Chapter 375

"Yao, don't be like this. It's better for you to say a word. Don't be so strange, OK?" Nangong Yi said in a low voice, with sincere eyes, trying to make beichengyao have some reactions.

"My name is beichengyao, not Yao." Beichengyao said coldly that it was like a stranger, and that kind of intimate address was not suitable for Nangong Yi.

Is Nangong Yi so heartbroken? Beichengyao's face is indifferent and his eyes are empty. But isn't this the beichengyao he knows? What she cares about, she protects it well. What she doesn't care about, has no meaning to her. But, no matter how close she used to be, can she abandon it without hesitation?

"Between us, is it necessary?" Nangong Yi's voice was full of sadness, like a melancholy that could not be changed.

"What do you think of me?" Northern Cheng Yao asked Nangong Yi, looked at him, and asked.

Nangong Yi was dumb. When beichengyao asked him if he would accompany her all the time, he knew that it was not beichengyao's problem, but his inability to convince himself. Beichengyuan was the deepest gap between them.

Beichengyao leaves Nangong Yi's hand and turns back. Nangong Yi clenched his fist and followed her two steps further and further.

They didn't say anything along the way, so they walked one by one. When they met beichengyao, the snake would automatically move away, and they also didn't block nangongyi's way.

When they went out, it was noon. The sun was very hot. When beichengyao came out, he unconsciously shivered. It was so cold.

Beichengyao forced to close her eyes, as if to adapt to such scorching sunshine. When she opened her eyes again, she had recovered the usual cold and indifference, and went directly back to her room. It seemed that she was the only one from the beginning to the end. Nangong Yi has been paying attention to beichengyao. Nangong Yi did not miss any of her subtle actions. At the moment when beichengyao was shaking unconsciously, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something. He couldn't catch the pain, but he didn't follow beichengyao. He just went back to the room arranged by beichengyao.

Beichengyao was not willing, but she knew that she and nangongyi would not say any words of weakness. Nangongyi's words, really, were too cruel. Now she had not come out, and she was still cold.

When she first heard Nangong Yi's words, the real book was totally shocked. Then she gave him a slap without hesitation. No, at that time, she didn't know what she was talking about at all. The whole person was chaotic. The only echo in her ear was Nangong Yi's words. They were so deafening that she couldn't find the direction at all. No one can, no one can think like that, but Nangong Yi can't, why, why can he think like that all the time, but he has to provoke himself, isn't her previous words clear enough? She didn't regard him as her brother. She just wanted to go on with him. Why did he hear and understand that she regarded him as his double? Why do you always hold on to a person's past?

As soon as Nangong Yi returned to his room, he emptied himself. He began to think about the little things he had with beichengyao. Only he and beichengyao had no one else.

The Bank of thousands of miles, crumbling in the ant's nest, no matter how strong the feelings, will also collapse because of the small and secret wounds.

If he didn't know what happened today, he would not know that he cared so much about beichengyuan, and he would not know that the biggest obstacle between him and beichengyao was not beichengyao's feelings for beichengyuan, but his distrust of beichengyao. He knew that he could only go on with beichengyao if he could clarify his feelings, so he didn't immediately go to beichengyao.

In a flash, it was dark. Nangong Yi had never liked the night so much. All his thoughts could be hidden. He never felt that in the dark, he was so suitable for thinking.

Beichengyao has been sitting at the window, looking at the dark sky outside, suddenly cold mouth, "don't come in?"

A man came in from the outside and stood behind beichengyao, but beichengyao did not turn around to look at him, still looking out.

"What's your name?" Beichengyao asked at will.

"Meng Tingjin."

Beichengyao frowned. "Are you a disciple of the Japanese emissary?"

Meng Tingjin acquiesced.

"What can I do for you?" Beichengyao blinked, with some simplicity.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Meng Tingjin asked.

"Are you from the Meng family? How can I come here and become a disciple of the sun emissary? " Although beichengyao inquired, his tone was cold like a piece of ice, and the voice line did not rise or fall.

She just turned around and looked at Meng Tingjin. He was wearing the typical black clothes for surveillance, which was hard to be found. But I'm really sorry for the clothes. They were too young, or they were more suitable. They were not skinny people or sharp faces. Some of them were childish, like a half old child. They looked very cheerful, but they were very cold. The whole face Taut, as if to say that strangers do not close, but in the eyes of beichengyao, it is more like playing childish temper. Beichengyao secretly thought that if Meng Tingjin grew up in the Meng family, he would not be like this, at least not so defensive.

"I met by chance and was forcibly brought by the Japanese emissary." Meng Tingjin said.

Beichengyao did not ask, but asked lightly, "do you want to go back?"

"Yes." Meng Tingjin didn't hide it. He couldn't leave with his strength, only with the strength of others.

"How can I help you?" Beichengyao's charming smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, but became more indifferent.

"I will help you, too. There are many places I can help you." Meng Tingjin's answer, which is not humble or overbearing, is not like a child, and that confidence can be said to come from the bone.

"Indeed." Beichengyao's voice was a bit trance, originally intended to find him in person, but now, it's unnecessary.

"Then what are you going to do?" Meng Tingjin asked, his eyes slightly sharp.

Beichengyao gets up, approaches Meng Tingjin, whispers a few words, then pushes away, smiles at Meng Tingjin, the eyes are cunning and fierce.

Meng Tingjin squints at beichengyao. "Are you sure?"

"You dare not?" Beichengyao provokes.

"As long as you can do it, I'll do it for you." Meng Tingjin's blunt answer.

"That's good." Beichengyao sits at the window again, but still looks at him.

"Are you aiming to be the leader of the church?" Meng Tingjin pursed her lips and asked.

Beichengyao looks at him puzzled. It has nothing to do with him, right? Generally, people from four families don't care about such matters unless they are "you know Wu you or Ruan Qingyue?" Beichengyao asked him with a narrow eyebrow.

Meng Tingjin's face didn't change, but the tip of his ear was a little red, but he didn't open his mouth, and he stood very calm. If he didn't pay attention to his ears, he could not see anything unusual.

Beichengyao understood most of it, but he didn't know whether it was Wuyou or Ruan Qingyue.

"There are some things you can't stop. Just remember your purpose." The meaning of beichengyao is not clear.

Meng Tingjin frowns, her meaning is very ambiguous, but, is admitted? Meng Tingjin's eyes darkened for a moment.

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