Jielan slowed down slowly, and looked at the man who missed her so far. Tears still couldn't help but flow down. She couldn't believe what she saw, and her spirit began to loosen up. She said leisurely: "Really Is it you? Are you really alive? Didn't you come to me?"
Qing Zhan didn't answer, but looked at her like this, at this woman whose eyes were gradually dimmed with tears.
"Why don't you answer, do you still hate me, do you still hate me for putting such a heavy hand on you, I know, I am damned, I did what the stupidest person in the world would do, how could I? To doubt you, how can you believe that you would harm me? You saved my life once, how could you harm me? But I saw the blue scar on your left arm, but I still thought about it. I doubt you if I don’t want to. I really think I’m so stupid.” Jie Lan’s tears kept flowing down like broken beads. She slowly approached Qingzhan. When he saw his face clearly, Jie Lan’s tears kept flowing down. Lan's heart finally settled, "It's really you, it's really you, great, it's great that you haven't died."
Qing Zhan stretched out her hand to hold Jie Lan's hand, Jie Lan once again felt the temperature from between Qing Zhan's hands, as if a boulder had fallen in her heart, and her tight heart finally relaxed, she watched Qing Zhan She stretched out her hand to stroke the sword she used to stabbed Qingzhan's right shoulder. Thinking of the scene where the blood was splashed in the sunset, Jie Lan still has lingering fears. She said with concern, "Does it still hurt here? Your injury? Are everything alright? Do you still hate me?"
Qing Zhan's mouth was always smiling, but he never said a word. Jie Lan was very puzzled. The usual Qing Zhan was not like this. She asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you say a word until now? What?" Jie Lan looked at his eyes carefully, suddenly startled, took a step back and said: "I remember Qing Zhan's eyes are aquamarine green, why are your eyes black, who are you?"
Seeing that the other party saw through his own face, this'Qianzhan' was no longer polite. With a wave of his right hand, the powder from his sleeve suddenly swayed out. Jie Lan only smelled a strange scent, and then she felt her eyes hazy and her body sore , Finally fainted slowly and fell to the ground.
The'Qing Zhan' looked at Jie Lan who was lying underground, slowly walked to her side, and then waved his right hand to her face, and her real face changed back, but he saw that this person was a man in his late thirties. This man looks a bit yin, although his eyebrows are delicate, he always has a feminine air, which makes people shudder when watching.
He hugged Jie Lan, who had been caught in his psychedelic powder, and walked slowly towards the night, and then disappeared into the alleyway, disappeared into the mist, feeling like a dream.
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But after Cheng Feng chased out the drugstore, but Jie Lan disappeared in the blink of an eye. He searched left and right, almost searching for this Ping Ping, and finally saw'Jie Lan' on the roof of a house. After he saw her, he relaxed his heart, and said angrily: "Since you said you won't be foolish, let alone leave us easily, why did you run out alone?"