MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 783 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (69)

  Chapter 783 The Return of the Undoubted, and the Flowers Are Scattered (69)

   From the expression on Wen Xien's face, he had probably guessed who she saw.

   Wen Xien didn't look like this when he saw Guo Zhenfei before. If he had to describe Wen Xien's expression at the moment, it would be shameful.

   As if she was embarrassed to see Guo Zhenfei, although she insisted that she was just someone she hated, her expression revealed two different things.

  Ink thrushes the eyebrows, and the shy face turns pink.

   makes people feel hot when they look at it.

   But Wen Xien's current demeanor is for other men.

   Incomparable irritability and a strong qi engulfed his heart, but the more angry he became, the more indifferent the child appeared on the surface, and he didn't let that suffocating aura show through.

   He looked at Wen Xien who was flipping through poetry and books, his eyes were as soft as water, and the child's voice was not pleasant, with a hoarseness and coldness.

   "Since you don't want to see it, then don't see it again."

  The child seemed to really think that Wen Xien simply didn't want to see that person.

  Wen Xien casually flipped through the book in her hand, lowered her eyelashes slightly, covering the emotions in her eyes, but her pale lips seemed to bend, as if she was laughing, as if she was sighing again.

   Her voice was leisurely, seemingly helpless: "How can it be that simple."

   Miao Hua did not understand.

  Wen Xien likes that man or not.

   If she likes it, she is not as close as a lover. If she doesn't like it, she is not so repulsive to a man's intimacy.

   Miao Hua, who doesn't understand the human world, doesn't know that this is the beginning of liking someone. Wen Xien will slowly get used to that man, but he can't let go of the person in his heart.

  Although he didn't quite understand it, Miao Hua looked very unsightly, and the strong manic aura that had accumulated was burning in his gut like a raging fire.

  The child stepped forward and held Wen Xien's hand holding the book, his eyes were dull, he seemed puzzled, and asked directly, "Are you in love with someone else?"

   I don't know why, but it was just a conjecture, which made Miao Hua panic for no reason. He seemed to want to prove something, and before Wen Xien spoke, he said anxiously again: "Don't you have someone you like?"

  This made Miao Hua calm down a little bit. He knew that Wen Xien liked him, how could Wen Xien like him so easily, how could he change his mind so easily, and that country wild man could not be compared with him at all, there was no comparison at all.

   He comforted himself like this, and the panic subsided a little.

   But when he waited for a while and didn't wait for the answer, his heart tightened. He unconsciously grasped Wen Xien's cold hand, and when he saw Wen Xien's pursed lips, the depression between his brows deepened.

   He doesn't understand, is this question difficult to answer?

   Does this still need to be selected?

   In fact, Wen Xien was thinking about this question himself. In fact, it would be very tiring if he had always liked someone unilaterally, not to mention that this kind of thinking was shameful before.

   Falling in love with one's own master, if others know about it, I'm afraid the end will be even worse now.

  Wen Xien doesn't like the current life in her heart. She also misses the past very much, misses everything in the past, and misses the high-spirited spirit of the past, but after all, it has become the past.

  Wen Xien's obsession with Miao Hua is no longer as serious as before. Maybe he already knew that he had no hope, maybe he was really chilled, maybe he knew that he was unworthy now, so he didn't think as much as before.

   The long silence made Miao Hua's heart that had been relieved a little bit lifted up again.

   Wen Xien finally raised her eyes. Her jet-black eyes were clear, and there seemed to be countless affections hidden in them, which were slowly dissipating.

Her brows and eyes are elegant and indifferent. When she squinted slightly, she seemed to contain endless sadness. Those eyes clearly reflected his appearance. This person was like the purest and purest stream in the world. Last smudge.

   "Likes can also change."

   She whispered softly, as if she was talking to herself, as if she was telling herself.

  Miao Hua's pupils trembled slightly, and even his hands trembled.

   The child's throat was particularly jerky, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

   "Then..." The child stared at Wen Xien with red eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief and bewilderment. His voice was very soft, "Then have you changed your mind?"

   Wen Xien chuckled lightly, as if he thought what the child said was funny, Miao Hua thought her smile was particularly dazzling.

Do not laugh!

  Don't laugh like that!

   Laughing like this was like laughing at him, laughing at his late feelings, which made Miao Hua's whole heart tremble.

  Wen Xien smiled, blood flowers fell from the yellowed pages, like dotted plum blossoms.

  Miao Hua's pupils shrank, he stared blankly at the blood at the corner of Wen Xien's mouth, stunned.

   "Wen Xien..."

   He called out unconsciously.

  The slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Wen Xien lowered her head and saw the red color, and was stunned. She reached out to touch the corner of her mouth and looked in front of her eyes.

is blood.

  The pain of a broken heart and bones surfaced, her body arched and she gasped lightly.

   The pain was so surging and inexplicable that she wiped it, but she didn't expect that the more she wiped, the more the pages were stained, leaving one flower after another.

Wen Xien's ruddy complexion suddenly turned pale and transparent. Her eyes began to darken, and her vision became blurred. She opened her mouth to speak, but spit out a breath of blood, as if the whole world had become red.

   Stumbled as if to hear someone calling her name piercingly.

   Her breath was full of thick blood, and with the severe pain, Wen Xien's body couldn't accept it at all, and she fainted directly.

  Miao Hua's eyes were still stained with a drop of blood, as if tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

   stretched out his trembling hands and hugged Wen Xien. At this moment, Miao Hua's whole body was cold. Except for the coldness and despair, his mind was completely blank.

  Miao Hua's red eyes stared at Wen Xien's pale face as if he had lost his voice, and a choked sound came from his throat.

   "Wen Xien..."

   "Wen Xien..."

   He just called everyone's name like he was crazy. He had never been so helpless and panicked.

   He thought that he should run out to call the doctor now, but he was afraid, when he came back with the doctor, it was already a cold body.

   He dare not leave.

  The child's eye sockets were full of bloodshots, sharp and tidal-like pain, surging from the pierced heart, he could only call Wen Xien's name from this extreme pain.

   (end of this chapter)