do you still love him

Cheng Xue's eyes were full of pity: This child has suffered a bit!

Peony wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and smiled again: "However, I'm very glad now that I didn't keep that child behind! Otherwise, now, how should I tell the child where his father is..." Her voice dropped uncontrollably, and the tears that had just been wiped away rolled down again.

Cheng Xue sighed, waved her hand, and a tender pink towel floated down from the wall: "Wipe your tears!"

Peony took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "Thank you!" Although she couldn't see the facial features of the towel, she could feel the comforting effect of the towel.

Just as Cheng Xue was about to say something, she suddenly got up with surprise on her face: "Why are you here?" Sure enough, he saw the flower path that suddenly appeared.

Of course, he habitually ignored the impatience on Huadao's face.

Huadao is still wearing his golden shirt that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. His slender neck, snow-white but plump chest, muscular six-pack abs, and slim black trousers reveal a little bit of shame. The mysterious area of ​​reverie, full of temptations.

"You know what you already know, why do you need to ask again? Is it annoying?" Huadao ignored Cheng Xue who looked surprised, sat down casually, and poured himself a glass of water.After entering the entrance, I realized that it turned out to be scented tea that I didn't like very much, so I threw it out again.

Cheng Xue took the teacup that was thrown out, and gently stroked and comforted her: "Why are you getting angry with these little things? They've only just opened up their spiritual intelligence, and they don't understand anything yet!" There was not even a trace of blame in the words.

Although the teacup in Chengxue's hand was very greedy for Chengxue's tenderness, she was even more afraid of Huadao's impatience, and when Chengxue didn't pay attention, she quickly slipped away and hid it.

Cheng Xue looked at her empty palms, then at the tables and stools that were shrinking and slipping out, and shook her head: "Look at you, every time you come here, these little things are scared and hide everywhere." He looked at Huadao's eyes, besides love, are more pampering.

Huadao casually "cut": "I'm timid, what does it matter to me?"

Cheng Xue walked to the flower path and helped him straighten his clothes: "You can't stop wearing this dress? It's too revealing!" Although, he had to admit that his own flower path was full of temptation.However, it's fine to seduce yourself alone, why should you satisfy other people's eyes?

Huadao's slender eyebrows raised lightly, and her slender eyes were full of flair: "I am happy, young master, can you control it?"

Cheng Xue shook his head and sighed: "Just as long as you are happy!" If you suffer a loss, let him suffer a little, as long as he is happy.

So, Huadao was appeased.

"Why did you come here?" Cheng Xue knew that Huadao was most impatient with these little things of love and love, so he was really curious why he came here.

Speaking of this, Huadao himself was actually quite depressed and helpless: "I went out and ran into Mr. Yanchi, and I was sued by that brat Zishu." It's best not to let that kid's head fall into his hands, or he'll be damned to death!

Cheng Xue smiled: "Master Yanchi can restrain you!" Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Yanchi finally went out, but unfortunately I didn't see you."

When Huadao mentioned Lord Yanchi, he was honest: "I checked, this girl," he gestured with his head to Mudan, who was trying to shrink her sense of existence, "It turned out that Mudan practiced to become a fairy, and she was loved by that man in her previous life. , to choose to use the fruit of a hundred years of practice in exchange for a lifetime of love, so stupid as to die!"

Even though she knew she was the "idiot" the other party was talking about, Peony looked at Huadao with contemptuous eyes, but chose to remain silent.Of course, she was still a little curious about her "previous life". Did Peony cultivate to become a fairy?Isn't this Liaozhai?You can make up countless stories in an instant!

Cheng Xue snapped his fingers, and a camphorwood comb appeared in his hand. He carefully combed Huadao's golden hair that just passed her earlobe - he especially likes Huadao's curly hair, it's so cute and cute!

Huadao frowned: "Don't use words to describe the young master's hair, don't think I don't know what you think." Huadao himself was also a little depressed about the golden curls that he would never grow.

Cheng Xue didn't continue talking about this topic, but returned to his previous conclusion: "This is true love, why is it so stupid?"

Huadao lay lazily in Cheng Xue's arms: "What do you love or not? I don't believe in this thing at all!"

Cheng Xue was silent for a while, and the hands that brushed her hair paused, but she still didn't say anything.He adjusted his mood and continued to comb Huadao's hair.

Huadao didn't seem to notice Cheng Xue's difference, but said to Mudan: "I said, you are so stupid! Can't you see that he has always disliked you and looked down on you? Why? Don't you go?" Many times, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of those who hurt others and themselves in the name of love.

Peony bit her lips: "Actually, I knew he didn't think much of me when he just started school." She laughed at herself, but in fact, she didn't think much of herself either. I don’t understand, there is no way to chat with him at all. So, slowly, he stopped telling me about him.”

"Then why don't you study and travel by yourself to increase your knowledge?"

Peony lowered her head and looked at the whitish red sweater she was wearing, with patches on it one after another: "We have no one, no education, no luck, I have to work hard to earn money to support my family. Every month the landlord asks for rent, he The school has to pay tuition fees, and also give him living expenses..."

"Does he have no hands or feet? Can't he work part-time?"

Peony stretched out her hands and looked at them carefully. They were rough and not at all like the hands of a twenty-year-old girl. They were weather-beaten: "His hands are used to play the violin. How can he do those rough things?"

Huadao almost didn't change his mind: "Okay, you can't do rough things. It's okay to teach elementary school students to play the violin!" So, he couldn't understand this kind of people who became blind in love the most.

Peony smiled, but it was more like crying: "He will stand on the stage in the future and enjoy the applause of thousands of people. How can he do such a thing? Isn't it to discredit his resume?"

Huadao let out a heavy breath, and his eyebrows were almost knotted: "So I say that there is no need to be pitiful for this kind of person. They are completely brainwashed and can't be saved!" If he hadn't thought of Mr. Yanchi, he would have walked away a long time ago. people.

Cheng Xue looked at the flushed Huadao in her arms, and hurriedly helped him calm down with her hands, and ate some white tofu by the way: "Didn't you never think that under your conditions, his life is really miserable?" That’s great? It’s too good to be true!” Zuo Zuo used all the best ones, even better than many of his classmates from well-to-do families.

Peony shook her head: "If possible, I hope to give him the whole world."

Perhaps, if you are in love, you just want to give him the best, as much as you can!

Huadao closed his eyes, he really didn't want to see this stupid girl in front of him again: it hurts the eyes!

Cheng Xue also shook her head, looking into Peony's eyes, full of pity: "But, what about you? You gave him everything, what about yourself? Never bought clothes, never went out to play, no friends, no time, no food , no health, no beauty, what else do you have? You are busy from morning to night every day, overdrawing your physical strength and energy, what are you trying to do? After he turned and left, what do you have left? "

Peony looked at her hands blankly, except for one after another hideous wounds, there was nothing left in her dark and thick hands.

Huadao was very upset: "I really don't know what's going on with Ai Qing, how did he rescue such a guy. This kind of person has no soul and no ego, he is like a walking dead. Become my client, let me help her live a happy life? I really don't know Master Yanchi..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Xue interrupted sharply: "Huadao, watch your words."

Huadao also shut her mouth suddenly, all the muscles in her body tensed up, and she even forgot to breathe.

Cheng Xue held the flower arrangement into her arms: "Master Yanchi, please forgive me, the flower arrangement is unintentional."

I don't know how long it took before the two of them slowly relaxed.Even clear beads of sweat can be seen on Huadao's forehead and chest.

Cheng Xue looked at Huadao, who was obviously weaker a little, and her face darkened: "Ai Qing, Huadao just accidentally offended Mr. Yanchi, and he stopped talking in time. Is your attack too heavy?" The right hand quickly condensed a piece of taupe spiritual energy, and gently sent it into Huadao's body.Seeing Huadao's face softened a little, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly feeling the terrifying coercion, Peony shrank into a ball desperately. At this moment, she forgot all about love and love.She just wanted to survive this coercion that could squeeze her body and soul.

Of course, Ai Qing's punishment naturally avoided Mudan.Otherwise, Peony would have disappeared in the world long ago: "Master Yanchi's reputation, I will protect it!" The deep and hoarse voice hurt people's eardrums, but it directly hit people's heart and kept circling in their minds.

Huadao closed her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Lord Ai Qing, I'm sorry."

Following his words, everything returned to normal.

Cheng Xue patted Huadao's shoulder lightly, her eyes were a little gloomy: she blamed herself for not being strong enough to protect Huadao.

It is rare for Huadao to comfort Cheng Xue: "Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with you. The strength of Master Ai Qing, except for Master Yanchi, is beyond our reach."

Mudan doesn't know who the so-called "Master Yanchi" and "Master Ai Qing" are, but she understands that it is best not to provoke these two unreachable people for the rest of her life!

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