Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall man with slightly stiff eyes.

I saw the man put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, wearing a black hat and a gray scarf on his head, like a naughty child, walking step by step along her footprints...

Getting closer and closer to her, the sense of familiarity overwhelmed her body as if she had come to the South Pole, she froze in place, her pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief, she stood up tremblingly on her knees.

As Nangong Jing walked, he found that the footprints suddenly disappeared, and a pair of black cotton boots appeared in front of him. He raised his head in confusion, revealing a pair of empty and confused eyes...

The four eyes meet, time and air seem to be frozen at this moment...

Even the snowflakes in the air seem to have stopped fluttering...

The man in front of him was tall and thin, swaying in the cold wind, as fragile as a withered and yellow old tree.

Those intoxicating eyes were full of sadness, even if he didn't say a word, even if he just stood beside him, he seemed to be able to smell the pain emanating from his surroundings...

It's only been a few months, how could he... lose so much weight?

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be pricked by a bee, and his hands in his sleeves trembled without knowing it.

At this moment, Nangong Jing also seemed to have been swung with a stick, her mind was buzzing, she had no idea why they met?

"You..." Jian Junxi moved his thin lips slightly, wanting to ask why he is here?I feel like I shouldn't be asking...

Nangong Jing is still like an ice sculpture, her brain is still stuck, unable to think at all...

"I'm not..." Pieces of snowflakes fell on Jian Junxi's slender eyelashes, as high as two thick and snowy eyelashes, looking very charming and enchanting.

"Has the curse been lifted?" But her voice was still like a sharp and merciless sword, piercing his heart without hesitation.

She thought that if he lifted the curse, he would no longer love her, and all the problems would be solved?
Thinking about it, hearing it with my own ears still made Nangong Jing feel like being pushed into an abyss hundreds of degrees below zero.

The skin, blood, muscles, nerves, and bones are all frozen, and the brain that has just woken up is stiff again.

Seeing that he hadn't responded, Jian Junxi couldn't help calling out: "Nan... Nangong Jing!"

These three words seemed to turn on a switch on his body. Nangong Jing's brain suddenly became clear, and her body subconsciously retreated.

Without saying a word, like a deserter, and like seeing a monster, he turned around and staggered back...

"Nan..." Gong Jin...

Jian Junxi looked at his running back, she subconsciously stretched out her right hand...

It suddenly occurred to him that it was all because of her that he became so miserable, and his hands in mid-air suddenly began to tremble...

A burst of irresistible grief cut her heart like a ruthless sword, and her whole body was like a dead leaf swaying in the cold wind, which might fall at any time.

Nangong Jing turned a corner, hid in the corner, and kept breathing deeply while pressing her heart, all the pretense was useless in front of her.

The situation in front of him was like a sudden hail of boulders, which not only shocked him, but also made him unable to think rationally.

Subconsciously, he knew that he couldn't be discovered by her, couldn't let her see his face, couldn't be hated by her, let alone listen to her angry hysteria.

Whether it's persuading him to let go, or verbal attacks, it won't work...

Because his endurance has reached the limit, just thinking about those injuries and pains, he will feel extremely fearful...

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