White snow is falling, and pear blossoms are flying all over the sky.
He used his actions to tell everyone whether the so-called 'magic potion' existed or not.
In front of everyone, he did not give any explanation, but told everyone in the most direct way whether the so-called 'magic potion' had any 'magic' ingredients.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, her face as white as snow suddenly turned crimson, and her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
All the while she didn't know what reaction to give. She seemed to feel dizzy and out of breath.
It wasn't until a long time passed that he slowly let her go.
What caught the eye was He Qingqing's pale-as-paper face, and everyone's shocked expressions.
Any magic potion or falling madly in love with someone is simply a lie!
Yu Qianjin still likes Luo Qingchen, and does not dislike Luo Qingchen because of the antidote she drank.
This is really a huge mistake, which makes you feel ridiculous.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible-" He gently trembled his hands, bit his lip, and kept shaking his head.
Even at this moment, He Qingqing still firmly believed that there was just something wrong with the antidote, and the magic potion must be real.
The fragment of making the antidote flickered in her mind. Which part of the process went wrong? Where exactly
"Ah——" Only a tragic scream was heard.
She squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, burying her head in her arms. At this moment, she felt like her head was going to explode.
After all, this was something she was looking forward to so much. She was looking forward to Yu Qianjin turning around indifferently, and looking forward to Luo Qingchen crying after being abandoned.
But when all her expectations went against her, it felt like a big mountain, pressing heavily on her, making her breathless.
The snow in early winter is very cold, but Yu Qianjin's embrace is very warm.
After this incident, Luo Qingchen suddenly felt that what if there was a magic potion in this world
What you like is what you like, and it won't change because of anything.
Since that day, He Qingqing, in addition to her usual classes, has been researching potions in the laboratory every day and night.
She tried desperately to get the antidote, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't succeed.
Until Ye Sitian said something to her that completely shattered all her illusions.
"Miss He, although I'm too lazy to tell you, but seeing that you look so frustrated, I think it's good to talk." Ye Sitian slowly raised her right hand and shook the bandage. The index finger said: "Didn't I ask you for the magic potion you prepared two days ago? I was cruel and cut my finger with a knife, and my blood dripped."
"Then what? Did you give it to someone? Did he... did he fall in love with you?" He raised his head nervously, like a mad scientist, wanting to hear the results of his experiment.
Little did he know, the result was actually a basin of ice water that chilled his heart.
"I spent a lot of effort to get Lu Qiufan to drink it, but in the end..." Ye Sitian shrugged, rolled her eyes at He Qing and said, "Nothing happened at all!"
"Impossible!" He Qingqing answered Ye Sitian's words almost instantly, staring at her with a pair of bright eyes and said: "Absolutely impossible, you were also there that day, and Young Master Jin only drank her blood to love Fuck her!"
"But I also use the same method!" Ye Sitian twitched her lips and said, "Why didn't Lu Qiufan fall in love with me?" (To be continued)