Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 208
In winter, the leaves wither, the vegetation is sparse, and the snow on the ground reflects the bright moonlight, which is extraordinarily bright.

"Qin Yanfeng, take a break."

Duan Wenchun stood ten feet away, raised his voice and said.

Qin Yanfeng was silent for a moment, then stopped and stood, "I don't want to rest."

He was afraid that once he calmed down, he would think wildly and be afraid.For the current plan, he can only pin his hopes on his subordinates, he can't do anything.

Under the moonlight, Qin Yanfeng looked embarrassed, with strands of hair hanging down his blood-stained cheeks, a blue shirt with a narrow waist, and handsome and cold features, sweeping away his previous silly look.

Duan Wenchun didn't dare to look directly at him, she looked at the river, and asked curiously: "Qin Yanfeng, you... have you recovered from your illness?"

Jiang Xian's life and death are uncertain, and Qin Yanfeng is in a very bad mood.

He didn't even bother to pretend, he said "Yes", pointed to the bleeding forehead, and replied casually: "I just fell down, and I recovered from the fall."

Duan Wenchun was surprised, "Is there such a strange thing?"

"Good luck."

Qin Yanfeng's tone was neither salty nor weak.

He didn't want to do this, but he always cared about people, and when facing Duan Wenchun, he spoke and behaved absent-mindedly.

Qin Yanfeng's heart seemed to be set on fire, roasting repeatedly.

He clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes in pain.

Reason told him that he liked Duan Wenchun; but he couldn't control it, his mind was full of Jiang Xian.

It's like there are two Qin Yanfeng.One is ambitious and wants to take Duan Wenchun away, make Liu Ning cry bitterly, and prove his excellence and strength; the other wants to live in seclusion with Jiang Xian, listen to her singing Bodhisattva Man, go fishing and boating with her, and enjoy the moon and moon. Snow.

how so……

Duan Wenchun saw his tangled expression, thought he was worried about Jiang Xian, and couldn't help being moved: "Young Master Qin, your brain has recovered, and you still remember what happened during this time?"

"Ah."

Qin Yanfeng could only answer in this way.

Duan Wenchun nodded, sweeping away the previous prejudice against him, "When you were stupid, sister Jiang Xian never left. Now that you have recovered, you must love her very much because of your injuries."

Love her?

Qin Yanfeng was stunned for a moment.

He loves Jiang Xian?

impossible.At the very beginning, she was clearly the enemy he hated deeply, and he even asked Song Qi to drown her.Even if there is no killing intent now, it is only because they have become friends.

"No."

Qin Yanfeng was stubborn.

Duan Wenchun saw him through at a glance, and sneered: "Sister Jiang Xian is so nice, why are you ashamed to admit it? I am a man, and I like her too."

Qin Yanfeng panicked inexplicably.

As a human being in his two lives, he never said "love", at most "like".

Besides, how could he like Jiang Xian?
He once liked Duan Wenchun, so he swore to snatch Duan Wenchun away from Liu Ning.But for Jiang Xian, he never had the idea of ​​"robbing", only apprehension and fear.Afraid of saying something wrong and making her angry; Afraid that she is seriously ill and keeps sending Doctor Du medicine; Afraid that she will close the window and ignore him; Afraid that she will return the sachet and say that she will never see him again...

Look, how can you like this?

"I don't know you well, how do you know that I love her."

Qin Yanfeng's tone was mocking.

Duan Wenchun didn't care, and smiled, "Because the way you look at Jiang Xian's sister is the same as Liu Ning looks at me."

Liu Ning loves her very much.

She is someone who has experienced it, she knows it.

Qin Yanfeng didn't look in the mirror, so he didn't know what kind of eyes he was looking at Jiang Xian.He only knew that every time he looked at Jiang Xian, he couldn't get enough of it, and every minute and every second, he could discover new beauty on her pretty face.

The veil covering my heart seemed to have a hole suddenly, and there was an emotion that was about to come out.

Qin Yanfeng suppressed his emotions, and looked up at Duan Wenchun.

Duan Wenchun stood there, smiling quietly, Qin Yanfeng looked at her, but it was like looking at the phantom of the previous life, with strange eyes.

There was bitterness in his mouth, he didn't want to think about it, but he had to think about it, his "like" for Duan Wenchun had long been wiped out in the wind and night.

Qin Yanfeng is not ashamed of himself.

The so-called affectionate, it turned out to be mediocre.

(End of this chapter)