Because Yan Xiaoyi left in a rage, the students of Demon Class dispersed quietly after sending Xi Shanglan away.
Obviously, everyone was not in the mood for lunch.
The sky is a house, and once again fell into tranquility.
Ye Qingluo's gaze lightly swept over the few people who were still in the courtyard.
His gaze finally settled on Qiao Jin.
She hooked her lips lightly, with a bit of sarcasm in her eyes: "Are you satisfied?"
After leaving these words, Ye Qingluo turned around and walked towards the direction Yan Xiaoyi left just now.
Under the big tree, the man with his hands folded across his chest slowly stood up straight.
His hands slid down to the sides vertically.
He drooped his head powerlessly, exuding a strong sad atmosphere from his body.
The words Long Yunzhan and Tong Ziqing were about to say were choked in their mouths.
The eyes of the two fell on Qiao Jin's arms, the sleeve robes that had been burned to ashes.
Black and blue bruises were deeply imprinted on the arms.
The burning range was the range of Qiao Jin's palms when he folded his arms around his chest just now.
Bruises are also traces of five fingers.
It can be seen how much willpower he had exhausted before he could bear it and let himself stand still.
Long Yunzhan and Tong Ziqing looked at each other, they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Obviously... the love is so deep.
Why, do you have to torture yourself and the other party like this
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Ye Qingluo followed the direction Yan Xiaoyi left, and stopped at a pond in the garden of the main courtyard.
Yan Xiaoyi stood by the pool, staring at the water in a daze.
Hearing footsteps behind her, she turned her head immediately.
After seeing Ye Qing dressed in red, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Ye Qingluo stepped forward and stood side by side with her: "It's not Jinzi, are you disappointed?"
The girl who was poked in the center of her mind had a serious expression on her face, and immediately turned her face away: "Why are you disappointed? Without hope, there is no disappointment."
"You fooled me, can you fool yourself?" Ye Qingluo sighed softly, "If you can fool your own heart, then, I believe it."
"..." Yan Xiaoyi pursed her lips tightly, but did not answer.
Ye Qingluo raised her hand and patted her shoulder heavily: "Seriously, have you ever thought about changing your love with another man?"
Yan Xiaoyi's delicate body froze.
She looked sideways: "What about you, can you give up Lord Emperor?"
"I'm different from you." Ye Qingluo shook his head, "He's willing to say he loves me, and he'll let me know that he loves me."
Yan Xiaoyi was silent for a moment, before returning her eyes to the blue pool water: "Are you here to feed me dog food, or to comfort me?"
"You brought up this topic, and I just answered you casually." Ye Qingluo looked innocent.
Yan Xiaoyi gave her a blank look.
Ye Qingluo also followed her, looking into the pond, which was covered with floating leaves: "No matter how you and Jinzi develop in the future, as friends, I advise you, don't take Xishanglanqi Jinzi, Don't get too close to Xi Shanglan either."
"Have you noticed that too?" Yan Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled bitterly, "Aren't I very pitiful, the person I love doesn't love me, and the person who keeps saying he loves me keeps using me. "
She raised her head and looked at the blue sky.
The corners of the eyes are crystal clear, shining with light.
"Perhaps, all the good luck in my life was used to get to know you, my sister." Yan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, trying to maintain a calm voice.
Ye Qingluo looked at Yan Xiaoyi's profile.
The sun's rays imprinted on the outline of her side face, showing a bit of softness, but also a bit of depression.