After so many years, this silly girl actually still remembers Ling Tian. If Ling Tian was not like that, how could she have to endure such pain? The moment when her soul was shattered, he saw her tears. At the last moment, she still screamed desperately.
Saying his name, using up the last bit of strength.
Qing Mo sighed, "Do you still like him? Or... do you still love him?" This girl has been accepting death since she was a child. Once she decides something, it is difficult to change. If she still likes Ling Tian, wouldn't she?
Very sad, maybe tragedy will happen again.
But Xue Ling shook her head, "I don't like it anymore. Ah Ling doesn't like Ling Tian anymore. I don't like it anymore." This sentence didn't sound like she was saying it to Qing Mo, but more like saying it to herself.
"Seriously? It doesn't matter if you lied to me, I'm afraid you are actually lying to yourself." For Qing Mo, there was no need for Xue Ling to lie to him, because in the end, she was the only one who suffered. They were not together at that time.
It's even more impossible to be together now.
Xue Ling raised her head and looked at Qing Mo and said seriously: "Brother Qing Mo, I didn't lie to you or myself. I really don't like him anymore. It's just that I've liked him for so long and it's not easy to let him go. And
When I heard that he and Bi Zhi were getting married, I was not so upset that I wanted to die. I just felt a little sad. In fact, the moment my soul was broken up, I no longer liked him." Because at that moment she saw on his face.
It was guilt, not pain, not love, so she didn't want to like it.
"That's good, I just hope you are happy." Qing Mo looked at Xue Ling and said with a smile.
He hoped to see the carefree and simple Aling with strong energy, a pure smile and a kind heart.
"As long as I stay by Brother Qingmo's side, I will be very happy." Xue Ling smiled happily, grabbing Qingmo and not letting go, making Qingmo dumbfounded. She might not have been so clingy to him in the past. This girl
Now that I'm alive again, my temperament has changed a bit.
"You have to take me to see the person who saved you. As your senior brother, I have to thank you." Qing Mo was very curious about this person. What kind of person could actually save someone who had already dispersed?
His soul was condensed.
Xue Ling shook her head in embarrassment, "This is a bit difficult. He is always away. Sometimes it takes a long time for me to see him. It would have been a while before I could see you, but I couldn't bear it anymore, so I wanted to
See you soon!"
"Why does it have to take some time?" Qing Mo frowned.
Xue Ling stopped talking and looked away unnaturally, obviously having something to hide.
"Tell me, what's going on?" When asking this question, Qing Mo grabbed Xue Ling's wrist, checked his fingers, frowned tightly, and shouted coldly: "Nonsense! One of your souls is still alive
There is a disability, do you know how dangerous this is? You have survived for such a long time and you are still short of such a small amount of time?"
Regarding Qing Mo's scolding, Xue Ling was not sad, and felt very happy. Knowing that Qing Mo would care about her, she shook her head indifferently, "It's okay. Brother Qing Mo is here, this little thing won't be a problem, right? Besides,
I really can't wait any longer. Every time I think about seeing you again, I can't wait for a moment. Brother Qingmo, don't be angry!"
"You are so ridiculous. You have died once and you still don't know how to cherish yourself? I don't care about you!"