Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1242 Let me accompany you to the end!

I kept thinking in my mind, her mother and Nangong Jun were clearly in love, why did the result turn out to be so bleak?

Nangong Jing's expression froze slightly, is this about to be enlightened?
Thin lips hooked slightly, and said with a light smile: "Love, literally, means admiring each other and longing for each other to be your lifelong and only partner."

"Lifetime? Like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, you can only see each other once a year, and they are immortal. Do you think they are happy?"

Jian Junxi felt a little sad for no reason, and her slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the moonlight.

Like a beautiful young man watching daffodils die melancholy in heaven, his whole body exudes a melancholy atmosphere.

"I don't know. I'm not a cowherd, and you're not a weaver girl. It's impossible for us to see each other only once a year. I want to be with you every day, every minute, every second..."

Nangong Jing's clear eyes were filled with tears, he understood what she was afraid of.
In fact, he is also afraid, because no one knows whether there is an afterlife?
"Xue'er, no matter what the future holds? Let me accompany you to the end!"

Nangong Jing's hoarse voice was full of indescribable fear and sadness, as light as a dandelion that would be scattered by a gust of wind.

A thin layer of mist formed at the bottom of Jian Junxi's dark eyes, and there was a strong sadness hidden in the bitterness. It was like drinking a cup of bitter wine in his heart, and the pain was unspeakable.

She quietly hugged Nangong Jing and looked at the stars in the sky, without saying a word.
The two of them have a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentions those unhappy things.

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Jing felt that her waist was about to break. After all, she was so tall, and she didn't dare to put all the weight on her body
So he could only rely on himself to support himself, raised his head from her arms, and supported his waist with a painful face, Jian Junxi turned his head very puzzled.

Suddenly seeing her hands still on his shoulders, her mind went blank for a moment. She has been holding this man and looking at the stars?

Unable to imagine, he took down his hand and stood up with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Nangong Jing supported her waist and stood up too. Seeing her turn around and walk back, she hurriedly shouted: "Xue'er, wait for me!"

Jian Junxi was furious when he heard this address, Nangong Jing immediately changed his words: "Master Xi, Master Xi, let's go!"

Her dark complexion looked better now, she turned around and continued to walk back, Nangong Jing strode up to follow her and held her hand again.

Jian Junxi: "..." How could it be so annoying...

As if he could foresee his own future, he didn't want to say any more nonsense...

Returning to her room again, the smell had not completely dissipated, Nangong Jing said helplessly: "Sleep in my room!"

"Don't go!" Jian Junxi took out the aromatherapy lamp, found the lighter and was about to light it.
Nangong Jing suddenly grabbed her arm, turned around and walked to her room, saying angrily, "I don't like the smell in your room either..."

"You don't like going back to your room, and I didn't invite you!" Jian Junxi wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it tighter, and replied grimly: "Then I'll go find your mother..."

Jian Junxi: "..." I really want to swear...

However, she doesn't know how. In some respects, she and Yang Hui are quite similar. For example, even if they want to swear, they can't say any particularly vulgar words.

Thinking of Lin Yiyi's attitude, Jian Junxi's brows and eyes were full of irritability. In order to be more stable in the future, he went to the next door with Nangong Jing.

After arriving in the room, Jian Junxi went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then lay down on the bed. He woke up early in the morning, so he would be really sleepy.

(End of this chapter)