Ming Jingfei let go of Xie Xuanzhuo, her eyes were warm and confused, and she still said to herself: "I used to wait, waiting for that person to come to me. I want to hear her tell me about my birthday. Happy, maybe I'll be satisfied with the porridge I made myself. She clearly said that the porridge is delicious. However, after waiting for a long time, she never came. So..."

    Her tone was brisk, but the corners of her eyes gradually turned red, with a cold light in her rose-red pupils, "She is a liar. I will never cook porridge for her again, and I will never forgive her."

    Listening to Ming Jingfei's calm voice, Xie Xuanzhuo felt a little sad. This strange person, obviously very sad, has to pretend that nothing happened. The girl is still young, but it seems that many years have passed.

    But the girl's grief seems to be contagious. She doesn't know who Ming Jingfei and the others are, but she always feels that this kind of thing sounds cruel.

    There are no more than a hundred in one's life, one misses one less, and one can never get it back.

    The wind came, and the petals on the bank were blown with dewdrops on the girl's hair and skirt corners, as if she would never leave again.

    Xie Xuanzhuo stared blankly at this scene, feeling that he should have a thousand words to say, but he couldn't.

    When it was slightly dawn, a tattered fishing boat was quietly docked on the shore. A girl in a hood jumped on the loess road vigorously, followed by a girl in a white shirt.

     

    The people of Qingyu Town have not yet woken up, and there are only a few yellow dogs chasing and making trouble on the dirt road along the way. In the autumn, the dry air wrapped in yellow sand blew so hard that people could not open their eyes.

      rushed out.

    The horse approached the girl very meekly and snorted softly.

    "Chuixue is so good, you're hungry," Ming Jingfei patted the horse's neck, and by the way, let Chuixue run along the mane, the furry and warm hand feels very comfortable, "Go find something to eat by yourself. "

    Chuixue understands human nature, and she is not willing to eat without seeing Mingjingfei.

    This place is not far from their small courtyard, Ming Jingfei let Chuixue run out before going out yesterday, just worried that Zhang Meng's villain will vent on the innocent because he can't find the two of them. On the rouge horse.

    Now it seems that Zhang Meng really "returned from a big defeat".

    Back to the room with two bags of silver coins, Ming Jingfei was dark and blue, and started to pack her luggage in a daze. She hardly slept last night, but Xie Xuanzhuo was a heartless guy , fell asleep during his emotional ups and downs.

    Sure enough, people who are ruthless and heartless will never lose sleep.

    "Little turtle, pack your things, we'll leave here today."

     Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo hesitated, she did want to leave Qingyu Town, but it didn't mean she wanted to be with Ming Jingfei.

    Looking at Ming Jingfei with her back to him, Xie Xuanzhuo calculated the chances of escape in her heart.

    How the girl's illusion is, she didn't dare to make a rash conclusion, but the hand that the girl showed at the casino yesterday, she can conclude that she is not an ordinary person.

      When thinking about it next time, it will become this kind of empty appearance to hide people's eyes and ears.

    Frightened by Ming Jingfei's questioning tone, Xie Xuanzhuo had to obediently walk to the girl's side, "I'm hungry."

    "It's none of my business that you're hungry." Ming Jingfei looked at Xie Xuanzhuo suspiciously. Could it be that she's been so nice to Xie Xuanzhuo recently that this person mistakenly thought she was good at talking?

    "Hungry." Xie Xuanzhuo thought about opening Ming Jingfei and letting her go to the kitchen to cook, so that he would have the opportunity to leave.

    Unfortunately, imagination is always beautiful.

    "If you think beautifully, I won't cook for you." Ming Jingfei pinched Xie Xuanzhuo's tender cheeks, "Aren't you good at making buns yourself?"

    "Bag, make it." Xie Xuanzhuo thought about it, and he could also sneak away in the kitchen by himself. So, she glanced at Ming Jingfei, who started to pack her luggage again, and walked backwards out of the room.

    Xie Xuanzhuo took a step forward very firmly, but suddenly remembered the way Ming Jingfei said she would never forgive that person.

    The girl is still incredibly beautiful, but the look in her rose-colored pupils is desperate and cruel.

    Such beautiful eyes seemed to have stared at him like this, Xie Xuanzhuo couldn't help shivering, trying to get rid of this terrible feeling of being entangled by fate.

    She finally looked back at the hut, the fox's eyes showed a rare warmth, and left without looking back.

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