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Chapter 432 What Is Worse Than Him?
Ye Qianxing's low sobbing sounded in the empty room.

She is used to being strong, and she even hides her crying and sadness, so that no one else can see her.

Ye Qianxing thought about his uncle's hesitant look just now, the Immortal Venerable must not be in retreat.

Even closed doors.

According to the feelings of the two people, the immortal will not even say a few words to himself.

However, in the current situation, there is no such thing.

Nothing at all.

As Nan Nan said, he was alienating himself.

He is rejecting himself indifferently.

He sent himself away.

Although he didn't say anything, he told himself with actions.

Your liking makes me feel very troubled, please don't continue, when did you give up the idea of ​​liking me, come back when.

I still think you are the child I brought up, but I don't want you to have other thoughts.

These were all the words that the Immortal Venerable wanted to say to himself after he refused.

Ye Qianxing only felt that he was very uncomfortable.

She also wholeheartedly thought that one day she could stand beside the Immortal Venerable in an upright manner.

But unexpectedly, the Immortal Venerable was already one step ahead of her and wanted to push her away.

It means that this matter is irreconcilable, if I can't get rid of this idea, then the immortal will push myself further.

Thinking of not being able to see that person in the future, Ye Qianxing only felt that something was being torn out of his heart.

The sound of sobbing gradually spread outside the door, and Ji Hanxiao was standing by the door with his hands behind his back.

But never went in.

Just standing by the door, listening to the sobbing that almost broke his heart.

Bit by bit, broken, even standing outside the door, Ji Hanxiao could feel the despair and sadness in Ye Qianxing's heart.

Ji Hanxiao didn't know what happened.

Just leaning against the wall, just staying with Ye Qianxing like this, even though she didn't know it.

If in the past, someone told Ji Hanxiao the word empathy, Ji Hanxiao would kick him out of the world.

And scold him, bullshit.

but now……

Ji Hanxiao's hand gently caressed his chest.

There were dense sobs and sobs inside, like the sharpest knife in the world, cutting into his chest bit by bit.

He felt whatever Ye Qianxing felt now.

Feel the same.

And this pain reached its peak when Ye Qianxing whispered the word "Xianzun".

It turned out to be crying for him.

No wonder.

How could a strong child like Zai'er cry? At least after knowing him for so long, Ji Hanxiao had never seen Ye Qianxing cry.

On the battlefield, during competitions, no matter how difficult the situation, she never shed a single tear.

A wry smile overflowed from the corner of Ji Hanxiao's mouth.

"When will you be able to look back at me?"

"What am I worse than him?"

he!Ji Hanxiao!Really never been so weak.

The fist in his hand clenched and loosened.

He really didn't know what he should do better.

His eyes were red, and he hid his bruised heart.

Ji Hanxiao also squatted down slowly at the door, this tall figure arched his back for the first time, looking a little pitiful.

There were two of them, one was in the room, weeping uncontrollably, and the other was outside, hugging himself so quietly.

When there was no more sound in the room, and his breathing became long, Ji Hanxiao staggered and stood up.

Go into the room.

Ye Qianxing was already lying on the sofa, presumably tired from crying, and fell asleep.

The red nose tip, the pale face, and the eyelashes stained with tears are distinct.

She fell asleep, like an angel about to emerge.

Ji Hanxiao didn't say a word, just brushed Ye Qianxing's face lightly with her hand, and she fell asleep more soundly.

Ji Hanxiao found a towel, wiped Ye Qianxing's face and hands with warm water, carried him into the room, and covered her with a quilt.

It wasn't until everything was dealt with that he gently stroked Ye Qianxing's frowning brow with his fingertips.

Little by little, the wrinkled folds were smoothed out little by little.

"No matter what he does, I'm by your side."

"From now on, your joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys will all bear my name, Ji Hanxiao."

She lowered her head slightly, and pressed a precious and precious kiss between Ye Qianxing's brows, as devoutly as Ye Qianxing's humblest believer.

After closing the door, Ye Qianxing's frown slowly loosened.

When the sky was about to darken, Ye Qianxing lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the white roof, he was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he was on the bed.

Ye Qianxing was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it in the living room? Why is it on the bed?"

The next moment Ye Qianxing felt more details.

His face, which had been sticky from tears, was now clean and crisp.

Feeling that there was someone outside, Ye Qianxing hurried out, only to see Ji Hanxiao wearing an apron, cooking in the room.

The aroma of food spread throughout the room.

Ye Qianxing's heart trembled violently.

Then there was some panic.

Ji Hanxiao?
Why is he here?
is not it?
Did he see the crying and embarrassing side of himself?
Ye Qianxing panicked, she said, "Ji Hanxiao?"

Ji Hanxiao turned his head, the expression on his face was the same as before, without any abnormality: "Huh?"

"I heard that Nan Nan asked you for leave, saying that you are not feeling well."

"I'll come over and have a look. I'll put you on the bed when I see that you've fallen asleep on the sofa."

"How do you feel now? What else is uncomfortable?"

"If not, I'll call a doctor."

Ji Hanxiao faced Ye Qianxing generously, letting her look at him.

Ye Qianxing observed Ji Hanxiao carefully, and after finding that there was nothing unusual about him, he realized that he might not have seen his embarrassing side.

So he forced his lips up: "I don't know what's going on, I was a little uncomfortable before, but now I'm fine."

"How about eating? I made Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. This dish took me all afternoon. Try it."

Ye Qianxing didn't know how to refuse.

So I had no choice but to nod: "Okay."

That's why Ji Hanxiao didn't enter the room when Ye Qianxing was crying just now.

Because Ye Qianxing would not let him watch it.

It's just that the boy whose eyes light up when he sees delicious food, now hangs his head and is not in a high mood.

Ji Hanxiao resisted the urge to touch her head.

"Eat well, huh?"

Ji Hanxiao filled a bowl for Ye Qianxing.

But Ye Qianxing tasted nothing.

"what about the taste?"

"Is it tasty?"

Ye Qianxing was so far away that he didn't hear it.

Ji Hanxiao sighed, after all, he put his hand on Ye Qianxing's head to wake her up.

"what happened to you?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Ye Qianxing shook his head in panic: "No, what can I do."

"Your thoughts are written all over your face, and you still want to lie to me?"

Ye Qianxing still shook his head in denial: "No."

(End of this chapter)