"It's so annoying..." Jiao Xiaoliu put away the 'Wind-cutting Sword' with his right hand, "Let's leave here and go somewhere else..." After saying that, Jiao Xiaoliu hugged Feng Qianchen horizontally.
No matter how powerful Jiao Xiaoliu's martial arts skills were, she was still just a pretty girl. It would be a bit difficult to pick up the tall Feng Qianchen, but she held on and left everyone's sight step by step.
She once thought about leaving, but as soon as she thought about leaving Feng Qianchen, she felt as if she had lost something in her heart. So even if things became more and more complicated and she fell deeper and deeper into this vortex, she still kept going again and again.
I gave up the idea of leaving.
She never imagined how heartache it would be if Feng Qianchen really left her one day. Now she finally understood that Feng Qianchen was more important to her than her own life. Her heart was now
The throbbing pain was constant, even breathing was painful... She didn't want to let herself cry, but the tears kept flowing like a flood that burst a dam...
Feng Qianchen didn't expect that his original intention to make a joke with Jiao Xiaoliu would lead to the current situation. He didn't know whether he should wake up now. If he woke up and Jiao Xiaoliu found out that he was lying to her, he was not sure.
Will she leave in anger? Therefore, even though Jiao Xiaoliu's tears made him extremely heartbroken, he still did not dare to wake up.
For a moment, Feng Qianchen hated himself. He had promised her countless times that he would not make her sad again, but he still failed to do so.
He Wan'er followed Jiao Xiaoliu silently. She didn't know what happened, but she was worried about Jiao Xiaoliu in her heart. He was afraid that Jiao Xiaoliu would do something stupid. She sighed slightly, maybe Feng Qianchen's 'leaving'
Maybe the eccentric Jiao Xiaoliu from before will be taken away.
Feng Qianchen finally couldn't help it and coughed twice. Jiao Xiaoliu, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and looked down at the person in his arms, thinking that he was hallucinating. Finally, the person coughed twice more.
He Waner heard the sound and ran over immediately, "Xiao Liu, put him down quickly..."
"Oh..." Hearing He Waner's voice, Jiao Xiaoliu reacted and hurriedly put Feng Qianchen down. However, because he was too nervous, he loosened his hand and dropped Feng Qianchen to the ground. Feng Qianchen couldn't bear it.
I couldn't help but groan, and slowly opened my eyes. I was not drowned, but I was almost thrown to death. Is this considered retribution?
"Ah..." Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly shouted, covering his mouth in disbelief and taking a few steps back, "Are you really awake?"
Feng Qianchen sat up, took two deep breaths, managed to calm down his heartbeat, and then nodded. Jiao Xiaoliu's scream just now really scared him. Just as he was about to say something to comfort Jiao Xiaoliu, he was rushed towards him.
The figure hit the ground again, and his back received another heavy blow.
The figure that rushed towards her was naturally Jiao Xiaoliu. The ups and downs of her life were so fast that she lost control of her emotions. "Are you really okay? You scared me to death just now..." Jiao Xiaoliu just burst into tears. Jiao Xiaoliu burst into tears.
His nose ran and all of it rubbed onto Feng Qianchen's already wet clothes.
Feng Qianchen couldn't care less about the pain on his back at this time, "Okay, okay... I know, I know... don't cry, okay? My heart hurts."
