He said slightly, and then staring at Mo Yueying one word: "do you really think that you are a puppet, I will forgive you?"
Mo Yue shadow of the pupil, slightly open.
Black to the extreme between the eyes, as if there is some streamer in flashing.
Silver hair, shaking in front of her eyes.
The pricking pain of the cone came again.
For such a feeling, Mo Yueying is very strange.
She slowly raised her hand and pressed it on her chest.
There was a slight flicker in the eyes.
Dense long eyelashes, also in incitement.
Heartache?
Is this the feeling of heartache?
She Are you also a person with a heart?
Mo Yueying fell into his own thoughts.
That pair of big eyes, a piece of extreme black.
It's too dark to see the bottom.
This makes Qiao Yinyan feel that he has a punch on cotton.
It's like
He's the only one with all the anger!
The girl in front of her had no reaction at all.
This cognition, let Qiao Yinyan whole person, dispirited dropped arms.
He closed his eyes hard.
The steps showed a little staggered back.
A self mocking chuckle came out of his mouth.
Then, turning around, shaking and shaking, he walked in another direction.
His back looks extremely lonely.
It's like losing all life.
It's Is the heart dead?
The fine eyebrow of night clear falls, Cu's more tight a few minutes.
She looked at Mo Yue's shadow.
See Mo Yue shadow still pestle in place, press his chest, do not know what is thinking, motionless.
It's like a puppet.
Night Qingluo sighed.
Others don't know what situation Mo Yueying is.
As a brother, how could she not know that Mo Yueying was just in her own world at this time
Looking at Qiao Yinyan's desolate and decadent figure, the night Qingluo finally still opens his mouth to call a way: "Yin Yan, and so on."
As soon as she spoke.
Qiao Yinyan stops.
Even Mo Yueying, who fell into his own world, raised his head.
One side slightly tilted his head, staring at the night clear fall.
Night Qingluo went directly to Mo Yueying's side and took Mo Yueying's hand.
She sighed: "I don't know whether you have mistaken someone or misunderstood something. Since I knew the shadow, she has been like this. There is no such statement as" pretending to be stupid "or" puppet "
Qiao Yinyan's back was stiff at the moment.
Then suddenly turned around, dark eyes, dead to see the night clear.
Night Qingluo did not dodge, and his eyes were dignified and serious.
For a long time.
Qiao Yinyan's eyes gradually faded down.
His thin lips moved, and his voice was somewhat astringent and hoarse: "she Why is that so? "
"I don't know." Night Qingluo shakes his head, "never know her, that's it."
Qiao Yinyan's line of sight, bit by bit moved back to Mo Yueying's body.
Looking at Mo Yueying's expressionless face.
The empty eyes.
And the stiff, completely unnatural posture with the head tilted.
His heart, chaos
To tell you the truth, when the night is clear, when you open your mouth to explain.
His heart, already believed a little bit.
From the moment I saw Mo Yue's shadow.
He was aware of her strangeness and unnaturalness.
But, in the heart for her hatred and resentment Let him ignore it.
Now the shadow of Mo Yue.
But the memory of her.
It's quite different.
Atmosphere, gradually dignified.
No one spoke again.
A long time
Or Jun Qingwu broke the weird atmosphere at this time: "everyone, let's go first, leave the place free and give it to the historians for inspection. You also need a rest."
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