The king of crossing the net relies on you

Chapter 107

why?This is just a play, how could she be so devoted and sad!It seems that to her, it is simply a story that is happening, and every person and every thing is a real existence.

And what's with her white hair?Tezuka looked at the white hair, and he had an illusion, as if a long time ago, there was always such a white-haired woman watching him silently...

However, now is not the time to think about it.

Tezuka raised his hand, only to find that his palms were sweaty and trembling.

"Don't be sad." Trembling, he gently wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, for fear of hurting her if he hit hard.

When Xiaoxi saw the person in her arms open her eyes, she slowly walked out of the play.It's just that the words in her mouth didn't stop, and the babble was still the same: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't leave me..." She didn't know who she was talking to, and she didn't know why she kept saying it. , she just felt that she had to apologize, she had to grasp something to be at ease, so as not to be overwhelmed by the memories of those thousand years.

What is he doing?
Xiao Xi stopped talking and just stared blankly into his eyes.

He is Tezuka Kunimitsu, the strict squad leader, and his deskmate.

I am in the illusory animation world, not in the foggy country thousands of years ago.

This is the hall of Qingxue, not the palace of Wu Kingdom.

The one who lost Bai Luoli was the No. 1 prostitute in the Wu Kingdom, Long Jueyue, not himself, Long Xiaoxi, who was sent to the illusory world by two gods.

I am Long Xiaoxi, not Long Jueyue.But why those memories refused to let her go, torturing herself all the time.In order to vent myself, I wrote a novel. I could have forgotten it and lived a peaceful life, but...but a stage play completely crushed me.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and he teased calmly: "Sir, can you get up? My legs are going numb."

When she said this, Tezuka realized that his upper body was still leaning against her arms, he moved his body awkwardly and got up quickly.

"I'm sorry, I was rude." He said and put his hand in front of her.

Xiaoxi looked at the hand in front of her, hesitated a little, raised her arm and handed it to him, and got up from the ground with the help of Tezuka's strength.

"Thank you." After getting up, he withdrew the hand that was being held, looked up at his side face, and thought to himself in puzzlement, why did he take him as Bai Luoli?They are completely different personalities.Really can't figure it out?Shaking his head, he didn't stop much and walked off the stage quickly.

Tezuka looked at her back and frowned slightly.

What's up with her?It seems that it has become a lot colder unintentionally.

He raised his hand and touched his lower lip lightly. At that time, the kiss seemed to be between his lips.At that time, her trembling body seemed to be still in his heart, all of which reminded him that Long Xiaoxi was really sad just now, not just because of the story.

His hands were clenched unconsciously. If he wasn't acting at that time, what would he have done?
"Papa papa..." Tezuka was awakened by the thunderous applause from the audience, and he tried to push his eyes habitually, only to realize that he was wearing contact lenses in order to perform this scene well today.

Why!After sighing in his heart, he quickly walked off the stage.

Long Xiaoxi walked into the backstage, and was slightly taken aback when she saw so many people in the backstage.

"What's wrong?" Long Xiaoxi pulled a chair and sat down, rubbing her sore legs, "The feeling of numbness in my legs is really uncomfortable, I don't know if rubbing will help."

She didn't hear anyone agreeing, she looked up again, and joked: "What's wrong with all of you, are you stupid? You're still scared by my acting skills, I'm not boasting, if I entered the show business circle, I would definitely be able to win the Oscar movie easily." What a glorious thing it is to have my title back. Anyone of you wants an autograph, and when I become famous, you won’t be able to find an autograph..."

"Sister." The straightforward Taocheng finally couldn't help interrupting her when he saw her nonchalant look.

"I want Tao Zi." Long Xiaoxi stretched out her hand, "Bring the paper and pen, I will sign you a big and gorgeous autograph, and you have to keep it well for your aunt, maybe someday you won't be able to afford it." If you can’t afford a lovely wife, you can buy it at a good price.”

Taocheng scratched his head, "I won't mess around to sell autographs, I will take good care of Xiao Xing, don't let her suffer, you..." Seeing her triumphant smile, Taocheng suddenly Thinking, "Sister, how did you know about Xiao Xing, and how did you know that I was with her?"

"So her name is Xiao Xing." Long Xiaoxi smiled wickedly, Xiao Xing?Could it be the sister of the Buddha?

"Hehe..." Fuji smiled softly, "We're not discussing Taozi's girlfriend right now, Xiaoxi, you're really lame in changing the subject."

Long Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, "I don't know what topic Bu Erjun wants to discuss, to discuss my entry into the entertainment industry?"

"What do you say?"

"How do I know what you guys want to discuss?" Long Xiaoxi shrugged and looked around, "Where are Brother Zhao and the others?"

"They left after answering a phone call just now." Kikumaru jumped in front of her and reached out to stroke her hair. "It's amazing how it turned white all of a sudden."

Long Qing and King Ren frowned and looked at her, silent...

"This." Long Xiaoxi picked up a strand of hair, "I have to ask Brother Xing Yuan how he did it, because he is the hair stylist." A trace of pain flashed in Long Xiaoxi's eyes, and it really didn't work. It's still the same, no matter how tough I say that I am not sad and not affected by those things, my hair color will betray me honestly.

White hair, hehe... Long Xiaoxi smiled wryly in her heart, wondering what happened to the culprit who turned her black hair white.

Long Xiaoxi tilted her head slightly, and looked at Tezuka who was standing not far away. Was it only because she was completely immersed in the memory that she was able to make her touch so strongly?Will there be other reasons?

During the performance, he was too sad. He didn't expect or notice that he took off his glasses and put on makeup. The Bingshan in a white robe really had something different from Bai Luoli's imagination.

When her gaze met Tezuka's, Long Xiaoxi's heart trembled, and the hand holding her hair was also quietly clenched.

The performance is over, don't get involved again, the squad leader with Bingshan's face is standing there, not that stupid man Bai Luoli.

Ok?
Thinking of Bai Luoli, she realized that she hadn't seen Xingcun since she stepped down.

Long Xiaoxi lowered her eyelids, that's fine, it's best for Jingshi to leave, now she really doesn't know how to face Yukimura's gentle eyes, if she can't help but rely on him again, but she can't give him complete If you don't have any feelings, you're too much of an asshole.

In fact, without him, Jingshi would have a better life, and would find a girl who treats him sincerely.

Thinking of Jingshi, she had to think of another man who also gave a lot. I don't know where he is now, what is he doing?Long Xiaoxi lowered her head, if Dalong was here, she would definitely come up with a good idea for her, Dalong, I miss you a little...

(End of this chapter)