She felt stupid. ,
Just now I was thinking that besides being a companion, a woman dying for a man might also be a sign of love.
On the contrary, Zhang Feng died for himself. In addition to companionship, it may also be love.
During these years, Zhang Feng has been by Shu Qing's side.
She is happy and he is happy, she is sad and he is sad.
Regardless of wind or rain, whenever Shu Qing looks back, she will always see Zhang Feng’s gentle smile.
But not anymore.
she cried.
… …
You Long looked at Shu Qing, who was squatting on the ground and crying into tears, and was also speechless.
When he was talking to Shu Qing, was he not talking to himself
He had already known to detect Ruan Bi'er's weirdness.
But when he knew everything, the two were already separated by life and death.
The two have never been in love, and naturally there is no way they can talk about love. As You Long said, the two have never had any oath of friendship, but the love they have hidden deep in their hearts is so deep.
No matter how busy and hard he practices, You Long will still find time to sit in front of Ruan Bi'er's ice coffin. He is so dull and taciturn that he will always mutter to himself like a chatterbox about his own affairs or have one-sided chats.
Ruan Bi'er could only float in the void, quietly watching everything that happened to this man every day, as always, she was always this man's strongest backing.
At this moment, a man stood silently in the room, a woman squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, and a soul watched everything silently.
Ruan Bi'er loves him, but he doesn't know it.
Zhang Feng is in love with Shu Qing, but she doesn't know it.
Comfort him, he doesn't know.
He loves Ruan Bi'er, but he doesn't know if Ruan Bi'er knows it.
At the end, Shu Qing discovered that the person who had been by her side and pursued her was separated from her by life and death.
As for You Long, he was also separated from Ruan Bi'er by life and death after the discovery.
It is a bloody and clichéd, yet helpless four-cornered love story.
… …
After a long time, You Long frowned: Xiao Ding, come in.
After a while, the door slowly opened, revealing the faces of Yan Mei and Ding Zhiyi. Ding Zhiyi was a little embarrassed about being caught, but Yanmei stared at the two of them like a curious baby. She didn't have Ding Zhiyi's skills, so naturally she couldn't eavesdrop on anything - except crying.
As Tianji, he also knew a little bit about the grievances and resentments between the mask and its Dragon Alliance cadres. Among them, the most popular one is the mask of the fire witch Shu Qing and the leader of the Dragon Alliance. Over the years, Shu Qing has not had any men too close to her, which seems to confirm this rumor.
You Long had already revealed his mask identity that day, so Yan Mei was naturally curious about what happened between Shu Qing and him.
Have you heard enough? You Long looked indifferent, but Ding Zhiyi's body trembled. He has been following You Long for many years, and he knows You Long's temperament best. This expression shows that the boss is not in a good mood.
Enough has been heard. Enough has been heard...
You Long glanced at him, and Ding Zhiyi shrank his neck.
The dignified number one man in the East seemed like a child who had made a mistake in front of You Long.
Take some comfort to rest.
Oh... Ding Zhiyi responded and trotted over to help Shu Qing.
Shu Qing, who had always been an elusive fire witch, now acted like a little girl without any resistance. She just let Ding Zhiyi support her and left You Long's room.
Yan Mei glanced at You Long before closing the door, but only saw You Long's back facing the window.
The moonlight was shining, and for some reason, she felt that the man in front of her was lonely and miserable.
While finding Shu Qing's feelings for Zhang Feng, why not let You Long feel the pain in his heart again
… …
Only You Long was left in the room. Under Han Xing's perception, Uncle Jack was sent to the guest room to continue resting.
He went to the table and poured a glass of wine.
Even the most concentrated whiskey can only make him intoxicated for a moment. How can a gentle glass of wine make him drunk? It's just that he drinks according to his mood.
Pour an extra cup.
A voice sounded quietly, making the hair on Youlong's body stand up, as if a bucket of cold water was pouring down from his head.
He turned around suddenly and saw a voice sitting quietly on a chair in the room at some point, as if he was here from now on.
It's not him, it's her.
This person is a woman.
She was wearing a white gauze-like silk covering her whole body. No skin could be seen except her hands, feet and face.
But this white gown fully revealed her beautiful figure.
She did not have any fluctuation due to Youlong Jingtic's gaze. She still sat so calmly, tilting her head, and her long wavy blond hair swayed with her movements: I asked you to pour another glass.
… …
This tone was as natural as You Long telling Shu Qing to shut up the fire prison just now.
Just like eating and drinking.
You Long even subconsciously picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass, but he suddenly came to his senses, his body movements froze in place, and the wine naturally overflowed.
His vest was covered in cold sweat, and a long-lost feeling of horror appeared in his heart.
This feeling was even worse than when he faced Michael!
Facing Michael, death is the worst possible outcome.
But now, he lost control just because of the random words of the mysterious woman in front of him. Such unbelievable means are just like...
Hig.
… …
Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It's just because you have the smell that I'm looking for that I found you. The woman's voice was warm.
Even though she tried very hard to express an air of indifference, she couldn't hide the feeling that came from her heart. So when Youlong heard this, he calmed down. After all, she was right, if she really wanted to harm herself, she would have died long ago.
Those are people who are no longer on the same level...or in the same world.
The woman in front of me is not from this world.
You Long placed the almost full glass of wine in front of the woman.
The woman picked it up and took a sip, but her eyebrows were furrowed: the wine was not very good, but it was quite suitable.
Just like a wandering dragon, wine is no longer just about getting drunk, but a state of mind.
Seeing You Long being so calm, she even raised her eyebrows: It seems that you feel so calm about my appearance because this is not the first time you have seen someone like me.
You Long didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.
After a long time, the woman finished her cup and began to look at Youlong seriously.
She doesn't have the patience of a wandering dragon: I want to ask you about someone.
never heard before. Almost instantly, Youlong refused. The woman frowned, showing anger. The light above her head was slightly distorted because of her slight anger: You are so brave.
No matter how outstanding Youlong is, in front of the woman in front of him, he is just an ant that can be crushed to death with a flip of his hands. But that's it, she was shocked and angry at You Long's decisive answer.
Youlong didn't speak, neither did the two ears, nor did Heitan in the package.
This world was originally built with two rules as its core, but in this small place, the mysterious woman has eliminated all rules.