It shows a blue depression in the shadow, which makes it seem a little sad and lonely.

Tang Qing wakes up from the madness. She realizes that he is still him, not the man

When she thought of it, she felt a little relaxed, and then she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She knew intellectually that they were the same person, but subconsciously, she treated them differently.

If he was Xiao Fengting, he would make her afraid.

She sighed softly, "stop it. I'll get you something to eat. "

He didn't speak. He just lowered his head and rubbed her cheek with his soft lips, as if a child was playing coquetry with others. Tang Qing's heart could not avoid a little soft, Xiao Fengting's lips fell on her lips again, like kissing petals, gently sucking on her lips.

That's not going to work. Tang Qing raised his hand and pressed his lips to stop his extravagance with his eyes.

He lowered his head, as if a little aggrieved, thick eyelashes down the light shadow, gently stretched out his hand, put his arm around her waist, the other hand, tightly pressed her body to his chest.

He didn't say a word. He just hugged her tightly, as if he was making the last appeal.

Tang Qing's forehead was against his shoulder. The faint smell of grass and trees on his body lingered on the tip of her nose. She closed her eyes and seemed to return to the days when she and Xiao Fengting lived together on the island for more than two months.

If it had not been for those days, she might not have been so embarrassed at the moment.

Feelings are brought by getting along with each other, and women are more emotional animals. Now Xiao Fengting has done nothing wrong.

It's a pity that she can't keep him.

On the island, he can call any name, but here, his name is Xiao Fengting. His existence is destined to bring bloody rain, and he will disturb her tranquility.

He hugged her tightly for a long time, and finally released his hand, took a step back, looked down at her, and whispered, "I'm leaving."

Tang tilted his head down and said, "well," go to bed early. "

He did not speak again, turned to walk outside, Tang Qing called out to him: "wait a minute!"

With a pause, he turned his head, and a faint light came into the light.

Tang Qing went to his bedside table, opened the cabinet inside, found a box of biscuits in an iron box, and found a bottle of milk, all of which was put into Xiao Fengting's hand: "you didn't eat anything at night. Eat some biscuits to cushion your stomach."

The light of Xiao Fengting's eyes gradually darkened. He held the poke biscuit, raised his head and looked at her obstinately: "is this the only thing you want to say?"

Tang Qing didn't dare to look at his face. He lowered his head and whispered, "that's all. Go back to sleep

"I have another question you want to ask you."

Tang Qing slightly a Leng: "what?"

"Have I done anything wrong these days?"

Tang Qing shook his head: "No

"So it's not my fault that you want me to go." Xiao Fengting whispered, "you don't want me anymore."

Tang Qing was said by him a little sour eyes, she would like to say that the pile of things you did before is enough for me to dump you a thousand times, but she thinks it is meaningless to say these things to him.

He doesn't remember. What can she do.

The smile on her face was a bit lonely. Tang Qing raised her head to look at him and said softly, "you don't want me first."

Xiao Fengting's breath was slightly smothered. Tang Qing pushed him out of the room. He subconsciously pushed against the door and asked, "well, if I regret now, can't I?"