Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1705 Which me do you like? (nineteen)

"Him?" Bai Qing smiled, "Is it your second personality?"

As if the shock was seen through, the young man's black pupils gathered in panic, "You...you know?"

Bai Qing glanced at him lightly, "Tell him to get out."

The young man was stunned, but in an instant, Bai Qing saw the strange light in his pupils that he saw before his consciousness disappeared, and a thin layer of purple light floated on the pure black pupils, showing a slightly sinister color.

Just as the man with the second personality was about to make a move, his ears were twisted up. The sudden pain made the young man hiss, and he glared at Bai Qing displeasedly.

"Still staring at me?" Bai Qingshen increased the strength of his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly cold, "What else do you want to do to me? Do you want to tie me up or trap me with iron chains, so that I can't see you?" Only you exist?"

The man froze.

The paranoia in the ghostly eyes was somewhat dispelled by disbelief, and he parted his lips a few times, speechless for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Qing asked quietly.

"do you like me?"

The straightforward question made the man a little embarrassed, but the words he spoke slowly were arrogant, "If you don't like you, will you be safe?"

Bai Qing sneered, "So this is a charity?"

The man is dumb.

This tone made him flustered, and there was a fine sting in his heart, like being stabbed by something, or like something he was desperately looking for, the pain of being about to lose...

He didn't know what this feeling meant, he only knew that the person in front of him seemed to really... hated him.

The pain from his ears disappeared, even though he was very tired of Bai Qing's pinching and beating him, but the loss of this feeling seemed to take away all his hope, and his face turned pale instantly.

"……Do not."

I don't know which personality of the man said this word.

But all his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

The trembling fingers wanted to grab Bai Qing's fingertips, but they were ruthlessly thrown away.

The slender fingers froze in the air in a daze, trembling with powerlessness and despair.

"I do not have……"

The voice is light, like fragmented.

He really looks like a child at the moment, his eyes are a little red.

He tentatively rubbed against Bai Qing, and as if he was young, he grabbed her arm and hugged her, squeezing into her arms...feeling the warmth that he had been longing for.

But was pushed away again.

The hands that stabilized the figure were propped on the ground, and the rough sand and stones tore the fingers.

The man on the ground in a state of embarrassment lowered his trembling eyelashes, and pursed his thin lips in silent grievance.

"You... pushed me."

Bai Qing, "..."

You'll be fine if you don't hit me.

She still had a straight face and didn't even look over.

If he doesn't get rid of his paranoid possessiveness now, it will be hard to live in the future.

"You...don't help me."

After half a sound, there was another helpless whisper, like a kitten soaked by heavy rain, at a loss in the rain, not knowing where its sheltered home is.

Bai Qing remained indifferent.

Even if you sell badly.

If I talk to you today, I will write Bai's surname upside down in the future.

After a while, the man's lips lost their color and murmured, "...I'm sorry."

Bai Qing was still unmoved, and even yawned lazily, propped his chin and looked at the vines on the wall, completely ignoring him.

Being ignored three times in a row has plunged the man into despair.

Those self-emotions are also sucked away by despair, like falling into the abyss, and there is nothing left.

The dense pain in his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

The figure not far away gradually blurred in his vision.

(End of this chapter)