Quick Transmigration Second Female Lead is also Black on the Inside

Chapter 142: Extra Story Long Xia Weiyang (Part 1)

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I don't know how Xu Wennuo persuaded Guan Ziyu. Soon after the sports meeting, Guan Ziyu agreed to "Long Xia Wei Young".

Then one night, as a pillow. When Jian Nan reappeared on the Zhenshi Club's channel, the entire Zhenshi was silent for a moment, and then the iconic wolf howl of "嗤嗤" became one.

"Jian Nan! In my lifetime, I actually caught a live Jian Nan! Aww!" He was very excited.

Sitting in front of the computer, Mo Zijin sat up straight, his fingers trembling, and quickly clicked on the private chat.

"Brother Nan?! Is it really you!" A line of text was typed, and soon the opposite side replied with a gentle "um" and a smiling expression.

Taking a quick screenshot, Mo Zijin immediately sent the chat record to Er Yue.

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Although Xu Wennuo hadn't done a CV for a long time, after a few days of running in, everyone cooperated tacitly.

The cold and lonely temperament of Changliu Shangxian, the lofty emptiness, is easily controlled by Guan Ziyu, and the luxurious and low-key interpretation of that voice even makes the role of Changliu more full.

Compared with three years ago, today's Guan Ziyu is more in control of his emotions, whether it is a slightly raised ending sound or a light snort.

As if people were instantly brought into the vast fairy world, the white clothes just walked between the world, no matter whether he was chasing and killing the witch Xia Weiyang, or continuing his lonely solo walk.

On his cold face, the corners of his brows and eyes are always a little frosty.

It seems that when he heard that the person he was thinking of had been beheaded by Xia Weiyang in this life, this cold Shangxian was really angry!

There are heavenly soldiers behind him, Xia Weiyang didn't bother to say more.

He was cold and furious, she was unparalleled.

That battle was fought in darkness, and in the end Xia Weiyang was still defeated and escaped with a blood sacrifice.

Standing alone on the battered battlefield, Changliu Shangxian was dressed in cold white clothes, and his body seemed to be shrouded in eternal loneliness and loneliness.

"Really dead? Where did you go?"

This whisper can be said to be the point of abuse and foreshadowing after the first climax of the whole play.

The cold voice was soft, and Guan Ziyu's slightly hoarse voice trembled slightly at the end. The lonely and ancient pain was already numb, but at this moment, such a slight tone was full of despair in hope, and Xia Qiu's heart trembled when he heard it. Trembling.

Er Yue snapped back to her senses, cut off the sound immediately, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked excited.

"Great, let's continue!"

The scene shifted to a remote mountain village, where the clear-eyed young man picked up the comatose witch, took good care of her but fell in love with each other for a long time.

"When will you wake up?" Qi Changfeng wrung out the towel, and gently helped Xia Weiyang wipe off her face, with a gentle and expectant tone.

Xia Weiyang, who had been in a coma for several months, woke up leisurely at this time, her cold murderous aura burst out instantly, she grabbed Qi Changfeng's neck with one hand, her expression and tone were extremely cold and ruthless.

"Who are you?! What did you do to me?!" Xia Qiu's cold and stern voice pressed on Qi Changfeng.

Xu Wennuo smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and mellow manner, "My name is Qi Changfeng. I saw you comatose on the barren mountain, so I brought you back."

The man was innocent and gentle with a touch of admiration, the two confronted each other for a while, before Xia Weiyang stopped.

Her body injury has not recovered yet, she was with Qi Changfeng, gradually, that pure protection and secret love slowly melted Xia Weiyang's cold heart.

However, she still decided to go.

That night, a bright moon.

Xia Weiyang in red stood on the top of the barren mountain, looking into the distance with distant eyes.

Qi Changfeng saw what she was thinking early in the morning, and chased all the way, and finally caught up with the barren mountain. The cloth on his body was hung in rags, and he was also covered with injuries.

Hugged Xia Weiyang tightly from behind.

"Don't go!" Qi Changfeng mourned.

The gentle male voice mourning definitely makes people feel distressed, if Xia Weiyang leaves, he is determined to jump off the top of this barren mountain.

And the witch in red let him hug her, and was silent for a long time, and finally her soft voice came from the wind.

"Okay! I won't go."