Chapter 111 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (51)

Ah.

like.

Song Qinggu found out that Tang Zhu was gone early in the morning.

He thought that after Tang Zhu left, she would not want him if she had slept enough.

Panic almost swallowed him whole. He lowered his eyes to put on his clothes, but he couldn't fasten his clothes with trembling hands.

He was just about to search the entire Demon Realm to catch her when he saw the note she had left on the desktop.

She actually went to the demon world.

... She went to find the big scarlet bird.

She didn't even discuss it with him, or consider whether he would be upset if he woke up and couldn't see her.

All she left was a cold note.

Song Qinggu couldn't express his inner feelings for a while.

After he calmed down, he belatedly realized that with his current strength, although he couldn't see her perspective, he could share her hearing.

"I like you like this."

Coincidentally, he happened to hear this sentence.

The young man lowered his dyed eyelashes to cover his dark peach eyes, which flickered and shattered slightly.

The cold white fingers slowly tightened, and the snow-colored and dust-free clothing was wrinkled.

He suddenly raised his lips slightly, revealing a barely there smile.

How ironic.

Is the company during this time fake?

Or is it because she has a guilty conscience?
... Was it because she forced him to admit the wrong person that day, that's why she stayed by his side peacefully?
So there is only his wishful thinking between them.

The feeling of heartache was vague and violent, Song Qinggu quietly raised her fingers to cover her heart, and sat there for a day without moving.

He wanted to hold back his tears but couldn't, so in the quiet and empty room, the windows were wide open, and the snow, like the crumbs of rose branches, dragged him mercilessly into a bottomless cold pool as if engulfed in extremely cold temperature. middle.

Then no one came to rescue.

He was so drowned alone.

He admitted that he was fragile and pessimistic, sensitive and jealous... Tang's blessings for him these days made him softer and reluctant, but what followed was his growing possessiveness towards her.

He suddenly remembered something, pushed open the door and went out against the wind and snow.

When I came back, I had an extra small porcelain bottle in my hand.

Song Qinggu lowered his eyes, twisted his lips out of them and swallowed.

... Without Tang Zhu, he couldn't do it.

The world didn't treat him well at all, he only liked Tang Zhu.

But if Tang Zhu didn't want him.

Then he would rather die.

**
When Tang Zhu came back, he saw this guy's despondent look.

It was already dark, but he didn't even light a candle.

It's cold outside, and it's also cold inside, and the moonlight shines through the window sill, making it look even more gloomy and cold.

The movement of pushing the door didn't attract Song Qinggu's attention, the man sat there with disheveled clothes and drooping eyes, like a gorgeous ice sculpture.

"are not you cold?"

She went to close the window to keep out the wind and snow, and lit the candle again before going around to see him.

He still didn't say anything, but slowly raised those gloomy peach blossom eyes.

Tang Zhu didn't know why and blinked his eyes, and that beautiful face that could be called stunning even moved closer to look at him.

She stretched out her hand to pinch his face, looking at the little flower on top of his head.

...it's really dark.

The next moment, as if the young fox had just seen her, he slowly showed a pale smile that might as well not be smiling, paused, and opened his lips softly, "...hug."

He didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary.

The other party rarely begged her for tenderness so bluntly, so although Tang Zhu felt that something was wrong, he still hugged him softly.

"Have you been bullied?" Tang Zhu was still patient now.

"Yes."

Song Qinggu obediently put his arms around her neck, and breathed out slowly in her ear.

He lowered his eyes again, his tone seemed to be suppressing his crying, and he seemed to be fragile and pitiful who couldn't suppress the pain.

"They don't like me, they don't like me."

 Song Qing Gu (Green Tea Fox)
  What should I do if I misunderstand my wife likes others, and I can't bear to blame her
  Huh, that must be because I didn't do well enough
  I want to keep my wife's heart...in any way~

  -

  Alas, anyone who knows me well knows that ten out of ten male protagonists in my works are miserable and one is particularly miserable~

  Too kind baby can leave~
  After all, the biggest villain in the book is not called for nothing!
  Ask for a ticket! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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