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Chapter 224 The sixteenth bowl of soup (twenty-two)

"Brother Leopard?"

Black Panther looked at her softly and took her hand. Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the hands that were shaking between the two, and then was obediently taken away by Black Panther.

He took her to a quiet place with no one but each other, and then he grabbed her slender shoulders and said to her, "I appreciate you."

Without waiting for Qinghuan to respond, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, looking very happy: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what it would be like now. I'm very glad that I met you and gave me a stubbornness. Qinghuan, I like us, and I hope you can stay with me."

Qinghuan looked at him quietly, and after a few seconds, she smiled softly: "Where am I God?"

"What's the matter?" Black Panther asked back. "Isn't I so good that I'm willing to stay with me? If that's the case, please give me some chance and I will show you and satisfy you." After saying that, he stretched out his arms to hug her, but Qinghuan took a step back. So Black Panther immediately understood what Qinghuan meant, and there was more sadness in his deep eyes.

Who can't like this girl? She is gentle, cute, innocent and playful, and always keeps an optimistic attitude to live, bringing them warmth and light. She is not just a woman she likes, but she is also a mentor on his life path. If she didn't know her "God" identity, Black Panther would have confessed, but there was an unsurpassable distance between them.

"I used to be afraid of loneliness." Qinghuan did not refuse directly, but said this. "I always live alone, so I always hope to find someone to accompany me, even if it is only a few decades. If it were before, I would stay and be with you, and of course it is possible to be with Xiao Wen. After all, you two are so clean and sincere people. But now..." She sighed softly and walked forward a few steps. "In the past world, I lived with many people all my life, but I have never loved them with men and women. I will never love anyone again. Now, I accept this fact calmly and no longer seeking others to accompany me because of my loneliness. I will try my best to try to love others again, but I am sorry, Black Panther, this person is not you, nor Xiao Wen, not anyone in this world."

Tears were flashing in the eyes of the Black Panther.

She was always honest in front of him, and it was so frank that it made people angry, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for her. What kind of loneliness is it to have immortality? "I can't bear to leave you."

He said in a hoarse voice, probably expecting that she would leave.

"Look!" Qinghuan suddenly increased his voice. He pointed to the distance, and the black panther subconsciously looked over her hand. He saw a red sun rising slowly, with thousands of lights and beautiful things. "Your future is like this sun, never set."

Black Panther stepped forward and hugged Qinghuan hard into his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you ever loved someone?"

It took a long time to go, but the Black Panther heard Qinghuan's far away sound as if it was coming from the sky: "Some."

"Did that person not cherish you?"

"No, he cherished it." Qinghuan smiled softly and stretched out his hand to wrap around Black Panther's waist. "It's just that after my death. Hate and self-esteem blinded his eyes. He loved me very much, but this does not prove that he is not a bastard."

"I really envy him."

"There is nothing to envy. The me in the past and the me in the present are completely different. Even if you see me, you can't recognize me." Qinghuan smiled, tiptoed on the tip of the Black Panther and kissed him on the cheek, and then pushed him away. "I have seen your future." Beautiful and hopeful, after the Black Panther and Xiao Wen joined forces, the humans in this world will evolve completely and successfully get on track, the zombie virus will be lifted, Yu Hang will become the best-seller, and Team Z will be side by side with Team A. As long as this world still exists, the beautiful human soul still exists, it will never die. Even if there are so many people with a sad past and many secrets that cannot be said, but so what, they will live strongly.

And she doesn't belong here, and she won't have the chance to see so far away again.

"Remember to say goodbye to Sister Xu Ying and Xiao Wen for me." Qinghuan smiled faintly, waved his hand, and the Black Panther turned around. Only when the gentle voice behind him disappeared did he have the courage to look over. The girl there was no longer.

He clenched his fists, his eyes flushed, but he did not cry.

Qing Huan, who returned to Naihe Bridge, was walking slowly. She could imagine how disappointed Xiao Wen would be after she left. As well as Chief Xiao, she knew that her "grandson-in-law" was not that true at all. She should be very unhappy, right? However, before she left, she had transferred all the supplies in her space to Xu Ying. When she saw the extra things, she should know that she had disappeared.

Look, no matter how beautiful these worlds are and how many beautiful people there are, she knows that she shouldn't stay for more.

She has her own trajectory, and she shouldn't be with others because of a moment of loneliness. She can't repay her passionate love by herself, which is unfair in itself.

But now, she has the courage and belief to love someone again.

She must be able to do it.

After the female ghost Yu Yi came out of Liwangtai, she cried so hard that she burst into tears. Qinghuan didn't know what kind of world she saw, but from her performance, she should be very satisfied. If it is used to describe it in a common way, it would be a five-star praise plus a follow-up review. Qinghuan held her face and slowly gave the soup to the female ghost Yu Yi. Seeing her crying and drinking the soup while drinking the soup, then turned around and left obediently.

Qinghuan looked at the blood-red red red flower on both sides of the bridge. In this life, she did not choose any man to accompany her, and the flowers here did not change at all. She now understands that whenever she spends her life with someone, the red flower here will be even more red, and more layers, but if she doesn't, then they will not change.

Qinghuan bent down, gently picked up a bright flower, looked at it swaying in the wind, and murmured and asked, "Who is your incarnation?"

There was a vague answer in her heart, but she didn't say it.

At this moment, she heard a voice that she hadn't heard for a long time: "Master!"

Qinghuan turned around, a fat baby rushed over and hugged her thighs, tilting her little face, looking at her aggrieved little eyes, it seemed that she had suffered some grievance. Just as Qinghuan touched his head lovingly, he started crying, rubbing his eyes while crying, and repeating three words: "It's so miserable, so miserable... It's so miserable..."

"Have you finished reading the story?" Qinghuan picked up Mo Ze, feeling that this little thing seemed to be a little lighter. Now that she thought about it, she was not immortal and lonely, at least there were many "people" accompanying her. She was just because she had no support and could find a place sooner or later. "Why did she cry so hard?"

Mo Ze sobbed, and his two fat arms like lotus nodes wrapped around Qinghuan's arm. In fact, he has been a few years alone in being a system. After asking Qinghuan to give it to the entity, he became more and more like a child, and his crying and laughing were extremely simple. "Woooo... Master, I regret it, I shouldn't go, so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so

Qinghuan touched his head: "Stay first, I don't want to hear this story now. Let's tell me when you calm down."

Mo Ze nodded, snuggled into her arms and refused to leave. He held Qinghuan's neck with both hands, but he refused to let go. Qinghuan was helpless. Seeing him like this, he thought he was really heartbroken, and he didn't know what was going on. She could calculate with her fingers, but that wouldn't be nice to Mo Ze. It was the task he gave him at the beginning, so let's wait until he calmed down before talking.

Qinghuan likes to listen to stories. Sometimes she feels like a literary master in a certain world, building a small house, entertaining passers-by, tea, snacks, no charge, just asking them to tell some strange stories and listen to them. It seems that if you listen too much, you can be in it, and you can feel other people's stories.

Mo Ze cried for a while, feeling that the master seemed to be something wrong, which was different from the memory of the past, so he opened his foggy tearful eyes and looked at it carefully, and then found that the master seemed to be more open-minded and cheerful, and he didn't know what she had experienced after she had been away for so long. Thinking that he had missed the master for so long, Mo Ze became more and more sad, and together with the world he was in, he began to cry again.

Originally, Qinghuan's clothes would not be dirty, but she had already been crying to the point where she felt strange, as if the clothes were crying like nothing. She sighed and touched Mo Ze's head: "Don't you want to listen to me?"

"Think, think about it." He squeezed his nose.

Qinghuan smiled and said, "You." Although she was joking, the hand that touched Mo Ze's head was still extremely gentle. Mo Ze gradually narrowed her eyes comfortably under the caress of spring breeze. Qinghuan said softly to him, many of which she had never said before. For example, every time she came to the world, she was random, because she thought it was more interesting, and she said that when she came, she realized that it was best not to use the power that did not belong to the ghost world, so that it would be better to complete it. She also said that she had rejected two men who liked her very much in the human world before. Finally, she told Mo Ze that she really wanted to fall in love and feel it. In addition to nature, heaven, earth, family, friendship and touch, the feeling of the heart beating for love.

Mo Ze was stunned when he heard this. Only after he finished did he realize that his master wanted to truly join the world.

It seems that every time I get closer to her, I can understand her more, and at the same time, she sighs in awe, and she is a little more detached.
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