
Oi! I am an article!
The main reason was that after staying for so long in the residence, Leng Bingxin rarely spoke, after so long it was inevitable that she became a little lonely. When not yet knowing Bei Fengchen's purpose, Leng Bingxin still often saw Bei Fengchen's handsome look and also his smile and warm heart, but now his heart was dead, except being open to living life every day, his life seems to have found no meaning.
Today, upon returning from the Jueqing Valley, they had not spoken at all along the way.
Oi! I am an article!
Leng Bingxin flicked through the window curtains and looked at the scene outside.
At this moment a green plant flew across before him, lined with mist and a hint of a thin and delicate blue shadow, suddenly reflected in Leng Bingxin's vision.
Leng Bingxin turned her head in astonishment, looking at Bei Fengchen with a look of astonishment.
The slender figure stared at him motionlessly, the green plant was lightly blown away and raised ever higher.
Oi! I am an article!
There was a faint smile on his eyes, Bei Fengchen was wearing pure white clothes. Even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave a shadow on him.
Leng Bingxin was slightly fixated on staring at him, Bei Fengchen's black hair that was draped from her pearl white neck gave off a poetic glint. His spine was so sturdy, as if in a beautiful figure like a poplar tree there was a great and formidable strength.
Leng Bingxin had to admit that Bei Fengchen at this moment was truly a graceful and charming man. A radiant and beautiful aura exuded from her face. There was no hypocrisy in his smile, and the look in his eyes was so clear and sincere.
Leng Bingxin slowly pursed her lips, then Bei Fengchen had already started talking: “Is your face still hurting?”
Leng Bingxin had a flat speech but also showed deep concern. For a moment Leng Bingxin thought that Bei Fengchen's words really came from inside her heart.
Yes, Bei Fengchen at this moment, his skin was already like a snow-white lotus on Kunlun Mountain, and his eyes were already like the holy pond water at the peak of Tianshan Mountain.
Leng Bingxin shook her head slowly, no longer looking at that pair of eyes, that pair of eyes could make others misunderstand, that pair of eyes could also make others think that it was serious.
Bei Fengchen slightly furrowed his brows, raised the green cloth higher in his hand and said: “Wear this, come off when your wound has healed later on!”
Leng Bingxin was startled at first, then it seemed like she understood something, slowly Leng Bingxin picked up the green cloth in Bei Fengchen's hand, there was a bitter smile that was outstretched at the corner of her lips.
She used to be a very beautiful woman, her beauty could even shock the world, in order to avoid difficulties and disasters, she had to cover her beauty with a black veil. Since then she has been known as an ugly woman.
At this moment, her face was tragically deformed and looked terrifying, she was already a truly ugly woman and she still had to cover her face with a cloth, this was ironic.
Is it possible that for the rest of his life, he will forever live under this layer of cloth? Will it forever be someone else's talk?
Is this the life God gave her? When will he really live his own life?
When Bei Fengchen saw the person before him, when staring fixedly at the cloth, in the black eyeball was completely emotionless, what kind of gaze was that? The gaze of those eyes seemed to have seen and through all the changes of life in the world, fused into the world and paid no more attention to the affairs of the world, fully only seeing the changes in the world with a cold gaze.
In an instant, Leng Bingxin's lips looked extremely pale as if they had no trace of blood, making Bei Fengchen's calm heart instantly have the urge to warm it up, even if it would leave him stained with a hint of worldly color, it was otherwise impossible that Leng Bingxin would disappear in the next second.