Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Jili, who tilted his head slightly, was startled by Qin Jing's sudden aura, as if he was going to send a >

Immediately, his expression was calm, and he remained silent for a long time, his eyes narrowed, "Qin Jing, sometimes people are fragile because they have found a space suitable for them to breathe."

Suddenly, Qin Jing felt the warmth of the palms above his head, and the man smoothed out the messy hair she had rubbed. Then, he said in a gentle voice, "Qin Jing, it is my responsibility to provide you with breathing room."

"Is it just responsibility?" Qin Jing murmured.

The man stared at Qin Jing calmly. After a while, the corners of his lips curled into a nice light curve, looking at the woman's red eye circles, his tone was soft. [

"Qin Xiao>

Qin Jing was stunned, not understanding what the man meant by this.

What he kept saying, just like his person, was too beautiful to be real, half-true, half-smile, half-smile.

Just like the glasses on his nose, through the lenses, you can see his clear eyes and the light reflected in his pupils.

However, no matter how clear it is, it is always separated by a transparent lens.

This man, you will never be able to reach the bottom of his heart.

For a long time, Qin Jing lowered his eyes and spoke softly, but there was a calmness in his words, as if he was narrating a matter directly and flatly.

"Wen Jili, once you asked if I was afraid of you. I thought it was just words and deeds caused by not being used to it. I was not really afraid of you. Now that I think about it, I am actually afraid."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Jing's tense heart relaxed.

Yes, how could I not be afraid.

A sudden plan made her and him bound together inexplicably.

The beginning said, don't love, don't beg, don't be extravagant.

This man is as elegant as the rising sun on the top of the mountain. The days that belong to him are destined to bloom with brilliance, and everyone will be naturally attracted to him.

She is just a very simple, very ordinary, inconspicuous drop of water or a speck of dust under the brilliance, no matter what, she will never have any intersection with the rising sun.

On an inexplicable day, she had an intersection with him.

Just like the people on the top of the mountain and at the foot of the mountain, although everyone looks at each other, in everyone's eyes, they are all so small and inconspicuous.

can.

He looked at her, looking down.

She looked at him and had to look up. [

She put him on the bed and was framed by someone's design. As long as he said a word, she would fall into the abyss; and because of his word, she would directly ascend to the dazzling palace.

The beginning of this inequality is doomed to the inequality of two people in the future.

What's more, she, a person at the foot of the mountain, is still greedy for the warmth of the person at the top of the mountain.

Wen Jili choked slightly at Qin Jing's words.

Through the same cold lenses, his cold eyes stared at the woman with her head bowed in front of her.

Her side face is very calm, and her eyelashes are opening and closing smoothly, all these reveal that the woman's state of mind at this time is extremely calm and unwavering.

Looking back, he asked gently, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Qin Jing was slightly taken aback, and from the twitch of her eyes, it could be seen that she didn't expect the man to ask back, she raised her eyes to look at the man, her expression was still not in a good mood.

Sighing softly, she only heard her say calmly, "Actually, to be precise, it's not fear. It's the fear of the unknown."

The implication is, Wen Jili, you can't give me a certain future.