Xinqing's little head poked out from behind the stone pillar and coughed lightly. If she had a choice... she hoped not to see this scene.
She clutched her heart in discomfort. Is this a disguised form of lovelorn? Her first love was confessed like this?
There was a flash of trance in Qianliu's crystal eyes. He patted the dust on his body and stood up gracefully. He was not a stalker. Even if he was hurt, he would only lick his wounds quietly.
He walked towards Xin Qing. Xin Qing had never been so nervous.
My heart seemed to be about to beat out.
Qian Liu stared blankly ahead, not paying any attention to the fact that behind the stone pillar there was a worried and sad Xiao Xin Qing.
With a melancholy smile on his lips, he clenched his fingers involuntarily, closed his eyes, and kept moving forward.
Xin Qing couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but think of a sentence. I drew a circle on the ground myself,
I walked lonely in circles.
Turn and turn, turn and turn,
But the bottom of his eyes were still gray circles.
I drew a circle on the ground myself,
I walked lonely in circles.
I'm here, but you can't see me.
"Senior Qian Liu." She called out to Qian Liu who was walking forward. Her face was slightly red, but her bright eyes were as clear as stars, blooming with a strange brilliance.