"Think about it, with me, everything belongs to you, and you can even unify the underworld, why not?" Gong Yiliang raised his eyebrows slightly. "I don't need to unify the underworld, I can protect the people I want to protect.
Well, I’m just a sixteen-year-old girl, and I don’t have that much ambition. Besides, the higher I climb, the harder I fall. I’m afraid of falling and don’t dare to climb anymore.”
Gong Yiliang was stunned and wanted to stretch out her hand, but found that she was also frozen in place, so she had to hold back a few words: "Okay, Miss Xia, I won't force you for now."
Xinqing just breathed a sigh of relief, but Gong Yiliang continued what she had said,
"But within three days, I want an answer. Whether you refuse or agree, give me an answer. That's it, Miss Xia, I'll take you back."
"Thank you very much." Xin Qing replied stiffly, finally praising Gong Yiliang and leaving. After heaving a sigh of relief, he also felt an unusually uncomfortable sense of depression.
Xinqing pursed her lips and clenched her fists slightly. She just stood in front of the house with her head lowered, her soft flaxen hair sticking tightly to both sides of her cheeks like glue, covering her delicate face.
A little thin, but also powerful.
Her ability is not as good as Gong Yiliang. After all, she is a girl. She lacks ruthlessness and vigor. The reason why she is where she is today is because she wants to protect herself like someone she protects. This idea supports her
of.
But her ambition is not that big, and she is not so confident when confronting Gong Yiliang.
"Well..." Xinqing buried her head. The sky was still an ambiguous blue-grey, velvety smooth, with no clouds, no sunshine, and no life.
She lowered her head and walked towards the room, thinking hard all the time. She couldn't guarantee that Gong Yiliang was a villain and wouldn't go to war with her over such a trivial matter.
At the same time, she cannot guarantee that Gong Yiliang really likes her, although this possibility is somewhat small.
She involuntarily let out a long breath. Then she lowered her head and walked into the room. The fragrance of flowers fell from the room and entangled itself in the girl's flying hair. Xinqing finally smiled in relief.
Xinqing's eyes suddenly became clear and bright, as if they had just been dripped with sunshine. But she still lowered her head, "Well... you are still here, and you are still with me. Xinqing is not afraid." Her smile was like a blooming summer.
flower.
Suddenly the whole world lit up.
The boy in front of the window was also stunned and leaned forward, but his arm happened to touch the pot of flowers on the windowsill. It happened that Xinqing's window did not have a guardrail, so the boy just hit the flower downstairs.
"Bang——" With such a sound, Xin Qing suddenly raised her head, frowned, and looked at the boy coldly. Even her voice was cold!
He was frightened by Xin Qing like this. He didn't dare to make any sound anymore, and he even had to be careful when breathing.
The sun was so hot that he began to sweat all over his body. But why did every drop of sweat feel cold and refreshing?
He stared blankly at Xin Qing, who had cold eyes. Through his bangs, he could clearly see Xin Qing's clear eyes. Those bright eyes seemed to be filled with stories from a long time ago, and those long, long time stories