Qian Qian lowered her head again, feeling that Nanmeng's eyes shining on her were less intense.
"I have to tell you the truth, I already have someone I love in my heart, but there are many good girls out there. I can help you find someone who is suitable for you and can treat you well. It's really too hard for you to stay here alone.
I'm lonely."
"So you don't have any feelings for me..."
Qian Qian really wanted to say sorry, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that they were too pretentious, so she remained silent.
At night, Qian Qian fell asleep with her clothes on. As usual, she looked at the corner over there before going to bed. She couldn't see Nan Meng clearly through a thin piece of fur, and the lonely and lonely sound lingered in front of her eyes.
He is a good man, but sympathy and pity are not love.
When Qian Qian woke up the next day, she found that the hut was empty, the firewood on the ground had long been reduced to ashes, but Nan Meng had no idea where he was.
The fluttering door curtain is hanging there lonely, sitting on the bed, stroking the thick quilt, thinking deeply.
He must have left quietly!
Without any explanation, he left quietly just like he arrived quietly.
He must have left with a hurt mood, because he didn't bring anything with him, including this hazy emotion. It's good to leave, hey, at least there will be more pure love in the world because of this. Once, there was
Such a person has sacrificed for himself without any purpose...
Qian Qian tidied up her clothes and went out. The sky was overcast, and it was a day that was suddenly warm but still cold. The cool breeze seeped into her sleeves, and Qian Qian couldn't help but shiver. She thought to herself, today is not a good day to go out.
.
But my heart is like an arrow, and before I know it, I have been separated for another half a year. I don’t know if Xuanyuan Che and the others are still waiting for me at the foot of the mountain, or what kind of method they have come up with to save me. Will they be together again?
Chance gone wrong?
Braving the continuous drizzle on her head, Qian Qian went out one step at a time.
It was daytime at the moment and the weather was not too bad. Qian Qian also carried a sword with her, which was left by Nanmeng. Qian Qian temporarily borrowed it for self-defense. He must have left it to herself on purpose. Thinking about it this way, she felt at ease.
As soon as we reached the foot of the mountain, we felt that the atmosphere here seemed to be different from before.
There are no men on the street.
There is not a single man, which is in absolute contrast to the past. In the past, it was because of the frivolous holding of clouds on the top of the mountain. There was a rumor that the daughters of ordinary families might be kidnapped when they walked on the street, so they did not dare to show off in the streets.
But now Qian Qian looked at the past, and all of them were women walking around. There were old ladies with silver hair, struggling to sell tofu and noodles, and there were also elderly women, looking in a hurry, carrying small rice baskets. More
The one was a young girl, almost running around.
Several of them accidentally bumped into Qian Qian, looked back apologetically, and ran away without even having time to say sorry. It was as if a vicious dog was chasing them behind them.