The boss of fast time travel said that I am sweeter than sugar

Chapter 143
Although many people don't want to tell other people this news, but they want to tell others this news, let others try the water first, and then make this oriole catching cicadas by themselves.

Qing Huan looked at the courtyard casually: "Your courtyard seems to be quite beautiful, but why do I feel that this courtyard seems a little familiar? I seem to have such a courtyard in my memory."

Qing Huan did not give up after all, she still wanted to verify her guess into a definite fact.

But Qing Huan has already verified several rounds no matter from words or actions, but they all prove that her guess is wrong, and it is completely wrong.

But Qing Huan may just have the temperament of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, so even at this time, she still doesn't want to stop.

Qing Huan has never been an arrogant person, nor does she think that her thoughts are completely correct, nor does she think that her feelings can be completely guessed.

But this time, I felt inexplicably that I would be able to guess correctly, and that what I guessed must be the real fact.

After a long silence, Qing Huan brought up this topic again, and what greeted Qing Huan again was another silence.

It was as silent as ever, and nothing could be heard except the breathing of the other party, because at this time, there was not even the sound of the wind.

Qing Huan felt that she was really too funny, why did she insist on sticking to such a topic, insisting on talking about this matter all the time.

Although I really don’t want to dwell on this topic anymore, it seems that I really can’t help it after such a long time.

Qing Huan really didn't know how she came up with such an idea.

What Qing Huan is thinking about now is exactly the same as before the moment of silence.

Even the words spoken are not much different, and they all have the same purpose.

Qing Huan no longer bored herself, patted her sleeves, then sighed, and walked to her room.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Anyway, it's not a topic that needs to be talked about. I'm just a little curious. Then I'll go back to sleep now. After all, I'm going back to the elf world tomorrow."

What are you curious about?
Qing Huan didn't fully say it in the topic this time, but it was mentioned over and over again in the topic not long ago.

Qing Ran finally spoke at this time: "You want to go back?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, she seemed to be in a good mood, and stopped in her tracks.

"Of course, if I don't go back, will it be possible to stay in this chaotic Six Realms? Then I'm too stupid, why not go back to the Elven Realm, at least I don't have to be surrounded by these messy scenes .”

"Can you not go back?" Qing Ran spoke again, although there was still not much emotion, but there seemed to be a hint of pleading mixed in.

Qing Huan didn't know whether this begging was something she felt or was real.

Qing Huan is really doubting herself all the time now, because she doesn't know if she can believe it.

If a person doesn't even believe in himself, it can really be called the end of the world, because the most important thing for a person is to believe.

And if you don't even believe in yourself, it's impossible to believe in others.

(End of this chapter)