.

But unfortunately, these injuries were all caused by herself. He couldn't avenge her even if he wanted to, and he couldn't protect her either.

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

After two seconds of silence, he said to Su Yunling, "It's just a coincidence that we happened to be together. Other times, I've never been hurt."

Su Yun listened, twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled, but the smile was slightly cold, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "You just said that being counterattacked is something that Xuanmen disciples often experience."

"..."

"Oh." Gu Zhiqi was silent for a few seconds, not knowing how to refute, so he just said softly, then lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Su Yun listened to her perfunctory words and looked at her indifferent expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then he shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.

At the same time, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

To this kid, he might just be an acquaintance.

Doesn't he seem a bit talkative when he talks about her like this?

I don’t know if children will be disgusted?

Su Yun listened and thought, then he cast his gaze outside the window. The buildings outside the window passed by his eyes one after another, but his eyes were never focused.

(End of chapter)


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