Chapter 814

Under the starry night, the yard is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

An Liqi and Fang Qingchen are back-to-back, separated by a railing, sitting so carelessly.

"Does your leg hurt?"

An Liqi first breaks the tranquility and turns to ask him. It seems that he has just fallen for a while, as if he still has a voice

"You're interesting. You're full of Ling Zhenyu. I didn't think of me until 800 years later, tut."

The words are slightly sour, but fortunately the tone is humorous and the atmosphere is relaxed.

An Liqi put her head against the railing behind her, breathed a breath into the dark sky, and then admitted:

"yes, I always think of him for the first time. It looks like a problem and can't be changed at all."

"Then you can't try to change people and think about me. Ah, we know each other early. Even if we don't look at the time, my brother has done something for you. Can't you read me a little better?"

Fang Qingchen couldn't bear to look back. She couldn't see her face from this angle. She could only feel that she was behind him. However, it was difficult for him to move with a lame leg. He asked in such an awkward way.

"It's good to read you, Mr. Fang. It's different. To tell you the truth, I really appreciate you. Before, I only regarded you as the boss, but now I think you are really a big brother, a kind of Pro!"

Big brother is a ghost.

It's rare to be a big brother.

I haven't been a big brother for many years, OK.

Fang Qingchen rolled her white eyes and didn't speak. She was afraid that one could not help but start to turn sour.

He raised his head to look at the sky. The bright moon was covered by clear and light clouds, and his voice became dim and illusory:

"this time, Ling's life and death is really at stake..."

"I know."

Before he finished, an Liqi nodded lightly and interrupted him:

"but you just said you wanted to help him, I think - he may not accept it."

Fang Qingchen frowned and tilted her head. When she saw her side face, her long eyelashes trembled and itched in his heart:

"too much! What is not accepting? Do you think I've eaten too much salt? If I help him, I won't accept it even if I don't appreciate it. Is this a toast or a penalty for not eating or eating? "

An Liqi laughs bitterly, and her voice is more light, like a dreamer, more like a soliloquy:

"maybe he is such a tangled person."

Now that she had said that, she simply went on to say:

"the most impressive time was when my mother and I were walking in the rain. The rain was so heavy that I couldn't see the road clearly. There was nothing in my ears except the sound of cheering and cheering. Cars sped by one, the water on the road was very high, but we didn't have an umbrella. In fact, we couldn't fight with an umbrella. The rain was too heavy—— ”

she said attentively, her eyes fixed on an unknown place without blinking:

"someone in the roadside shop called out to let us go to shelter from the rain. I looked at my mother, my mother looked at me, and finally she shook her head, her arm was on my head, and we continued to walk home."

Fang Qingchen's water light became more and more obvious. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked dully:

"why not take shelter from the rain?"

Her voice is still like a dream, but now there is a little more self mockery in her voice. An Liqi goes on to say:

"we are all wet. If we want to take shelter from the rain, we have to change our clothes. Our shoes are no longer the same. What should we do if we step on someone's floor Besides, we can't afford to spend. "

With a self mocking grin, she went on to say:

"at that time, I didn't understand. When I saw the shop keeper's contemptuous eyes and heard the man scolding him for being disrespectful, I would blame my mother for being too stubborn..."

Fang Qingchen felt that his chest was stuffy. It seemed that there was a soft needle in her heart. She did not see blood, but the pain was thorough.

He was quiet and did not speak. He leaned his back on the railing behind him. He simply closed his eyes and continued to listen.

"Later, when I grew up, I realized that my mother had a strong life and loved her face. She didn't want to be looked down upon in embarrassment. At that time, those people might have been kind-hearted, but it's our duty to refuse to accept it, and we don't have to accept it. But if we accept it, we will be inferior to others..."

Fang Qingchen sighed heavily. How could he not understand this state of mind? He closed his eyes and said in a soft voice:

"I understand that sometimes accepting gifts is also a kind of courage."

The brilliance in her eyes became shining. An Liqi moved her mouth and pulled out a happy smile:

"so, Mr. Fang, do you think Ling Zhenyu will accept your move?"

Not necessarily.

Definitely not!

He has always been quick and agile. Because of his ability, he has created a shell of strong self-esteem. Let alone Fang Qingchen's sensitive identity, even ordinary people like Qin Yingying have to ask him for help

The atmosphere seems to have become subtle.

Moon from the thin clouds out, the evening wind is still soft, blowing bursts of flowers.But at present the square light dust mood is extremely heavy.

He couldn't tell exactly what it felt like.

I just feel that the little woman behind me can see through Ling Zhenyu regardless of her age. She really used her heart and analyzed it from the man's back.

What does this mean? He doesn't want to go into it, for fear that he can't bear it.

At first, I thought that Ling's group was in trouble, maybe it was an opportunity. Now it seems that their relationship is far from as simple as they imagined, and they seem to have fallen a heavy hammer.

"Mr. Fang, do you think I'm stupid and can't help anything, just make blind analysis?"

An Liqi's voice sounded again in the night sky, with the fragrance of flowers, refreshing.

Looking back, Fang Qingchen quickly shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"how could it be? I don't know how many blessings Ling Zhenyu had in his last life before he could meet you. The important thing is that he was lucky. I was very jealous - because I met you too..."

Shaking her head with self mockery, an Liqi finally said the words that made her breathless:

"I'm leaving him."

"What?! Ouch -- "

Fang Qingchen was stunned at first, and then he had to turn around. The pain came from his injured leg, which made him grin and wave his hand to show that it was OK. He then asked:

" Qiqi, what do you mean? Who are you leaving? "

An Liqi looked at the starry sky, slowly opened the corner of her lips, and explained in a clear and light way:

"what's so surprising about this? There is no banquet that will not end in life. If the end of the song, the two people who should not have met will be separated. You just don't know whether this separation is temporary or eternal

With both hands, she moved the injured leg a little bit, and then she turned 90 degrees. Fang Qingchen asked seriously:

"Qiqi, are you serious? Is someone forcing you? Angie, right? Grass - this woman has no memory

The more he said, the more angry he became. At last, he unconsciously lost control of his emotions.

She turned her head and looked at him with a smile. Her eyes narrowed gradually. An Liqi shook her head gently:

"it's not her. It's me who thinks it's time to leave."

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