School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 296 The poison is too deep
Feeling warm, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair, his voice delicate: "What's the matter?"

In his arms, she shook her head lightly, yearning for the warmth of his body and the reassuring breath.At this moment, I realized that she loved him deeply.

"It's late, why don't you go to bed?"

There was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked her in a deep voice.

Most Qiyue raised her head to look at him, her eyes were full of worries, her heart shrank when she saw it, and she felt distressed, "Did someone bully you?"

Wept with joy, shook his head vigorously, and said hoarsely: "No, I just miss you."

Without him, she realized that she couldn't fall asleep at all. Even if she lay on the bed* for several hours with her eyes closed, she still couldn't fall asleep. Only then did she realize that her whole heart was filled with his figure, his inadvertent smile, and everything belonged to him. .

His eyes became extremely soft, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and warm blood flowed through his heart.

Aphasia, he hugged her forcefully into his arms, at this moment, words were already superfluous.

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Time flies, and the winter vacation is coming soon.

The weather was fine, cloudless, and the cold wind was blowing, curling her black hair. After seeing the incredible flowers, she wandered around the huge castle boringly in July.

Thinking about it, I lived in the castle for such a long time, and I didn't have a good time to visit, so I realized that this castle has everything, it is simply a paradise.

Walk into a room full of vases.

"Wow, it looks very valuable!" Picking up the blue and white ceramic vase, Mo Qiyue's eyes glowed.

Nangong Han is really rich, with so many things in his collection, it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Huh? Why can't the vase move?"

Qiyue wanted to pick up the vase in front of her and take a look, but it didn't move at all.

It seems that it can still turn, huh?The bookcase was removed and a door opened.

"It's actually a dark room?"

Most Qiyue walked into the darkroom excitedly like a child discovering a treasure.

The lamps on the wall barely gave off a faint light. Except for the chairs and tables, there was nothing there. What a disappointment. I thought there was something good hidden.

In the corner, a black shadow flashed out and surrounded her from behind.

"Ah!" Most Qiyue screamed instinctively, and when she turned her head, her familiar eyes glowed with a charming color.

"Yimo, why are you here?" The postures of each other were very ambiguous, and Qiyue hurriedly pushed him away, her tone a little flustered.

Feng Yimo watched her push him away, full of vigilance, with sadness in his eyes, he grabbed her arm, hugged her tightly, and whispered: "Ji Yue, I miss you very much!"

"Am I poisoned? I can't see you for a day, and my heart is empty. This kind of torture makes me want to die." He whispered in pain.

Most Qiyue was shocked, feeling moved and helpless in her heart, he was so sad, she really couldn't do anything to hurt him.

The appearance of Nangong Han flashed across her mind. She was determined, bit her lower lip, and pushed him away: "I'm sorry, the person I love is Nangong Han. Let's keep our distance. I don't want Nangong Han to misunderstand."

"I can't do it!"

"Yimo, there are many things in this world worthy of your liking."

"In my heart, you are the brightest star." With a hoarse voice, he stepped forward and approached her.

Most Qiyue took a step back in fear.

Seeing her rejecting him so much, Feng Yimo's eyes were filled with grief, and a sharp knife with a cold light appeared.

(End of this chapter)