The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 270: True False False 2
"Do you still think you should bear these things?" As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Nannan put away the smile on her face, looked at her seriously, and said without warning, "Or do you think you deserve these things?"

This sentence seemed to hit a point, and it was like a fire letter falling on the bomb, which made Qi Luo slightly distracted, and her eyes instantly became bewildered, like a child who was lost and couldn't find his way , helpless tangled.

She raised her eyes and stared quietly at Qin Nannan's pupils, which contained concern, worry, pity, and some inexplicable emotions. What frightened her the most was that there was still clarity in these eyes.

What does she understand?what does she knowShe doesn't know anything.

These emotions are intertwined, like an invisible net, wrapping around her heart, and then slowly tightening.

Slowly...tighten.

She felt that she was about to be out of breath, it hurt, how could it be so painful, but she felt a little bit of joy in her heart, she clutched her chest, her face turned pale.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Qi Luo frowned, and looked away with difficulty, her eyelashes drooped, and the long eyelashes were so thin and dense that they blocked her sight, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

"Don't interpret me." After a long time, until Qin Nannan thought she would not speak anymore, her voice sounded. It seemed to come from a distant place, hoarse and deep, with a A humble plea, repeated almost humbly, "Don't read me, don't... want to".

Qin Nannan looked at her like this, clenched her fists, opened her mouth to speak but stopped, "You...".

After a long time, she finally said a word, but she didn't know how to continue, so she fell into silence again, a suffocating silence.

Qi Luo lowered her head, with stiff cheeks, tight lips, and a gloomy expression. The sun hit her face, half bright and half dark, clearly distinct, like two extremes.

After a long time, maybe a minute, maybe an hour, Qi Luo finally raised his head and looked at Qin Nannan expressionlessly.

Suddenly, without any warning, she showed a smile, a bright smile like the sunshine in winter, as if it penetrated the dark clouds and broke the haze, leaving only the bright sunshine and the darkness behind it.

"How is it? I acted well." Qin Nannan heard her voice, bright and cheerful, without a trace of gloom, as if everything just now was just her own illusion.

Nothing happened, everything was an illusion.

illusion……

Qin Nannan's pupils tightened for a moment, and she just stared at Qi Luo, looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze, wanting to see through her eyes, through her eyes, to reach her heart, to see her at this moment What are you thinking about.

But she failed, no surprise, she only saw the misty eyes of the other party, like the fog in the mountains, covering the truth.

"What's the matter with you?" Qi Wei patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You have committed an occupational disease again, what? It's not enough to interrogate prisoners at work, and you need to exercise in normal times?"

Qin Nannan is a relatively well-known psychologist. With her professional knowledge, she has solved many cases, large and small. She returned to China some time ago and found a job in the provincial police station, so Qi Luo would say that completely. understandable.

　The tip of the iceberg is exposed ╮(╯_╰)╭

　　
　
(End of this chapter)