The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1682 Drunkenness
Chu Qing, who was already considered drunk: he didn’t know whether he should answer

"Fu Ling, Fu Ling..." Chu Qing murmured while lying on the table.

Fu Ling couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard Chu Qing call her name. He called her name, it seemed that she still had weight in his heart, but he didn't know if it was as important as that woman.

"Chu Qing, how do you feel about me?"

Fu Ling squatted down, her eyes were fixed on Chu Qing's profile, and her eyes were full of excitement.

A trace of nervousness flashed across Chu Qing's tightly closed eyes, even Fu Ling asked such weird questions.

Chu Qing raised his head, shaking his head from side to side. He looked at Fu Ling with a serious face, making it impossible for anyone to see the slightest mistake.

"Fu Ling, Fu Ling, Fu Ling."

When Fu Ling heard Chu Qing call her three times, the dark clouds in her heart dissipated in an instant, and she continued to ask the question she wanted to ask the most.

"Chu Qing, are you here today because of Ye Chenxi?"

Chu Qing didn't answer, but still murmured Fuling's name. Seeing this, Fuling shook her head helplessly. It seemed that he was really drunk today.

"You, this drinking skill is really getting worse the more you drink."

Fu Ling laughed and teased Chu Qing, even she herself didn't realize the tenderness in her eyes at this moment.

As if she had never seen him like this before, she sat down beside him and told her thoughts.

"Chu Qing, changes in this world are the most common, and I am no exception. No matter what I become, to you, I am still the doctor girl when I first met you."

She looked at him with nostalgia in her eyes, she had changed, but she hoped that he would never change.

After hearing her words, Chu Qing unconsciously clenched her hidden hands. This person always wants to ask others to do something but never thinks about what he should do. Perhaps this is human nature.

After sitting quietly with Chu Qing for a while, Fu Ling saw that Chu Qing had fallen asleep, reached out and gently put his hand on her shoulder, and placed him in the next room.

"Chu Qing, I hope you can sleep well." Fu Ling looked at Chu Qing who was lying on the bed, and said softly.

Fu Ling's eyes turned to the window, she looked at the scenery outside the window, she was slightly lost in thought, she seemed to recall her appearance when she first saw him, his body was covered with blood, she slowly walked down from above, walked to his She looked after his wounds by her side. At that time, she seemed to be a medical girl who didn't know anything.

But now...she has changed, maybe this is the test that this world has given her, maybe she was born like this.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling laughed at herself, and then walked out of Chu Qing's room.

After Fuling left, Chu Qing, who was still drunk, suddenly opened his eyes. He saw Fuling's expression just now when she was in a trance, but she chose the path herself, and he seemed helpless.

"Fu Ling, it doesn't seem too late for you to turn around now, but you don't seem to have that intention."

After speaking, Chu Qing lay down, eyes slightly closed, feeling everything around, everything was so quiet, his thoughts went back to that year, but now thinking about it, they seem to have no way to go back.

The wind is blowing outside the window, but it can't blow into the hearts of the people inside. Some things happen as they happen, and some people miss it as they miss it. You have no choice but to do whatever you want.

(End of this chapter)