He paused for a moment, then stared at Mo Yueying's words: "Do you really think that I will forgive you if you are a puppet?"
Mo Yueying's pupils widened slightly.
There seemed to be something flickering in the extremely dark eyes.
Silver hair swayed before her eyes.
That piercing pain struck again.
Mo Yueying was very unfamiliar with this feeling.
She slowly raised her hand and pressed it on her chest.
His dull eyes flickered slightly.
The dense and long eyelashes are also instigating.
heartache
Is this what heartache feels like
Is she... also a caring person
Mo Yueying fell into her own thoughts.
Inside those wide-open eyes, there was an extreme darkness.
Black to bottomless.
This made Qiao Yinyan feel like he was punching cotton.
It's just like…
All the anger is only him!
The girl in front of her didn't react at all.
This realization made Qiao Yinyan hang down his arms in dejection.
He closed his eyes forcefully.
He stepped back slightly staggeringly.
A self-deprecating chuckle escaped from his mouth.
Then, he turned around, swayed, and walked in another direction with weak footsteps.
From his back, he looked extremely lonely.
It's like losing all life.
Is... Are you heartbroken
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows frowned even tighter.
She glanced at Mo Yueying.
Seeing that Mo Yueying was still standing there, pressing her chest, she was thinking about something, and she didn't move.
Like a puppet.
Ye Qingluo sighed.
Others didn't know what happened to Mo Yueying.
As a brother, how could she not know that Mo Yueying was just trapped in her own world at this time...
Looking at Qiao Yinyan's lonely and slumped back, Ye Qingluo finally called out: "Yinyan, wait."
She opened her mouth.
Qiao Yinyan paused.
Even Mo Yueying, who was trapped in her own world, raised her head.
Tilting his head slightly, he stared at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo walked directly to Mo Yueying's side, and took Mo Yueying's hand.
She sighed and said: "I don't know if you have misunderstood someone or something, since I knew Shadow, she has been like this, there is no such thing as 'playing stupid' or 'puppet' as you think. statement."
Qiao Yinyan's back froze immediately.
Then he turned around suddenly, looking at Ye Qingluo with his dark eyes.
Ye Qingluo didn't dodge, and looked at him solemnly and seriously.
for a long time.
Qiao Yinyan's eyes gradually dimmed.
His thin lips moved, and his voice was astringent and hoarse: "She...why did she do this?"
"I don't know." Ye Qingluo shook his head, "I never knew her, that's all."
Qiao Yinyan's gaze moved back to Mo Yueying bit by bit.
Looking at Mo Yueying's expressionless face.
Those empty eyes.
And that stiff and utterly unnatural tilt of the head.
His heart is messed up...
To be honest, when Ye Qingluo explained.
His heart already believed a little bit.
From the moment he saw Mo Yueying.
He noticed her strangeness and unnaturalness.
However, the hatred and resentment towards her in his heart... made him ignore these.
The current Mo Yueying.
But the one she remembers.
It is indeed very different.
The atmosphere gradually became dignified.
No one spoke again.
long time...
It was Jun Qingwu who broke the weird atmosphere at this time: "Everyone should leave first, make room for the historians to check, you also need to rest."