Mu Mian subconsciously looked down and saw a dagger in her fingertips. Unlike the one Gu Mo gave her, this one looked sharper. Wen Shumu handed it to her.
She raised her eyes and looked over with a little doubt.
The calm eyes on the other side looked at her directly, and the eyelashes fluttered like a fan, and the girl's eyes in sight were black and white, beautiful and lovely.
When staring at a person quietly, it seemed that those eyes were all about him. Wen Shumu pursed the corners of his lips, the lip line was straight, and there was no emotion on his face.
"Since we have become a team, we must first have the ability to protect ourselves." He said flatly, adding, "Don't hold me back."
Although there was no warmth or affection in what he said, but she was simply afraid that the kapok would drag her down, the girl put the dagger away and smiled at the other party: "Thank you, little brother, for your concern."
care
Wen Shumu raised his eyelashes, and glanced at her expressionlessly. The other party smiled sweetly, and the man looked away the next second.
Forget it, let her think what she wants.
Kapok put away the dagger, which was also considered a gift from the other party, so Kapok touched his body, but he didn't think there was anything that could make people feel a little valuable.
She thought for a while, pulled out her old dagger, and handed it to the person opposite, "I have nothing to return, so I have to give this to you. Although it's not very useful, I still hope you can accept it."
Hearing this, Wen Shumu lowered his eyes and glanced at the things in her hand, his exquisite and deep eyebrows moved slightly, wondering if it was because of the moonlight shining, his dark eyes gradually softened, just as he was about to speak, the girl spoke again : "It's been with me for a while. It was given to me by Gu Mo before. It can be regarded as a little bit of my heart."
"..." I don't know if I heard that sentence, the man swallowed all the previous words silently, and the gentle eyes turned into cold and sharp, the change was so great that even Kapok noticed it.
But I don't know why he became so fast, and I can't feel why for a while.
The next moment, the man gently pulled the corners of his beautiful thin lips, his dark pupils were as deep and quiet as the night, but he slightly lifted his lips and said, "No."
"..."
The tone of these words was merciless, and Mu Mian paused for a moment, and she blinked her eyes.
Seeing the other party's changed indifferent expression, he also came back to his senses. That's right, it's no wonder people like it when you give such a shabby thing.
Thinking of this level, Kapok was not angry at all, and nodded quite relieved. When he wanted to take the knife back again, the other party's expression was obviously paused, and then he spoke calmly and extremely quickly.
"etc."
Kapok stopped in mid-air, and when she heard the words, she blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
The man was silent, stared at her for a few seconds, and then stretched out his fair and slender fingers with extremely beautiful phalanges. He just approached her eyes like this, and Kapok looked down, "...you are, what do you want?"
The corner of the man's mouth was pursed slightly, a little unnaturally.
"dagger."
"ah?"
"dagger."
"..."
She kept silent, the man waited for a few seconds, then turned his averted gaze back and looked at her.
"… What's wrong?"
These words completely brought Mu Mian back to her senses. She lightly brushed the handle of the knife with her fingertips, completely wondering why Wen Shumu changed so quickly.
(end of this chapter)