Chapter 979 (1/2)

His words seemed to confirm that ye Zhiqiu had been watching him pondering the matter a few days ago. He was so determined that she somehow felt that it was so general.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was burning. He couldn't help shaking off Xie Xuan's hand. He didn't think that his strength was not controlled. He threw his whole body against the window. He only heard a loud bang.

The wooden porch window fell down, and Xie Xuan was knocked to the ground

Ye Zhiqiu first heard the movement of the collapsed window, then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Xie's stuffy hum.

”Thank you?” she reached out to touch, but felt empty. She couldn't help saying, ”how are you?”

”No, no problem.” Xie Xuan responded with some difficulty. He put his hand on the ground and tried to get up. However, he felt painful and weak all over. He was stunned and didn't stand up.

Hearing his voice, ye Zhiqiu leaned out of the window in a hurry. As a result, his head hit the collapsed window board and made him dizzy.

But she was worried about Xie, and she couldn't care about anything else. After touching the window lattice, she turned over and jumped out, bent over and rubbed the ground to help Xie, ”Sanxian, how are you? Where did you hit? Where did it hurt? My hand, I...”

She regretted that she couldn't take off her arm.

Three strings are so gentle and weak.

How can she stand the fierce rejection of her powerful brute?

Seeing her like this, Xie Yu suddenly smiled.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard the laughter. As soon as he was about to speak, Xie Yu stretched out his hand and fell into his arms.

She dared not move and her body froze.

Xie Xuan lowered her head and whispered in her ear, ”it doesn't hurt anywhere. I suddenly want to hug you.”

He really loved Ye Zhiqiu, who was at a loss for him. That was the best proof that she liked him and cared about him.

Xie Xuan held Ye Zhiqiu in her arms, closed her eyes and felt the wonderful feeling of her body temperature blending with each other in her arms.

In the past 20 years or so, he has been reading poems and books alone by moonlight in the dilapidated yard, and he has also been in the same place with demons and monsters in the Manchu Dynasty in his Zhu robe and purple robe. Everything around him is changing. People come and go around him. Only he seems to be alone for several years, looking down on the world. What he thinks most is how to survive in the world and stay away from the crowd, Live this life alone and step by step.

Only Ye Zhiqiu is an exception.

the one and only.

Xie Yu's restlessness for days seemed to hold her, and all disappeared at this moment.

Peace of mind can be home.

People who can make themselves feel at ease are warm and beautiful villages everywhere in the world.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know where Xie Yu had been hurt. He thought to himself, ”did you hit your head?”‘ Why do you keep lying with me? Nor speak... ”

And after lying down for a while, I suddenly felt comfortable and at ease, and the idea became ”as long as I'm with the three strings, it seems very comfortable to lie on the ground.”

The night is deep and the moon is bright.

They were lying on the falling flowers on the ground. The breeze brought down the branches, and the flowers and leaves floated on them. They were full of a sense of tranquility and peace.

”Who fell to the ground?”

The first exclamation came from a dozen steps away.