deadly mantra

Chapter 766 I really don’t mean that

Chapter 766 I really don’t mean that

Ji Fanyin pouted, pointed her fingers at his strong chest, and poked dissatisfiedly:
"Are you looking down on me?"

Shui Qingchen held her hand and said seriously:

"I underestimated your influence on Phytolacca."

"What do you mean?"

Shui Qingchen sighed meaningfully:
"You slapped him, but he didn't pursue it... This is really incredible."

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and quickly put this question behind her.

She was not interested in pokeweed.

On the contrary, water clears dust.

It was the first time she had seen the cold and stern side of him just now.

"Chenchen, why did you ask Qin Zhenshao to say those few words?"

Shui Qingchen reached out and hugged Ji Fanyin, placed his chin on top of her head, looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and said slowly in a heart-warming voice:

"'Even if 1000 people walked by her, she could still hear his footsteps, because those 99 people were passers-by in the mortal world, but he was the only one who stepped on her heart and approached step by step.' These words were said by a girl."

Ji Fanyin snorted from her nose and became jealous:
"What a touching love story, I, Ji Fanyin, can't match it."

Shui Qingchen sneered and explained:
"Xiaoyin, the love words I said that can make my heart move must have been said by you."

Ji Fanyin's heart suddenly felt sweet, she pursed her lips and smiled uncontrollably:

"It's almost there~"

Shui Qingchen smiled and continued:
"A few years ago, a senior passed by Luti Mountain and relayed these words to me. Only then did I realize that the couple that everyone envied was not as compatible as the rumors said. Xiaoyin, do you know? The clothes you are wearing are what that girl once wore."

Ji Fanyin said "Huh?" and said doubtfully:
"What about the girl?"

Shui Qingchen said regretfully:

"The beauty is so unlucky. She has been dead for many years." "Dead...?" Ji Fanyin's scalp felt numb at the thought of wearing a dead person's clothes on the night of the Ghost Festival.

Shui Qingchen's warm hands held the back of her head, as if he knew what she was thinking, and gently rubbed and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, I promise, something like this won't happen again in the future."

Ji Fanyin liked the feeling of being protected by him. She nodded with a smile and asked in confusion:
"I look similar to that person?"

Shui Qingchen frowned slightly:
"I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I don't quite understand it. Logically speaking, whether it's height, body shape, or facial features, you have nothing in common with her. Why do her clothes appear on you? Why are those people alone? Chosen you? There must be a reason, don’t worry, I will definitely find out."

Ji Fanyin's mouth twitched:
"How do you know she and I are different in height and shape?"

Just as Shui Qingchen was about to speak, Ji Fanyin pushed his arms away and asked with narrowed eyes:

"Tell me, who is she? Is she the first person you fell in love with? Huh?!"

Shui Qingchen's fine eyelashes gently blinked and said:

"I have only followed your news since I was four years old. What about you? You only found out about my existence this year."

Ji Fanyin:
"..."

Water clear dust:
"Xiaoyin, are you sure you want to discuss this with me carefully, who is the first person to fall in love with?"

Ji Fanyin touched the bridge of her nose awkwardly and smiled:
"Hiss... this... um... you know everything about me..."

"Yes, everything I know comes from Leng Hongru. The person who has been by your side all the time is not me."

Ji Fanyin finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

She was at a loss for words... she was dumbfounded:

"I...that's really not what I meant..."

(End of this chapter)

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