Night slowly fell and an hour passed. The girls had not yet come down from the mountain. Ling Xiaotian, who had been talking for a long time, kept leaning on Fu Wanqing's shoulder, blowing the cool breeze, smelling the fragrance in his hair, and was intoxicated by it.
Fu Wanqing was depressed. Her shoulders were so sore that she had been holding back, but Ling Xiaotian didn't get up. It was already dark. If she didn't go back, she would be in trouble if someone caught her. So she gently pushed Ling Xiaotian, "Hey, it's time to go back."
"Fu Wanqing touched the pancake in her arms and it was already cold. She didn't take it out anymore.
"It feels really good to be with you, quiet, warm and considerate." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Really? But let me tell you, if it weren't for your injury, I would never be like this."
"What will happen?"
"It doesn't matter because we won't see each other at all," Fu Wanqing said.
"Then it seems that my choice is right." Ling Xiaotian smiled.
"Are you a fool?" Fu Wanqing said.
"Well, didn't I say that I am a fool in front of you?" Ling Xiaotian said.
"Your injury won't heal if you don't take a good rest when you go back." Fu Wanqing said.
"Actually, my physical injuries are nothing at all. What I care more about is what you think, such as whether you care about whether I regret stabbing me or not, because what I want is your heart." Ling Xiaotian said.
He looked at the night sky and said.
"Don't think it's impossible for us." Fu Wanqing said.
"Why can't it be because of the rules of the valley because you are the top disciple in the valley? Or do you have no feelings for me at all and just feel guilty?" Ling Xiaotian said.
"Just a trace." Fu Wanqing originally wanted to say no, but still hesitated.
"Do you like me Sisi?"
"It's not about guilt." Fu Wanqing retorted heartily.
"Ha...it seems you like me." Ling Xiaotian laughed, then frowned and stroked the wound, then smiled and it hurt the pain.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm ignoring you." Fu Wanqing jumped off the bridge pier and flew away. Ling Xiaotian didn't look back and still looked at the night sky. He felt that tonight's night was particularly soft.
Fu Wanqing flew dozens of feet and looked back, only to see Ling Xiaotian still motionless. She stepped back. She hated herself for not living up to expectations. At this moment, she was actually a little jealous of that kid. She tried hard to deny it in her heart, but her brain told her that she was really naive.
What should I do with my heart? If I go back, I don’t know what that kid will think. If he doesn’t go back, can he go back by himself? Thinking of Ling Xiaotian’s weak appearance, Fu Wanqing is in a dilemma.
In the end, she went back. She was defeated by her own heart. She just wanted to send him back and leave. With this idea in mind, she returned to the bridge.
"I said you liked me, but I didn't believe that I could get the care of a beauty like Sister Wanqing. It's worth Ling Xiaotian's death." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he stepped back.
Fu Wanqing was about to reply to him when she saw Ling Xiaotian stepped back and quickly supported him, "What's wrong with you?"
"I feel like I'm fainting. I don't know if it's because of heartache or pain. Of course, it's also possible that I'm hungry." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Ahem! Can you, kid, be more serious?" Fu Wanqing was really amused. Seeing Ling Xiaotian's behavior, she really blamed her poor self for forgetting the food she brought him. But then she thought about it and secretly scolded him. Who deserved it? Who made him die?
to bully oneself.
"Sister Wanqing, you actually have a gentle side, why don't you show it? You would be more charming that way." Ling Xiaotian said.
"I'm like this. I want you to be gentle and dreamy." Fu Wanqing helped Ling Xiaotian's body to straighten and said. She let go of Ling Xiaotian. She just let go of the boy's body and fell back. She quickly caught him, "Hey, boy, what do you want to do? Don't do it."
You lied to me. You still have strength in your body."
"I still have strength, but I only have the strength to speak. Sister Wanqing, can you carry me back? Otherwise, I might die here." Ling Xiaotian said weakly.
"Why should I carry your dreams behind my back?"
"Sister Wanqing, if you are still angry about what happened before, then I apologize, but I am not afraid to tell you. If you give me another chance like this, I will still do it because I really like my sister. You made me think of you at the first sight.
The woman you own." Ling Xiaotian said.
"No matter what you say, it won't change anything. I will never like a scoundrel like you. After this time, we won't owe each other anything." Fu Wanqing gritted her teeth and said fiercely. It was very difficult for her to make such a determination.
Ling Xiaotian gave him a chance to eat her own tofu again, but she also wanted to make herself feel better, so she agreed to Ling Xiaotian.
Of course Ling Xiaotian would not be polite and lay on Fu Wanqing's back, "Sister Wanqing, your body smells so good."
"Pinch your nose and don't smell it." Ling Xiaotian whispered in Fu Wanqing's ear, which made her earlobes itchy and very uncomfortable. Especially a strange feeling spread from her earlobes throughout her body. She shouted quickly and wanted to throw Ling Xiaotian to the ground.
.
"I don't have the strength to pinch you and not even let you breathe. Then you are wearing such fragrance just for yourself, isn't it meaningful because others like it?" Ling Xiaotian said.
Fu Wanqing heard so many truths and she didn't want to understand. Yes, she used perfume to make others like it, but not men. But she also found it strange why Ling Xiaotian's words of "like" were completely different from those of other junior sisters.
Same.
So he said: "Then stop talking nonsense or I will throw you down."
"Sister Wanqing, have you noticed that being with a man actually feels very different?" Ling Xiaotian said.
"I don't feel it."
"But I found that your face is very hot." Ling Xiaotian smiled.
"That's because it's cold."
"Really? Then why isn't my face hot?"
"How do I know?" Fu Wanqing was a little afraid of Ling Xiaotian, so she walked a lot faster.
"It hurts you, please slow down, okay? I didn't go back for a while and I bumped you to death on the way." Ling Xiaotian said.
Fu Wanqing was going crazy. This guy was obviously trying to get better. She endured it for the last time anyway, so she slowed down and said, "Boy, I really regret meeting you. My life has been stained ever since."
"Sister Wanqing, that's not a stain but a highlight. You will know it later. Do you know that you were like the moon that day that illuminated my lonely heart? I will always remember this night." Ling Xiaotian's face was pressed against Fu Wanqing's hair.
The silk clung quietly.
Ling Xiaotian's constant little moves made Fu Wanqing's heart beat faster, especially when Ling Xiaotian's arms hugged her neck and touched her so affectionately. She had never experienced Ling Xiaotian's weak breath on her neck, which made her whole body numb.
She gritted her teeth and endured it, otherwise she would make strange noises from her mouth. For the first time in her life, she felt that the road that was so close could become very far away.