He let go of the knife in one fell swoop, but Bai Weiwei turned around halfway through and barely got the hilt.
Then she held the knife, the point of which was immediately pointed at his chest.
The knife was a little heavy, her wrist was slender and weak, and the knife trembled slightly.
Qi Chimu didn't step back, just stood there steadily, not caring about the knife in her hand.
Word by word, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Really? You don't like him, you're just mad at me."
Bai Weiwei sneered with red eyes, "I just want to mad at you, I also deliberately wrote a love letter to other men's admiration and stuffed it into your exam box, just to disturb your mind in the exam room and make you fail the exam. "
It was so sinister and sinister as it said.
Tears fell straight down from her soft, white and tender face, and the silent crying rubbed his heart into pieces.
He suddenly realized something, took a step forward, the knife pressed against his chest, and the point of the knife plunged into his flesh immediately.
Bai Weiwei jumped, fear flashed in her eyes, and she immediately stepped back nervously.
But there was only so much room to retreat, but he didn't care about his own life at all.
Instead, as if trying to prove something, he took a few steps forward.
The point where the knife tip pierced the meat was immediately stained red with blood.
Bai Weiwei was stunned, she was afraid and distressed to release her hand and threw the knife.
But before she could let go, Qi Chimu's palm had already gripped her fingers so hard that she couldn't throw away the knife.
He was so close to her.
Orchid aromas are intertwined with bloody notes.
Suffocating smell.
Seeing that he was about to take another step, let the knife pierce his chest and pierce the heart.
Bai Weiwei finally collapsed, she shouted: "You are crazy, Qi Chimu, let me go."
The gloom between Qi Chimu's brows loosened, and his chest was hurt, but the heartache that he knew after she eloped up to now, but for the first time it doesn't hurt anymore.
A gentle smile appeared on his face, "You said, you love me."
Bai Weiwei was so frightened that her eyelashes trembled, her face was pale, and she was about to faint at any time. She gasped in shock, "Let go of me and step back."
Even more frightened than being pointed at by him with a knife just now.
Qi Chimu stared at her blankly, and was so moved that he suddenly broke through the barriers in his heart and rushed up. He even had a sour nose.
"Say you love me, or I'll keep going."
This kind of threat is so ridiculous.
Bai Weiwei, however, was like being driven to a dead end. She raised her head, her pale face full of contempt.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you? I don't believe you dare to come over."
Qi Chimu just looked at her deeply.
Then his feet slowly lifted, and he was about to continue walking.
This step, the edge of life and death.
The tip of the knife is far from the heart in the chest cavity, but there is only one line of separation.
Bai Weiwei couldn't hold it anymore, her lips were trembling, she was a little broken, and she shouted in a hoarse voice: "I love you, I love you, Qi Chimu!"
Hearing this, he froze for a while, then smiled.
This smile was different from his usual scheming sneer.
It doesn't seem like there is a lustful smile between the beds.
And pure joy, so happy that even the eyes that were as dark as an abyss were filled with light.
Handsome is so heartwarming.
He let go, and the bloody knife in her hand fell to the ground immediately.
Bai Weiwei was unsteady and sat on the ground trembling, looking up at Qi Chimu.
Like freaking out.
Qi Chimu didn't care about his injury and slowly squatted down.
Then he stretched out his hands and gently hugged Bai Weiwei's trembling body, his fingers almost imagining her.