The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

Xi Huaizhen held his hand back almost reflexively, and in the next second, the burning sensation in her heart disappeared, as did the sudden sense of weakness.

He pursed his lips tightly, raised his eyelids and looked at the long-haired and shawl-shaved weeping spirit in front of him, with a gloomy expression.

Twice, twice!

Since the appearance of the crying bag essence, it has only been three days, but the imprint on his heart has occurred twice.

Once it was because of the crying eyes, and the second time was because of the long hair of the crying...

That is to say, the imprint on his heart flared up because of crying, and it also calmed down because of crying.

The old man once said that his imprint was related to his previous life, and only by being close to someone with a predestined relationship can he appease it from reoccurring.

So, if Kubaojing is a predestined person, is he related to his previous life?Also, who is the big and small one you saw just now?

"What is a predestined relationship?"

I still remember when he asked the old man that.

The old man said: "One look back, you will be drunk with the person you love all your life."

Xi Huaizhen has lived for a full 900 years, seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, but she has never understood what "love" is.

Outsiders say that he is indifferent, but he doesn't know that every time he sees men and women in the world who are crazy about love, he will also wonder: Can love really make people desperate?

A person has lived alone for a long time, and sometimes he even thinks, should he find someone to try?

Try the kind of love that can make people crazy.

But for so many years, he has never met someone who can make him feel the slightest turmoil in his heart, which makes him wonder if he has no "root of love"?

When Chen Yi said that Crying Bao Jing was his predestined relationship, Xi Huaizhen actually didn't feel disgusted, but rather looked forward to it, and even had an indescribable strange feeling.

This strange feeling made him take the initiative to classify Crying Baojing as one of his own.

Since she is one of her own, she should be well... pampered.

"Teacher Xi?"

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Fu Xiuzhu couldn't help becoming more anxious, "Mr. Xi, what's wrong with you? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Xi Huaizhen didn't let go of his hand, and slowly shook her head: "I'm fine."

Fu Xiuzhu stared at his pale face, his eyes were slightly red, and said distressedly: "But your face is so ugly, are you sick?"

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and put his hand on the man's heart, "Is it glowing here again?"

He had discovered earlier that when the imprint on a man's heart glowed, the man would be as weak as if he had suffered a serious illness.

Xi Huaizhen was slightly startled, he seemed to feel the temperature of the other's palm through his clothes, but he didn't have this temperature.

"Ahhh-!!!"

Suddenly there was a burst of screaming around.

Fu Xiuzhu shuddered, and subconsciously squeezed into the man's arms.

Xi Huaizhen was weak at this time, and he almost couldn't stand still when he was so squeezed. He held the other's thin shoulders, and looked around with indifferent eyes.

I saw one person in the store, all looking at him with flooded eyes, as if they were so excited that they would rush over at any time.

"Ahhh - it's really Brother Xi, oh my god, I saw the real Brother Xi!!!"

"Ahhh—tell me if it's true?"

"It's true, it's true, Brother Xi!!"

At this time, Fu Xiuzhu had already realized what was going on, and he looked up at the man blankly: "Mr. Xi, didn't you say that others would not recognize you?"

Xi Huaizhen frowned slightly, and said in a low voice with a hint of annoyance, "It's invalid."

"what?"

Xi Huaizhen was silent, looked down at him slightly, and said in a deep and slow voice, "When the imprint occurs, I will become an ordinary person." And an ordinary person cannot maintain mana so that others cannot see his true face. Unable to resist the revenge from the enemy.

After finishing speaking, he stared closely at the young man's face in front of him, as if he wanted to find something strange in it.

However, the young man's delicate face was full of worry for him. He gently tugged on his sleeve, and his soft voice was as comfortable as a breeze: "Then what should we do? They are here, let's go ?”

Looking at such a young man, Xi Huaizhen was startled, and a strange feeling surged up in his heart, which made him suddenly feel more relaxed than ever before.

He chuckled lightly.

A look back?

There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his usually expressionless face seemed to become more vivid and handsome at this moment.

"Mr. Xi?" Fu Xiuzhu looked at him infatuatedly, this was the first time he saw his master smile in the past few days.

Such a master makes people want to get closer.

Xi Huaizhen looked at the hair rope that had been clutched in his hand, "No hurry." As he said, he carefully counted eight identical hair ropes on the display cabinet, and he held them together with the previous one.

Fu Xiuzhu was a little astonished: "I... I can't use so much."

Xi Huaizhen glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

At this time, two girls couldn't help but walked over, looking at him excitedly and nervously.

"Xi...Brother Xi, we are Huaishan, can you sign for us?"

Xi Huaizhen looked back at them and nodded slightly.

Huaishan is exactly his fan name.

The two Huaishan girls quickly handed him the paper and pen in ecstasy.

At this time, Xi Huaizhen was holding Fu Xiuzhu's hand in one hand and the hair rope in the other. Looking at the paper and pen handed over, he handed the hair rope to Fu Xiuzhu, saying in a low voice, "Take it."

Fu Xiuzhu took the hair rope in a daze.

The hair rope was a bit long, and nine of them together seemed a bit too much. He grabbed it in his hand and moved it casually, and it looked pretty good.

Unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, the master's vision is really good.

Xi Huaizhen's eyes swept over the corners of his raised mouth without any trace, and his brows and eyes were unconsciously soft.

He took the pen and paper with one hand and put them on the showcase, signed his name with a brush, and then handed the pen and paper back to the Huaishan girl.

The Huaishan girl watched him hold the hand of the young man next to him throughout the whole process, as if he had broken some secret, and she was so excited that she turned into a screaming chicken.

After Xi Huaizhen signed for them, he quickly took two black masks from the display cabinet next to them, and before others wanted to rush up, he dragged Fu Xiuzhu to the front desk to pay the bill.

When paying the bill, the cashier lady was staring all the time, as if she wanted to stick her eyes on the man.

Fu Xiuzhu wrinkled his face, and couldn't help hiding the man, "Xi... Teacher Xi is very busy, please hurry up."

The cashier lady looked at him with an auntie smile, and then at his hand held by the man, "Okay, okay!"

Behind him, Xi Huaizhen looked down at the young man standing in front of him who was almost a head shorter than him, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

feel good.

It was already 10 minutes after the two of them came out of the store. It was noon at this time, and the sun outside was shining brightly. Fu Xiuzhu couldn't help but squinted his eyes when the sun shone unexpectedly.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared on his forehead, which just happened to help him block the glare of the sun.

Fu Xiuzhu was taken aback, then turned his head to look at the man beside him, "Teacher Xi?"

Xi Huaizhen held him with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other, expressionless: "You're welcome."

Fu Xiuzhu: "...?"

In less than three seconds, the man removed his hand and dragged him into another store.

When he came out again, Fu Xiuzhu had an extra mobile phone that was booming nowadays.

System: "Tsk tsk, such a good man, what are you waiting for, host?"