"I... I just don't want to be a weak spot for my brother, that's why I'm claiming to be a boy! " Qin Ling smoothed down her hair and tried her best to defend herself. Under the gentle shine of the moonlight, her actions seemed much more feminine.

Unknowingly, Yang Yingsen had already become obsessed with it. Qin Ling was like a lively and lovable elf, suddenly appearing in his own life like this, as if he was fated or had made arrangements in advance.

"Why are you looking at me?" Qin Ling seemed to be paying attention to Yang Yingsen's gaze, as she continued to coil her hair to restore her original tough personality.

"En..." "Nothing, I just thought you were very beautiful when you became a girl!"

After Qin Ling heard this, a smile appeared on her face. No matter how pretentious she looked, she could not hide the joy in her heart. But suddenly, she frowned again and said to Yang Yingsen: "Can you answer one of my questions?"

Yang Yingsen was a little puzzled, but seeing Qin Ling's serious expression, he still chose to remain silent and nodded seriously.

"Is that girl called Xue Yang your girlfriend?"

Hearing that, Yang Yingsen's expression became surprised, he opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Qin Ling.

"You don't need to explain anything. You just need to state the result." Qin Ling maintained her serious expression, but under her steel-like mask, she revealed a bit of wet tears.

"No." Yang Yingsen replied in disappointment.

"You like her?"

"Yes sir!"

Qin Ling's relaxed heart was tightened again. She rubbed her moist eyes and continued to joke.

"Then you don't really have two girlfriends, do you?"

Yang Yingsen was also shocked. He immediately shook his head and raised his hand: "I swear to god, I will never have two girlfriends at the same time!"

Although Qin Ling knew that Bai Long was lying, she was still amused by his serious look.

"Hahaha …" Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and she suddenly threw herself into Yang Yingsen's embrace and started sobbing softly.

Yang Yingsen didn't know what to do, he really couldn't understand what the unsettled Qin Ling was thinking.

"That Xue Yang … Is it beautiful? " Qin Ling covered his head tightly in Yang Yingsen's embrace, and his trembling body made the atmosphere feel even heavier.

"Mm …"

's tears had already wet Yang Yingsen's magic robes, but she still persisted in asking.

"Then... Is she as pretty as me? "

Yang Yingsen hesitated for a moment, but still answered.

"..." "Right."

At this time, Yang Yingsen understood Qin Ling's intentions. He felt extremely guilty towards Qin Ling, and so he gently wanted to embrace her.

But Qin Ling suddenly flung Yang Yingsen's hands away. She cleanly wiped away the tears on her face and stared at Yang Yingsen with her pair of big watery eyes. I don't like you, it's just that the wind was too strong. I just wanted to rub it on your clothes! "

Yang Yingsen did not say anything, he only smiled and nodded.

"You are not worthy of me. What I want is a true prince. He can take charge of himself and help the weak. The most important thing is that he can shine like gold!" As he spoke, Qin Ling's face revealed a consecutive smile.

Yang Yingsen felt that she had a very cute look. Even if she met with some sad things, she would still be able to enjoy herself in the midst of her hardships.

"What are you looking at? It's not like that!" Qin Ling turned around arrogantly. Her eyes suddenly lit up because she saw a black wind blowing from the sky far away.

"Yang Yingsen, quickly log off, my brother is here!" Qin Ling turned and said anxiously to Yang Yingsen.

But Yang Yingsen also looked at Qin Ling worriedly, and said to her: "But what if I log off, what about you?"

"I'll cover for you. You can hypnotize me so that I have an explanation!"

Yang Yingsen was deeply moved, and unknowingly, a trace of tears flowed out of the corner of his eyes.

"Qin Ling, thank you. If I could, I would really like to be friends with you!"

"Idiot, the next time we meet, we will be enemies!"

Yang Yingsen nodded his head. He sincerely admired this girl who said that he was a boy, but was stronger than a boy.

He unwillingly gathered a ball of hypnotic powder and gently sprinkled it on Qin Ling's nose.

Gradually, Qin Ling's body felt heavier and heavier, and even her blurry vision refused to leave Yang Yingsen's side for even a single second. At the moment when she fell to the ground, her eyes were still shining with tears, and her mind kept replaying the meeting between her and Yang Yingsen during the past two days, because this parting was very likely to never happen again.

A thought suddenly flashed across her mind: Yang Yingsen, I am the only one who can turn you into a cage, I want to open the cage now, and let you fly as you please. You better fly to a height that I can't see anymore, only then can you train to become a Prince with golden light.

Ah!" Yang Yingsen suddenly sat up from the bed. His forehead was full of sweat, and his expression looked extremely sad. However, he kept recalling that moment when he separated from Qin Ling.

He slowly took off his BAR helmet, took out his cell phone and skillfully dialed a number.

"Hello?"

"It's me. See you tomorrow at the same place!"

"Yang Yingsen? Are you okay? " Bai Long asked in surprise. At this moment, he was troubled by the fact that Yang Yingsen had been captured again, and was preparing to gather more people to fight to the death with the hunters.

Yang Yingsen merely asked calmly: "Yin Long, are you guys still with him?"

"Here!" Bai Long was completely sure, he knew that he could get a lot of useful information from Yin Long's mouth.

"Keep it." Yang Yingsen gave a brief explanation before hanging up the phone. He walked to the window meaningfully, and looked out at the bustling city, and suddenly felt that everything was fake. What difference was there between the real world and the real world?

Even in a bustling city, not everyone lived as brightly as they appeared to. Some were simply pursuing their own lives, some were simply pursuing their own emotions, or were simply living for an unreachable goal, like themselves.

"Ling'er!" Ling'er! Wake up! "

Qin Yu anxiously looked at Qin Ling, who was still unconscious. At the same time, his hands continuously slapped Qin Ling's wet face.

"Hmm?" Qin Ling had finally woken up. She seemed to have had a good dream and was happily stretching her waist.

"Where is he? Where's Yang Yingsen? "

Seeing Qin Yu's anxious expression, she seemed to have understood something. She smacked her forehead and said pitifully to Qin Yu, "Aiya! It's all my fault! Brother, Yang Yingsen has escaped, go ahead and hit me! "