Crossing Night Cold Heart

Chapter 72 Familiar with you

(I had wonton for supper tonight. It's not expensive. It's 3 yuan a bowl. It was not bought in the store, but the man who rode a tricycle and knocked on the bamboo tube along the road. This way of riding a tricycle to knock on a bamboo pole instead of selling wontons has existed since I was a child. Now I'm glad that it still exists. At nearly 21:00 every night, I listen to the sound of knocking on the bamboo tube from far and near, rain or shine. I always have a worry. I'm afraid this model has not existed for a long time. The man said that it was very hard to do this job. It was tiring to ride a bike and ran all over the city. There was no business in the city center, which was unhygienic. It's a little sad and unhygienic, which makes me eat it for more than 20 years. I just want to eat wontons cooked like this. In fact, I don't know. It's these memories that I can't let go and forget. In the future, there will be no chance.)

Bathroom.

"..."

"Cough, this--this is really just a mistake!" Xi Xinmiao raised his hand and shook the "remain limb" of the broken mantle, and smiled innocently at the owner who couldn't see it. "Who told you that the quality is too poor? Haha, yes, the quality is too poor. I gently 'touched' and tore it off, but I broke it. As compensation, I recommend you to go to Qingliu Lane in the capital to get it. The eighth store from the left is called 'Huangji Buzhuang'. It is definitely first-class in workmanship, the price is fair, and there is no bullying..." There is no guilt at all. Finally, add a sentence, "You can try it. If it doesn't work, I recommend it again~~"

Without getting a response from the Lord, Xi Xin stared: He just looked at her with a smile. Through the curling heat, she faintly saw the man's gray and clear eyes, no reproach, no embarrassment, no hostility. However, what Xi Xinmiao thought in her heart was obviously not like that. She was afraid of being relied on "compensation". She did not give up and said, "Why don't I wash it for you?" Or should I sew it up?" She came in casual clothes and didn't bring any money~~

Although she is talking about subverting her image now, the main reason is that she is facing a naked man who was peeped at by her and caught at the scene. She is really... Anyway, she is also the wrong side. It's better to be subtle.

This person, when she is unlucky, she can even fart and smash her heel. She thought she could feast her eyes. Who knew that she would be caught on the spot and destroyed public property. Is it really a legendary character problem?

Xi Xinmiao stood there and asked himself for a long time, but he still couldn't get any answer from him. Immediately shut up and then fell into an extricable self-pity: her famous name was ruined!

The atmosphere once fell into a quiet and strange...

In the bath, Chongli did not move, but still maintained the posture when he had just been peeped at by someone. It was not unnatural to be taken advantage of at all. The flashing light in his gray eyes could hardly be caught. It could only be regarded as a shallow smile on his correct and slightly pale face. "Miss Xi is fine."

The low male voice, mixed with a trace of imperceptible pleasure, passed through the thick and thin fog to the eardrums of Xi Xinmiao. It was itchy, and there was even a seductive charm.

As soon as he was shocked, he immediately became alert, but his eyes still showed a touch of surprise: This sound is so familiar!

"We've seen it?" If she met him, she would not notice such a man, but she did not have the impression of him in her mind.

"It's not like I've seen it," his voice lowered slightly, as if to laugh at himself. "That day, Miss Zhulin's farewell is still the same."

"It's you!" Xi Xinmiao suddenly found out that it was him! No wonder I feel familiar with it. I'm also an old friend.

"It's a great honor for Miss Xi to remember it." The eyebrows softened, which was even softer than the water in the pool.

At that end, it was silent. No wonder he can make such a formation, no wonder he has such a crystal palace... It's all because of him.

It's just... Xi Xinmiao suddenly frowned: "You and Qi Jingxun are in the same group."

It's not a question but an affirmation. Somehow, a depression rises in my heart. When she realized that she had such an idea, she was shocked: How could she think that?!

When you look at it again, your eyes have returned to indifference. Since the other party is an enemy and not a friend, there is nothing to say. Even if she appreciates it, she will try her best.

Look at the woman's alert faintly, as if the warmth just now is as short as a flash in the pan. "If I say so, how will you deal with me?"

"I never intended to let Qi Jingxun live for a long time."

"So, you will kill me." As if knowing what she was thinking, he calmly said what was on her mind.

"Cough-cough," Chongli coughed uncontrollably, shaking the pool water in circles and ripples and dissipating, but the man didn't care at all. His pale face and the smile on his lips still remained unabated. "Miss Xi seems to be very confident in herself."

"Well, you'll know right away." The anger was provoked. At the time of speaking, the man had pulled out his soft sword and stabbed the man in the pool. The sword pierced the sky, and the strength was strong. It was enough to see that Xi Xinmiao really exerted all his strength. She has long known that he has always been a dangerous person. If he stays, it will be a big trouble. He must die today!

"When-----" Chongli only clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers. The soft sword that was originally soft and could be wrapped around the waist was as straight as a hard steel bar at this time. Xi Xinmiao stagnated in the air, and a trace of sweat had oozed out of his forehead, which seemed to be a little difficult. On the contrary, Chongli was not damaged at all. He just looked at the woman with a pair of gray eyes. There are emotions that she can't understand. Suddenly, she felt that these eyes were familiar! She has also seen such a look in his eyes. At this moment, she actually feels that she is looking at him now! Is that cold eyes?

A flash god, Xi Xinmiao's whole body was shocked, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. He was hurt by his own sword spirit. The two sides should not be distracted in confrontation, otherwise his life would be in danger after eating back!

Chong Li suddenly felt that he had stopped his internal force. How deep his skills were. The more powerful it was to be eaten back after the released internal force was recovered, the greater the effect of being eaten back. Such an action is undoubtedly suicide, but compared with her, what is it? The blood from the mouth spewed out, dripping on the chest, and the evil blood red in the pale place. This contrast looks extremely ghostly; splashed in the water, like ink dripping water, slowly dissipated and melted into one.

However, even if Chongli immediately withdrew her internal strength, Xi Xinmiao lost her mind first and had already been eaten by the sword. At this moment, she could not even hold the sword.

Is she really going to die here this time? He closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, and let his body be thrown in the pool below.

"Heart!"

The stone shock actually passed through many obstacles to her heart. That was the last cry she heard before she fell into a coma...

A lot of water. The whole person is in the boundless deep sea. The sea submerges her. She can't breathe. She struggles and feels that she is about to suffocate to death. Where is the shore? Why is it all endless darkness? Why is she the only one? The feeling of water rushing into the lungs is very uncomfortable, very painful! Slowly, she felt that her strength was getting smaller and smaller. She gave up struggling. She couldn't get rid of the erratic sense of weightlessness. Any resistance was futile. That's all. That's it, just die quietly...

"Heart!" Who is it? Who is calling her? She wants to hear it again, but there is still silent sea around her. Is it an illusion? Did she still not want to hear someone calling her? Give up, no one came to save her.

"Heart!" It's not an illusion! Someone is really calling her! She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids suddenly became so heavy that she couldn't open them! She wanted to speak, but the mouth was full of sea water, which was extremely salty, and she even made a sound. Suddenly, she felt that her hand was caught, and then she was hugged into a warm embrace. Through the cold sea, she could still feel his temperature, and even the beating of his chest could be clearly felt, fiercely and fast. Are you upset? Because of her?

"Wangle---" He took her away from the suffocating abyss, and at that moment, he regained his vitality!

"Heart, wake up, wake up!" The cheek was patted with a little pain. She wanted to open her eyes to see who saved her. She wanted to see who he was who made an eager cry, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it at all. She was really tired. She was so tired. Don't wake her up and let her sleep like this.

Suddenly, there was something a little cool on her lips. It was soft, but she couldn't respond. She only felt that her teeth were pried open, and then the gas from that person came back again and again. He kept repeating until she finally coughed violently, accompanied by a sharp pain. She Spit out all the swallowed water.

It seemed to feel her pain. The man had been gently patting her back. The palm was warm and wide, with a trace of trembling to pass the temperature she urgently needed now, ironing her Dantian, which was very comfortable.

"Heart, are you all right?" He asked over and over again, with lingering palpitations.

What a familiar voice, who is it? Is it him? She can't see him, but she wants to see him clearly!

It seemed that she had exhausted all her strength. She slowly opened her eyes. The scene in front of her was still a little blurred and chaotic. Suddenly, a head appeared in her eyes, just a faint outline. She blinked hard and wanted to see it more clearly: her face was eager, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were still frozen with blood stains. Obviously, it was A strange face she had never seen before, but she was confused when she looked at his eyes. Is it blue? Is it an illusion?

There was his soft call in her ear. The sound of "heart" made her have the impulse to cry. She was still so familiar. Isn't that familiar with him?

He raised his head again, suddenly smiled, and his voice fluttered: "Is that you?"

......

The man looked lovingly at the woman who fell into a coma again in his arms. His gray eyes were shining and raised the corners of his lips. That was the pleasure brought from the depths of his soul. He slowly bowed his head and dropped a holy kiss on the woman's forehead...