gentle(2/2)
So he lives in the world and does not care about life and death. This is probably the reason why he is not afraid of death.
She looked at him and nodded slightly.
"I will die, too..."
At that moment, she saw his pupils shrink sharply for a moment, and there was endless darkness inside, cutting through the coldness of the night.
The next moment he hid that emotion and smiled: "You can't, you are still young, Lingling will live a hundred years old."
But she still saw his first reaction. Su Ling suddenly wanted to know how he would live after her death with such extreme and terrible feelings in his previous life?
She asked softly: "Qin Xiao, if... I can only live twenty-four years old. You..."
He clenched his fists, his eyes pressed with layers of violent coldness, but he smiled and said, "Don't make such a joke, who is cursing himself like this?"
She felt timid in her heart and did not ask any more.
——If I die at the age of twenty-four, what will happen to the rest of your life? Should I love more, regret more, or hate more?
She was actually afraid of knowing the answer, so Su Ling buried her face in the quilt: "It's so late, go to bed quickly."
Qin Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, will you still be sad? Su Ling."
She said in a silence: "No."
Perhaps no one in this world can see life and death better than her.
Qin Xiao picked up the guitar and pointed the strings with his fingers. With a very light sound, he laughed and said, "Then you pay it, my song is not in vain."
She was in the quilt and her eyes widened slightly.
There was another clanging sound, and he said slowly: "You have to give me a few coins when you sell art on the street. You can even get a golden bean when you come to serve." He said and laughed, and she couldn't see the tenderness that overflowed from his eyes.
He also talks to scare me.
Her little face was exposed, her pink and white cheeks were a little embarrassed: "You have to play it yourself."
He smiled: "Well, do I like to be mean?"
This straightforward and vulgar description made her blush: "No... I know you are kind-hearted, thank you."
Her tone was , the air was , and his heart was .
He squatted in front of her and looked straight into her wet eyes: "Su Ling, look at me."
He laughed and said, "Stop saying that kind of words in the future, just pay me a reward. Do you remember that kind of words?" He couldn't stand it.
Chapter completed!