[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

The spurted blood stained the brown soil red, Feng Heng suddenly took a few steps back, his body was shaking precariously, he could only hold on to the peach tree beside him to force himself to stand still.The blood at the corner of her mouth was wiped off fiercely by her purple sleeve. She raised her head and looked at the young man standing between her and Lian Qing in disbelief. .

It is probably quite funny to hurt others instead of self-injury.

It's just that what she finds even more funny is that the other party doesn't even look at her.

"She did it on purpose." He deliberately provoked her, and deliberately wanted Huang Yaoshi to see it.

After Lian Qing left as if nothing had happened, Feng Heng said with a sneer.

The other party's very pointed "timely", if she can't hear anything wrong, she will really become a fool.

However, Huang Yaoshi's reply was not an excuse, or rather, it annoyed her more than any excuse.

"I know." Three short words, without any ups and downs, extremely indifferent.

"She counted you in!"

As if hearing something incredible, the girl responded with a more aggressive question.

"Since you know, why—"

She didn't go on, as she seemed to have anticipated the answer.

How could Yaoshi Huang, who is as smart as Huang, fail to see through such a simple situation?

so what?Sometimes the truth doesn't matter, what matters is who his heart is on.

There has never been a so-called choice between Lian Qing and her.

——Perhaps, this is the cruelest truth that Lian Qing wants to tell.

However, she still struggled unwillingly, like a fish trapped in the shoal, knowing that there is no water on the sand, but still longing for the unreachable blue ocean.

"Don't you hate people calculating you the most? What's so good about her?"

Feng Heng's mind was in a trance, and he always felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

Maybe, no, not maybe, she asked this question in the "last life".

"Is there anything I can't compare to her!"

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"because--"

"She's already here."

——Because she was already on his mind.

This is the answer.

Huang Yaoshi didn't answer this unreasonable question, he just said.

"For the sake of past affection, I will let you go."

He looked at her, his eyes gradually became sharper, even if it was just a game, he still couldn't bear that Feng Heng almost injured Lian Qing seriously, "But, there will be no next time."

There is a kind of person, the weight she bears is a price that he cannot bear with his entire life.

It's not that you can't lose it, but that if you lose it, you won't be able to live.

This is what he realized that day on Mingjue Peak.

Behind her falling figure was the destruction of his entire life.

Huang Yaoshi, there is no way to live in a world without Lianqing.

Therefore, there are some things that he knows, but he also acts as if he doesn't know.

It's just like--

Her murderous intent seemed like nothing.

"You go."

He turned around, he didn't want to say anything more, and he had nothing to say, leaving only a blue back that was fading away, slowly disappearing from Feng Heng's eyes.

In the last life, what she faced was only this back view.

There seemed to be something sharp in his heart that grew crazily, stabbing the girl with scars and blood all over her body.

Feng Heng thought of Lian Qing's words, maybe he agreed with him deep in his heart, so he couldn't accept it.

What she likes about Huang Yaoshi now may not even be clear to her.It's just that the regret of not being able to get it ran through her two lives and became a paranoia that she couldn't give up. This is not necessarily love, but it is a deeper obsession than love.

"Even if my life is a completely meaningless rebirth."

She muttered to herself in a low voice.

"I won't let you get what you want either."

The purple figure staggered towards the peach grove where she came from, the bright red color all over the ground seemed to be mocking her madness in two lifetimes.But so what?The girl said to herself, I don't regret it, not at all.

"Heh." Sharp laughter resounded in the peach forest, against the backdrop of flying flowers all over the sky, creating an indescribably strange and eerie feeling.

Since she is the lunatic, then find a lunatic who is also desperate to cooperate.

At the same time, Lian Qing was in the hall for entertaining guests.

Because it is a place for worship, the hall has already been decorated, and there are no people at this time.The spacious and bright line of sight made the decoration in the hall look more gorgeous and rich. She stood in the center of the hall with a deadpan expression that seemed indifferent to all of this.

Closing her eyes, the mechanism blueprints that she had glanced at in the study were divided into several areas, and displayed in her mind in full detail.But in a very short moment, in the black eyes, the glint of broken jade and glass glides past, leaving nothing but indifference.

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Because of Ji Feizhou, Lian Qing once wanted to know what it was like to be "No. [-] in the world".

However, she did not tell the other party——

To become number one in the world, it is not necessary to defeat number one in the world.

Just because it is impossible for a dead person to become number one in the world.

Of course, this must have a premise of its own strength.

Otherwise, there would be too many people to kill, and it would be tiring and meaningless.

In less than half a stick of incense, the red tulle by the window was fluttering lightly, drawing a graceful arc in the air, passing by with a touch of white, and falling down to cover it again.

And that white figure left with the sudden sound of the flute.

She followed the sound and saw a small bridge spanning the stream.

The gurgling water slowly passes under the bridge, the small fish swim freely, and the sparkling light wanders on the smooth scales, reflecting a little bit of dazzling broken light.Not far away, begonias are blooming in the wild, and the embroidered leaves attract bees and butterflies.

"The make-up of Dongfeng has faded away, poor butterfly powder and bee madness.

From now on, who can say what I mean, I have a heart full of love for Haitang. "

The slow and slow tone, along with the sound of the flute, chanted softly in the warm sunlight.

Lian Qing walked into the colorful crabapple flowers and looked up at Huang Yaoshi standing on the bridge.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the young man obviously saw her, and then he jumped up, stepping on the bridge rail with his left foot, and crossed the water with his strength.

"What do other people's hearts have to do with me?"

Emotional matters can never be reciprocal, and it is impossible to distinguish between fair and unfair. From the beginning to the end, it is impossible to be controlled by reason.Therefore, he doesn't care about what others do, and he can't care about it.

"You should know."

The most affectionate people are often the most ruthless.

Because all the affection is only used on one person.

Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop.

Kacha——The hand caressing the white begonia did not control the strength well, and a delicate and beautiful blooming flower fell down as the thin stem was broken.The index finger brushed against the uneven cut, and a small wound was drawn. The red blood dripped out very quickly and splashed onto the white crabapple petals. The blood-stained pure white was dazzling and eye-catching.

——You should know.

She knew, of course she knew.

"It's just a small injury." Rejecting Huang Yaoshi's extended hand, Lian Qing pressed lightly on the bone of the index finger, and the bleeding finger stopped after a while.

The best way to stop bleeding is to block the source of blood supply.

In the same way, the best way to end love is the death of the loved one.

The woman hooked the corners of her mouth indifferently, and her slightly thin smile seemed to melt into the air at any time.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." The young man took a step forward and embraced her with the tenderest embrace, "No matter what you want or what you want to do, I will get it for you and do it for you. Don't think about anything, just thinking about me is enough."

"Just now, I did it on purpose."

"I know."

"I'm a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals."

"Me too, so we're made for each other."

"But, if what I want is your life, then what should I do?"

She raised her arms and wrapped them around his waist, embracing him tighter and tighter, as if he would disappear as soon as she let go.

"Do you know that if all people are created by God, then you are just a failure!"

"Lacking the emotions that a normal person has, such a you, even if you can get everything, is not a complete person."

Chen Qi's words reverberated in his ears, making his already unwarmed heart even colder.

Adoptive father, I now have the feelings of a normal person as you said, but I really want to kill this man who made me have such feelings.Do you feel disappointed?

Because I really can't tolerate it. In this world, there are still people who can shake me.

The more I feel his intentions, the more I feel my own intentions, the more I want to kill him.

——It was a beautiful killing intent laced with love.

The blood in the chest was boiling, the inner breath in the dantian was fiercely colliding with the meridians, and the strong killing intent flowed out from the limbs and bones uncontrollably.

The slender fingers trembled involuntarily, and Lian Qing knew that at the moment when Huang Yaoshi was unprepared, with her skill that had already recovered all her skills, she only needed to raise her hand and strike him to death.

however--

But the hand didn't listen to it, constantly stretching and bending.

Her killing intent is real, but her body is resisting instinctively.

The two hostile souls living in the heart pull each other, neither showing weakness to the other nor overpowering the other.

For a moment, she really felt that she was not only her, but another person occupied this body together.

Either way, the most perfect scene will be more suspenseful until the last moment.

She could only say this to herself, then closed her eyes, and forcibly suppressed the killing intent that was about to erupt.

after this--

"Pharmacist, listen carefully, I will only say this once."

I will only say it once in my life to you, to you alone.

Listen carefully, because after ten days, you will never hear it again.

"I am listening."

Every word she said, he remembered it in his heart.

"I love you."

She is not a failure.

Unfortunately, it can't be a perfect work.

The author has something to say: I signed up for the Shanghai Civil Service Examination, next, what do you understand ==