The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1021 I am Yan Tao, not Yan Tao 16
The person he calculated just now, according to the horoscope of his birth date, was destined to die young.

Compared with the young man in front of him, although he is not destined to die young, he is not much better.

Every step is dangerous, when you are a teenager, every step you take is a thrill.

It is also a miracle that she can survive till now.

Qingyang took a deep look at Yantao, and then lowered his eyes, "Mr. Yan's fate is peculiar and dangerous, Qingyang can't figure it out."

"It's just that Qingyang figured out... Mr. Yan came from an extraordinary noble family, and his hometown is far away from the galaxy. After avoiding a difficult situation, it's time to set off and return."

Qingyang flicked his whisk lightly, and shook his head, "Qingyang is here, I wish you a smooth journey first."

Qingyang's hexagram was calculated for Yan Tao, but the hexagram was for Qin Zong.

After the words fell, Qin Zong turned his head sideways, his phoenix eyes were heavy, his eyes seemed to be stained with ink, and there was an expression that could not be seen clearly.

He looked at the young man beside him, parted his thin lips slightly, and repeated Qingyang's words very lightly, "A long way to the galaxy, set off...return?"

The man's voice was low and slow, as soft as the spring breeze blowing by his ears.

Can't catch any emotions.

Qingyang sat across the table, moved his butt to the left, moved to the right, something wrong with Tm.

Can't sit still.

On the opposite side, the boy sat opposite the youth.

The four eyes met, and the huge tension between the invisible pulled away, as if there were only the two of them left in the entire space.

No more room for others.

It's just that the atmosphere, the intimacy vaguely seems to be a three-point gunpowder smell, Qing Yang's scalp is about to explode.

He silently grabbed his futon, bowed his waist silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence: he had just exhausted his aura.

He still didn't want to become the pond fish that got hurt.

Hurry up and slip away!
Slip away!

Xiaoqi's scalp was numb with fright: Hey, the eyes of the young lady in the future are so scary~
He wouldn't tear his master alive, would he?

Yan Tao slightly raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, and smiled with raised eyebrows.

His eyebrows were raised, and his smile was shallow.

"I was going to tell you."

Qin Zong opened his mouth quietly, his eyes slightly cold: "You didn't tell me."

"It's not that I haven't had time..."

Qin Zong: "Sophistry."

Yan Tao opened his lips: "Actually, you should give me some time to organize my words..."

Qin Zong: "Nonsense."

Yantao...

Qin Zong's lonely and cold brows were covered with a winter-like coldness at the moment, and his jaw was extremely tense.

The deep phoenix eyes seemed to have been frozen, and there was a gloomy chill, as if after the warmth of spring, the flowers bloomed, and they returned to the harsh winter day overnight.

"Yantao, you are lying to me."

Qin Zong opened his mouth, his eyes were as deep as before, but there was a faint coldness and injury in his eyes.

Yan Tao felt the coldness of the palm she was holding.

As if there is no temperature.

Yan Tao looked into Qin Zong's eyes, and she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

The person she wanted to protect with all her heart.

Was she hurt?

"I'm not trying to lie to you, I just need time to explain to you..."

Qin Zong: "It's not that I don't have time."

"It's you who don't believe me."

Qin Zong smiled, raised his eyes slightly, "I've been waiting for you to explain to me."

Explain those strange things.

Unfortunately, she didn't seem to have any intention of explaining to herself.

Did not give him the will to share with her.

(End of this chapter)