Liu Wenzhao was surprised when he saw the visitor, "Is it you?"
"That's right, it's me. I'm here to... take your life!" After just a few seconds, a few strands of hair floated down in the air.
Liu Wenzhao calmed down and felt confused, "Why don't you kill me?"
The person opposite didn't seem to care. He sat down with his clothes on his back and looked at each other solemnly.
"Don't get me wrong, I, Mu Wangqing, will never kill someone who is powerless."
Liu Wenzhao's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, but he returned to normal in a moment.
"You are here for her, you must have guessed that I am approaching her for my purpose. If you want to stop me, I will never give up!"
Mu Wangqing raised his eyebrows angrily, slammed the water glass he had just picked up on the table, and glared coldly.
"It seems like you really want to die here!"
"No matter what happens, I will never leave." The two of them looked at each other and refused to give in. Mu Wangqing chuckled before standing up and leaving, leaving Liu Wenzhao with a puzzled look on his face.
Die Xiaoyue looked around for Liu Wenzhao, and suddenly saw Mu Wangqing leaving at the corner of the corridor with an unkind expression. Xiaoyue followed and grabbed Mu Wangqing, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Touching the man's forehead, there was no fever. Die Xiaoyue looked confused, but she was fine? Could it be that her guess was wrong?
Seeing that she cared so much about him, Mu Wangqing's unhappy mood eased a little. Seeing how she was hesitant to speak, he thought about it and decided to tell her. "It's okay, he's inside."
Looking straight at the flower-like face opposite him, his throat moved, "I still say the same thing, superficial phenomena are often not necessarily true, you know?"
Xiaoyue didn't understand what this meant, so she could only nodded in confusion.
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Along the way, Xiaoyue was thinking carefully about what Wangqing said. She didn't know why he said that, or did he know something? She couldn't be sure. It felt like everyone here had something on their mind, and it was all mysterious and invisible to people.
, can’t figure it out, can’t touch it.
Walking into the room, she saw Liu Wenzhao deep in thought. Looking at his blank look, Xiaoyue's bad taste arose spontaneously. She approached slowly and quietly, but suddenly she was slapped on the back. Liu Wenzhao jumped in shock and looked at him with a look on his face.
Looking like she didn't know what was going on, Xiaoyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. After Liu Wenzhao was frightened, he immediately came to his senses and saw that it was Die Xiaoyue, so he had to smile helplessly.
"You are so boring!"
Xiaoyue squinted her eyes and smiled, "I found that I was also bored. By the way, are you okay? I came here to ask you if something happened that day? Why did we both faint?"
Liu Wenzhao, who had always kept a smile on his face, stiffened and looked at Xiaoyue uncomfortably.
"Maybe someone else came in and we were chatting too much without realizing it."
"Oh~ So that's it."
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. In order not to talk about such a sensitive topic, Liu Wenzhao suddenly had an idea.
"Xiaoyue, why don't you let Brother Liu take you out to play?"
"Okay! There are many scenic spots here, but I haven't seen them yet! It's just a feast for the eyes!"
Just like this, Liu Wenzhao took Xiaoyue to watch the famous local Peking Opera. Xiaoyue listened and started to sing along, but unexpectedly she sang a big joke. The two laughed, and then they danced the local dance together.
While eating local snacks, Liu Wenzhao couldn't eat spicy food, so he accidentally ate spicy food, which made his mouth turn red... They were so happy that they didn't know it, but they didn't know that a pair of complicated eyes were looking at them from the dark.
After a day of playing, the two of them were exhausted and sat next to each other in a tree.
Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, his eyes were shining brightly, and he felt inexplicably sad. He looked at the brightest star among them and spoke lightly.
"Xiaoyue, do you believe that after death, people will become one of these stars?"
Xiaoyue suppressed her smile, knowing that he was thinking of her in his words. Seeing that he was so burdened by love, her heart inevitably moved.
"I believe, I believe that the dead will become one of the many stars watching you in the sky, watching you live a happy life and silently guarding everyone."
Liu Wenzhao might have thought of something and sneered,
"But I don't need these. What I want is her, always alive."