In fact, every time Qiao Liuhua said three words of Gongxi Leng, Gongxi Leng's heart would tremble.

He thought the words were really cold. He wanted her to call him Xi Leng.

Before she called, recently also don't know how, start to call him gong xi Leng again.

Gong xi Leng is really nervous about Qiao Liu's paintings, so the change of Qiao Liu's appellation can make gong xi Leng's heart rise.

Gong Xilin doesn't know how to say the past things, but Qiao Liuhua blinks his eyes and looks at him seriously. He can't keep silent.

He could only say, "at first, I lived in the sea. Later, I went to the land. There was a war between the sea people and human beings. I was injured. I went to the land. Then I met you. You saved me."

When he said this, gong xi's voice was a little hoarse and low.

He controlled his mood. He didn't want to cry out in front of the picture of Qiao Liu. When he cried out, Qiao Liu's painting would surely find something different.

So he restrained himself and pressed his emotions to death.

He still remembered that it was Qiao Liuhua who saved him, but he regarded another person as a benefactor.

Even in today's world, he also hurt Qiao Liuhua.

He can't say anything about it. He really doesn't want Joe to remember it.

He felt guilty about the pain, and when he thought of it, he felt guilty about the painting.

Qiao Liuhua blinked, a little confused, "am I your Savior?"

Is it a benefactor?

Gong xi nodded coldly, "well."

"That is to say, the sea people can live on land?"

"People of Haizu can't stay on land for too long. We are still suitable for living in the sea If there is a sea pearl, you can go back to the sea... "

Gong Xilin did not hide Qiao Liuhua's story about the sea people, including their secrets.

Hailingzhu of Haizu is very important, so he told Qiao Liuhua.

He was not worried that Qiao Liuhua would take away the Pearl.

After all, it was Qiao Liuhua who sacrificed himself to open the power of Hai Lingzhu.

Qiao Liuhua nodded as if he knew nothing.

In fact, Qiao Liuhua still wants to ask a lot of questions, but she listens to Gong Xi's cold, hoarse and low voice. Somehow, her heart is very stuffy and she can't breathe, so she doesn't ask.

At night, gong xi sleeps with Qiao Liuhua in his arms.

But in the middle of the night, Qiao Liuhua woke up. When she woke up, her face was very pale and full of sweat.

Gong xi naturally wakes up. He looks at Qiao Liu's painting anxiously. "What's wrong with you, painting?"

As he said, gong xi hurriedly took out the tissue beside him to wipe the sweat off Qiao Liuhua's face.

"I don't know, I I'll go to the bathroom first. "

Qiao Liuhua almost ran away. She went to the bathroom and took a bath to calm herself down.

When she came back, she saw Gongxi standing by the bed was cold and asked softly, "why didn't you sleep?"

She just dawdled in the bathroom for almost an hour.

Gong xi looks at Qiao Liu's painting coldly and deeply. His eyes are full of bright light. He stands beside the bed in a white bathrobe, and the light sprinkles on him, making his whole person have a kind of bloody demeanor.

Gong xi's cold throat rolled down and said, "you can't sleep without holding you."

Only holding the picture and looking at her in his arms can he sleep soundly.

Qiao Liuhua originally remembered some scenes, but when she heard Gong xileng's words and looked at his appearance at this time, she felt soft again.