165. Chapter 165 Satan [V]
Many years ago, the boy said the same thing to me. At that time, his scars were covered with his body, holding me tightly, and there was an unshakable and firm look in his eyes. I remember it very clearly that his eyes were very beautiful, the kind of eyes that could suck people in just one glance, and the temperature of his palms.
Xia Lingcheng, he actually said the same thing to Li Yang at that time.
As long as you become strong, you can survive in this world, so you must abandon your originally cowardly self and become invincible.
I stared at Xia Lingcheng blankly, the moonlight poured down, making his face light and dark, and his eyes seemed to touch the softest part of my heart.
"If you can't do it yourself, who will be strong for you?" He pursed his lips stubbornly and sat there quietly. I seemed to see the light that overflowed from behind him. It was so strong and dazzling and unquestionable, giving me an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
At that moment, I actually overlapped Xia Lingcheng in front of me with the boy from many years ago, and I had the illusion that I had known each other for many years.
Subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face, but stopped in front of him. I looked at Xia Lingcheng blankly, and my hands froze in the air, neither moving nor retreating. Xia Lingcheng did not move, did not avoid, but looked at me deeply, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
At this moment, the Ferris wheel suddenly trembled, and I leaned to the right, which was exactly the direction of the door.
The wind blew in and slid across my face, with a hint of chill. I forgot to react and subconsciously closed my eyes.
I will die if I fall down from such a high place, but strangely, I was not afraid at that moment.
Yes, I was saved by my life. At that time, Li Yang saved my life, but now I am going to die in such a place.
Suddenly, my wrist warmed up and something warmed up. My body trembled uncontrollably and opened my eyes.
Under the soft moonlight, Xia Lingcheng's handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, as if it was a long time or only a second. I did not fall to the other side, but was pulled by Xia Lingcheng and poured into Xia Lingcheng's arms in a cared posture.
In an instant, the breath of Xia Lingcheng alone surrounded me tightly. It was not as cold as I imagined, but with a hint of warmth, just like the feeling of my mother's hand brushing her hair, very gentle and reassuring.
The door made a creaking sound. Xia Lingcheng didn't use much effort. I couldn't see his expression, but only heard his low voice slowly: "Gu Qing, remember, your life is mine."
He pushed me away and kept a distance from me at a distance of not far. This distance just allowed me to see the lingering hatred in his eyes.
Xia Lingcheng really hated me.
"Why do you want me to kill me? Aren't you looking forward to me to die?" I asked in a hoarse voice as I looked at him.
Xia Lingcheng said only: "I said your life is mine. I want you to die whenever you want. You will not be allowed to die without my permission. Gu Qing, before I decide to let you die, do you know that you can't die? You can only die in my hands."
His words were domineering and stubborn, a little like Gu Chen, but a little different.
Later, whenever I think of Xia Lingcheng, I always feel particularly melancholy. It turns out that there is a person in this world who hates you and hates you with such a mood, which is a great request but cannot be obtained. Because in this case, at least there are still people who always pay attention to your every move and pay special attention to everything about you. If the person who knows me best in those years, I think it must be Xia Lingcheng, because his disgust made him pay attention to my existence at all times. He can easily understand many small movements that I didn’t notice. You must know that this tacit understanding is too difficult to have.
At that time, I still hated Xia Lingcheng, but it was far less than he hated me. It was precisely because of this that I ignored the most important point. The boy named Xia Lingcheng, who clearly said the most vicious words in the world, never really hurt me.
Chapter completed!