"Gu Xiaoran, if one day I die, will you still feel sick about these things?" He looked her in the eye.

"What?" Gu Xiaoran was stunned.

"Answer

"Evil lives for thousands of years. How can you die? People all over the world are dead, and you can live well. " He is a super scourge.

"Oh

Mo Qing left her and stood up straight, looking at the little woman who was covering her face tightly. She stepped out of the pool, pulled the towel from the plane and wiped the water from her body.

Put on your clothes, take two crossbows and jump up the cliff.

Gu Xiaoran listened to him leave, then let go of his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

He glanced down at himself and swore, "Damn it!"

The silk cheongsam she is wearing today is made of wisps of flowers. After being wet by water, the parts of the wisps of flowers are completely transparent. In addition, they are tightly attached to her body, and the lines are exposed. It's like a smooth hand-painted dress. Isn't it cold? " Mo Qing's cold voice came from the cliff.

Wet clothes on the body, a gust of wind, Gu Xiaoran suddenly cold from a goose bumps.

She can't see anyone like that.

Gu Xiaoran didn't want to appear in front of Mo Qing. He just wanted the wind to blow his clothes dry.

"It's not cold!" he said

"Ah Choo!" As soon as the words came out, my nose itched and I couldn't help sneezing.

What a shame!

Gu Xiaoran is so depressed that he wants to die. He turns Mo Qing in his stomach.

A tall shadow covered her head.

Gu Xiaoran looked up.

Mo Qing squatted down on the edge of the cliff and looked down at her.

Gu Xiaoran quickly put his arms in front of his chest and held his whole body in a ball, covering all the places he could cover.

"What else have you not seen?" He was amused at her actions.

Gu Xiaoran flat mouth, heart said, have seen, will not show you.

"Come up!" He reached for her.

"The scenery here is very good. I'd like to have a look. I'll go up later, ah Choo -"

embarrassed!

Gu Xiaoran's dead heart!

"Want to freeze yourself to death?" Mo Qing disdained the corner of his mouth.

"How can I be so delicate? I didn't freeze to death after freezing in the snow for several days at the beginning. " Gu Xiaoran finished, and he was stunned. When was this memory?

Suddenly a vague image appeared.

She was lying in the snow, tugging at the corner of a man's pants.

The picture is too blurred to see the man clearly.

However, even if it's just an image that can't be seen clearly, you can feel that he is a tall and straight boy.

He was tall, broad shouldered, and with the thinness of a boy.

She spoke with difficulty - take me!

He stopped in front of her, but quickly moved, bit by bit pulled out of her pants, strode away, and never looked back.

That person's figure disappears in the brain, that fuzzy memory ends, that moment, she even wants to cry.

Gu Xiaoran suddenly covered his chest!

Why is it so painful?

In memory, she looked at the moment that the person left, why would she be so sad, so desperate?

Because she was going to die?

To see someone is like catching a straw, but the straw didn't save her, so despair, so sad?

But she has survived, why see that memory of the phantom, will be so sad, so heartache?

"When did it happen?" Mo Qing looks at Gu Xiaoran's little face turning white gradually and opens her mouth slowly.

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