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does your chest hurt

A faint shadow covered her, and the sunlight seemed to dim quietly due to the appearance of the young man, no longer dazzling.

"Jiu Qianmo, what is enough for you?" The corners of the young man's lips curved, but it made people feel a sense of fear.

"I told you, from that day on, stay away from her... Are you deaf?" The young man's anger instantly ignited, and his eyes locked on him fiercely.

"I'm sorry." Jiu Qianmo lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the boy. "Sorry? What can I solve by being sorry? If being sorry can make her come back to me, I can even apologize to you."

Tiny begonia flowers were flying behind them, creating an unusually beautiful scene. "Speak, why don't you speak?" The young man excitedly grabbed Jiu Qianmo's collar.

"I'm sorry." This sentence finally aroused the boy's anger. His teeth creaked when he was bitten, and every inch of his bones exuded an aura of rage. He tried hard to calm down his anger.

He glanced sharply at his innocent face, raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said with a cold smile, "Sorry? Since you like apologizing so much, then go and apologize to her." He suddenly changed the subject, looking more awkward.

It just gained an extra charm, so dazzling that you can't take your eyes away.

The blue-black pupils were stained with cold blood-red.

Jiu Qianmo's fingers were stiff. He had just lifted them up, but they dropped down feebly like a baby strangled in a cradle.

"Hey..." Xinqing looked at the young man's actions without any concern, and her eyes paused. Her seemingly pure eyes were filled with a hint of coldness.

Your wound hasn't healed yet.

Xinqing walked over and looked at Jiu Qianmo. Her voice was light and transparent, but she said firmly every word, "Does your chest hurt?"

The young man was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head, with his hair slightly raised, looking at Xin Qing condescendingly. That kind of look was really annoying.

He looked at Xin Qing thoughtfully, the light in his eyes narrowed. The arc of his mouth just widened, as if... the brightest sunshine in the world was afraid of such a cold arc.

"Another idiot with a big chest and no brains. Do you want to protect him? Idiot." As if he had seen the most ridiculous joke in the world, he laughed openly, holding Jiu Qianmo's hand without losing any strength.


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