Chapter 1538
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He had been lonely and arrogant all his life. He didn't like to pretend to be obedient, not even to put on a show.
The passersby were in a hurry, but they were just fleeting clouds.
The girl who had barged into his field of vision was wearing a gorgeous and noble female python costume. The pearl hairpin swayed and dazzled him for a moment.
She had saved him.
Her soft body fell into his arms.
He felt her body slowly turn from warm to stiff and cold.
He had seen blood. The bright red color and the smell of blood had almost filled his entire life.
He liked sticky and warm blood, but when he saw the blood in his palm, he suddenly felt an inexplicable dislike for it.
Later, she said that she wanted him to be her backer.
At that moment, his heart skipped a beat.
He admitted that he was tempted.
But he still rejected her. Even he didn't know why he rejected her.
Maybe he thought that she would continue to pester him to be her backer.
It wasn't blind confidence, but because no one in Beiping could compare to him.
But he forgot.
Being strong enough wasn't the most important thing.
Even without him, she had more choices.
For example, that Li Shijin.
An emotion called jealousy crazily swallowed him. The world fell apart, and the string in his brain suddenly broke.
It was as if everything had become very far away, as if it had been abandoned.
She didn't want him anymore.
She had someone better, someone she liked more.
He thought that the greatest pain in the world was this, but he didn't know that there was a pain even more painful than this.
How could there be such pain? It was more painful than physical torture. It made people feel helpless and unable to find support. Every breath he took was like a knife cutting his heart.
It was a bottomless darkness outside, but his light was standing there. He couldn't touch it no matter how hard he tried.
'Second Master, I like you.'
'Second Master, you are Qingqing's hero.'
'Qingqing believes in Second Master. Second Master is the only person in the world who won't lie to me.'
'Second Master, let's go home.'
The girl's tea-colored eyes were clear and smiling. Her eyes were curved, and her eyes were soft as if time had passed.
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The memories of the past were like poison stained with honey. Every inch of memory made his heart ache.
But because of this, Jing Yanxiu was suddenly enlightened. He blamed himself and felt sad.
He closed his eyes and waited for the moment of death.
But he didn't wait for that moment.
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