1737: C1737 Both Sides a Confrontation of Life and Death 36

C1737 Both Sides a Confrontation of Life and Death 36

"Excuse me, which one of you is Yuwen Qingge?"

The boy stopped three paces from them. After stopping, he cautiously pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Who are you?"

Ning Qianyu took two steps, blocking his view.

Her gaze contained a sense of sharpness.

"I'm Lin Zian from the oil painting department …"

The boy's voice was a bit timid, as if he was usually a very introverted person.

For some reason, he had been asked to come boldly.

"Why are you looking for Yuwen Qingge?"

Ning Qianyu exclaimed in shock.

Subconsciously, she took a step back.

Seeing the situation, Liu Mengyu quickly helped Yuwen Qingge up and sat on the grass with her in her arms.

"I have a friend who said he has something for her …"

Perhaps it was because Ning Qianyu's eyes were too sharp, and her vigilance was too strong. Even with his glasses on, Lin Zian didn't dare meet her gaze.

"Your friend? "What's your name?"

At the same time as Ning Qianyu asked, Liu Mengyu also looked over. She had a faint feeling that this Lin Zian was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. Under such circumstances, he couldn't recall where he had seen it.

"My friend is..."

Lin Zian lowered his head and paused for a moment.

"He... "He won't say …"

"Scram!"

When Ning Qianyu heard this, she was instantly enraged. She still vividly remembered the incident with Yuwen Qingge last time. Even if Qian Jingchuan hadn't specifically told her, she wouldn't have let that happen again.

Seeing her anger, Lin Zian couldn't help curling his toes.

"I... "He …"

He stuttered.

"If you don't f * * k off, I'll call security."

A trace of impatience appeared on Ning Qianyu's face, and her heavy eyes looked a little scary.

Seeing this, Lin Zian did not dare to say another word. He turned around and placed a bag in his hand on the bench. Then, he quickly ran away.

"Sister Qianyu, this?"

Liu Mengyu, who hadn't made a sound until now, looked at Ning Qianyu in surprise as she watched him leave.

"..."

Ning Qianyu didn't say anything. She just turned to the side and cast a glance at Yuwen Qingge.2

Yuwen Qingge was still crying.

Tears silently rolled down his face.

Ning Qianyu pursed her lips and looked away.

She walked over to the bench, lowered her eyes, and looked left and back at the bag she had placed in the woods.

The brown bag was very ordinary, the most common kind of brown paper bag. There was no LOGO on it, no decorations.

She frowned and looked in through the slightly open opening.

Inside seemed to be a cardboard box of the same color.

As a precaution, she bent down and took the box out of the bag.

Liu Mengyu was worried about Yuwen Qingge, so she didn't keep staring at her.

"Qingge, the ground is wet. Can we get up?"

Yuwen Qingge's face was pale, and her eyes were so red that they hurt the heart.

At this moment, all the sounds coming from the outside world entered her ears. It was somewhat ethereal, as if they came from the distant horizon.

The pain in his heart was indescribable.

His soul had already flown to the Pear City.

It was one thing to forget each other in the martial world, but in the end, both of them had died.

Although Gu Yunxiao never accepted her feelings, it was her first love after all. She really couldn't accept such an outcome.

"Qingge, can we get up? "If I stay any longer, I'll catch a cold …"

Liu Mengyu hugged her, feeling her body grow colder and colder. Ye Zichen rubbed her arm as he advised her patiently.

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