Poison Girl Series: Water Flowing West GL

Yun Qing. "Are you avoiding me?"

"No." Immediately denied it hastily.

"You heard me say that yesterday, are you timid?"

Yun Qing didn't answer, just stared blankly at the water droplets flying from the waterfall, and finally flowed into the Big Bitan at the bottom of the mountain without exception.

Shui Xi has a runny nose and her head is so angry that she went out to walk in the rivers and lakes, how did she meet such a shy man? "A dignified man of seven feet, dare not even pursue what he loves? Didn't you just tell me yesterday that you are interested, but why are you running away like a thief today?"

"I haven't." Yun Qing replied.

"Then you changed your mind? You don't like me anymore?" Shui Xiliu spoke bluntly and waved his hand, "Okay, then I'll go."

"No." Yun Qing immediately turned his head to see that Shui Xiliu had turned around, but seeing that Shui Xiliu stopped because of his 'no', Yun Qing hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yun has his own difficulties. The girl understands and fulfills."

"Are you married?" Shui Xiliu turned around and asked again.

"No."

Shui Xiliu's eyes widened, and he felt like he was chasing after him, what a sense of shame, he was the master of Hongjiang City, and this Yun Qingqing's temperament was a bit like his first love, so it was not worth repeating again and again. Concession in the three places, compromise? "Tell me, what happened?"

"I..." Yun Qing stammered a bit, he held back for a long time, and he couldn't seem to find a good reason to convince the enthusiastic Shui Xiliu.In the end, he simply raised his hand and said, "Yun Qing once killed the love of his life by mistake, and he is no longer qualified to love someone."

Shui Xiliu raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes stared at Yun Qing in shock.Seeing that this sentence was effective, Yun Qing calmed down his facial expression, carefully wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and let out a low breath.

Who would have expected-

Shui Xiliu untied a long sword from the strap on his back. The sword was wrapped in white cloth, and its shape could not be seen for the time being.Yun Qing didn't know what Shui Xiliu was going to do, she thought she was going to become angry from embarrassment, she would ruin her reputation, and she was going to kill herself to relieve her hatred.Just when he was frowned because he didn't understand, Shui Xiliu suddenly pulled out the 'Deceitful Sword', took three steps forward, raised her head very confidently, and handed the hilt to Yun Qing, saying: "This It is the heirloom of my family in Hongjiang City - the Deception Sword. I believe you have heard the legend about the Deception Sword. You just said that you once killed your beloved by mistake. Then, you hold this Deception Sword , you should be able to see my affection. You will know that I am not lying to you, but I really like you. "

Yun Qing's head buzzed and he became dizzy. It was really dark in front of his eyes. He almost passed out without raising his head. He fell into the waterfall and fell unconscious again!He closed his eyes, and as if in a world away, he took a look at the ironic sword that made him famous in China, but also ruined him—deception—deceived feelings indeed.

The long hesitation cuts off the melancholy of the past, and the endless silence cannot tell the unknown hardships of the past.Finally, tremblingly and unable to restrain his curiosity, he stretched out his hand to catch the long-lost sword.

The familiar blood-red hell was spread out, enchanting mandala entangled the vines on both sides, and the cruel hoarse curse from hell rang in his ears.He raised his orange-yellow eyes and looked at Shui Xiliu who was standing upright. In his heart for so many years, he remained unchanged, like a fairy in the lower realm of the gods.Look at her, dressed in brocade silk, with a plump figure; look at her, tactful and affectionate, mature and confident; look at her, dare to love and hate, with a flaming heart; look at her, finally see, the real love that belongs to her.

It is not as beautiful as the colorful layers, but it is flexible and hard to break.Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he longed to remain calm, because he hadn't held the deceitful sword for a long time, he really wanted to lower his head to see how much love for Shui Xiliu was left on his body.

He lowered his head calmly, and suddenly, his heart was shocked like a steel hammer!He cruelly discovered that the love in his body had not diminished over the years, but had grown even more. For a moment, the naked reality almost crushed him, depriving him of his ability to breathe, and he was trembling with anger.

Still loving her, still loving her, still loving the one who deeply hurt her.Can't accept her, can't compromise her, can't forgive her, can't marry her, but still love her.

Yun Qing kept his composure as much as possible, handed back the sword, then turned around, facing Shui Xiliu with his back.The long-lost tormenting pain seeped out from the bone marrow bit by bit.

"did you see it?"

"Light blue."

"Then you're still doubting whether I'm attracted to you?" Shui Xiliu put the sword back into its sheath, and wrapped the sword again.

"Miss Shui," Yun Qing's tone became unfeeling, with his back turned, Shui Xiliu couldn't see his expression.But in fact, even the corners of his eyes were bloodshot. "Do you need Yun to help you cut off your love?"

Cut off the thread of love?This is his answer?

Shui Xiliu was really annoyed now, disappointment and murderous intent gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.She didn't understand why Yun Qing admitted that she liked him, but she definitely didn't accept her?She couldn't figure out what Yun Qing was afraid of?But now, she felt extremely disgusted, yes, this man was very cowardly and extremely useless.If you are really with Yun Qing, how will you go in the future?This man is afraid of his hands and feet. If something happens to him in the future, he will be the fastest to run away. A person who dare not even say love aloud, what right does he have to give me happiness?

Fortunately, I still think his temperament is similar to Luo Qing, no, he can't even hold Luo Qing's finger, Luo Qing is free, brave, willing to do anything for love, enthusiastic, and innocent!Since I like him because he is a similar substitute to Luo Qing, it is better to give up now, lest I invest too much and get hurt too much later.Just kill love.But I, Shui Xiliu, don't need a deceitful sword to slash, hehe, don't underestimate my Shui Xiliu, the matter of relying on a deceptive sword to control emotions - probably only belongs to naive people like Luo Qing.

Shui Xiliu took a deep breath, calmed her face, and tied the sword to her back again.Then, she glanced at Yun Qing very calmly, her eyes were neither sad nor happy, nor emotional.But Yun Qing could clearly smell the coldness of ridicule, and shuddered from the bottom of his heart.

"I understand." Shui Xiliu smiled, "I see, thank you, Mr. Yun, but I don't need to use something like the 'Deceitful Sword' to cut off love, do you know that?"

"..." Of course Yun Qing didn't know what she was going to say.

"Hehe, Shui Xiliu doesn't need to use such a tool to control his emotions. Those who need to use the 'deception sword' are cowardly." When she said the word 'cowardly', Yun Qing's lips trembled up.Shui Xiliu was extremely proud, and snorted coldly, "Since Mr. Yun has his own ideas, Shui Xiliu will treat this as a chance encounter and stop entanglement. As for the handling of love, Shui Xiliu thinks it's better not to bother you." .”

Section 2 This love is over ([-])

Shui Xiliu brushed past him arrogantly, her long hair fluttering freely in the wind.Then she walked forward without looking back.

Gradually, the figure of Shui Xiliu turned into a dot, blurred, and gradually disappeared under the mist sprayed by the splashing water droplets of the waterfall.She left, she left, she laughed at herself for being cowardly.

Yun Qing lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes. After a long time, the scene he just saw couldn't get rid of in his mind.Scenes from the past came at him one after another, and it was almost impossible to resist. The pain in his chest seemed to be allowed again, and it was all crowded outside for a while.

It was not Yun Qing's plan to meet Shui Xiliu on the road, and it was not his blueprint to make Shui Xiliu fall in love with him.So at this moment, Shui Xiliu left in front of him, he shouldn't be disappointed, but he didn't expect that the depression at first would become more and more heavy after sunset, Yun Qing walked towards the foot of the mountain with a little disordered footsteps, Every step is so hard.His chest was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe, like a boulder stuck on it, unable to move away.When approaching the bottom of the mountain, Yun Qing felt a little faint. He pressed his chest with one hand and supported the big tree with the other to breathe, waiting for the dizziness to pass.

People who should have been forgotten long ago, graves that should have been buried long ago, why should they suffer from this kind of lovesickness again.Hate, what I hate is not that Shui Xiliu treated me like that at the beginning, but that I can't forget this femme fatale, greedy, selfish, and ungrateful woman, I am so incompetent!

Why am I still alive, why am I just living?Why do I want to see her achieve success in Shui Xiliu, but I, Luo Qing, have a hard time expressing my ambition?I, Luo Qing, have been walking upright and sitting upright, how did I end up like this.But even so, how could he never forget her?

This Gu poison is invisible and transparent, although the Gentle Knife is soft, it is equally powerful, not only sharp but also so unfeeling, Yun Qing couldn't suppress the pain in his heart at last, until his feet became weak, he knelt down, his face turned pale , The cold sweat was pouring down, and gradually, the hand holding the bark began to lose strength.

A smell of fishy sweetness gushed out from the atrium, he opened his mouth slightly, coughed lightly, and what slid out from the corner of his mouth was warm vermilion.

Yun Qing vomited blood, and the dense pain in his chest finally began to ease.He took out his handkerchief and pressed the corners of his mouth. With his dizzy brain, he knew that he couldn't move for the time being, so he leaned back under the branch and slowly closed his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, someone seemed to be asking himself.

Yun Qing trembled all over, and didn't care who the owner of the voice was.

The person looked down at the veil in Yun Qing's hand, and then at the dark mark on the corner of his mouth. She almost screamed, and she knelt down, "Yun Qing, why are you vomiting blood?"

"This person, I am the one who was rejected, okay, why are you angry? I said