Chapter 958

It's not like he's going to say it. Is he having a problem with his head?

If not, how could he say that he cared for her?

She was flattered.

She suppressed her surprise and said, "OK, I will."

Then he closed his eyes and began to breathe.

The night is getting darker. After she enters the state of breathing, beimingchen opens her eyes, turns his head quietly and looks in her direction. In the dark eyes, there is shallow tenderness.

The corners of his lips were very light, and it was fleeting. His heart seemed to be filled with something, which made him feel very satisfied.

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the next day, beimingchen was free to move and take care of himself. Even the lost spiritual power recovered slowly.

At the end of the day, he spent most of his time practicing, and the rest of the time pretending to peep at Fengyu.

Feng Yu's perception is so keen that she can only pretend that she doesn't know anything.

This matter, once exposed, will do no good to either of them, so that's it.

She tried to immerse herself in the cultivation and try to reduce the communication with beimingchen, so they didn't have a chance to say another word until it was dark again.

Although he couldn't speak to her for a day, beimingchen had some regrets in his heart, but he was more satisfied. As long as he could see her, he felt that nothing was important.

After a few days of peace, they never left the forest and stayed here from morning till night.

After taking a lot of pills, Feng Yu's wound is completely healed, without any sequelae, and beimingchen's whole body cultivation is gradually recovering.

He has recovered very well. Up to now, although he has not recovered all his strength, he has at least recovered more than 80%.

With these days of silent get along, two people also more and more beyond the tacit understanding, even without language communication, a look, can know each other's mind.

Beimingchen felt that he was trapped more and more deeply. He had a kind of intuition that he could not jump out of the magic spell called Fengyu in his life.

However, no matter what the outcome, he is happy.

It's another day. It's sunny at noon.

After disappearing for a moment, Fengyu comes back from the outside and sees beimingchen sitting upright on the big stone. The sunshine is holy and holy. It sprinkles a circle of Phnom Penh on him, making his already beautiful face look more exquisite.

Her pace of subconscious pause, empty bright as water eyes have a moment of trance.

It seems that since she knew this man, she found that no matter when he was sitting, his posture was so upright and meticulous, as if he would never be tired.

She can't help but think of longzixuan. Longzixuan and beimingchen are two completely different extremes.

No matter when, long Zixuan is always lazy. Even though he is full of arrogance that people dare not look directly at, he can't hide the laziness that comes out of his bones.

He would never sit so straight. If it was him, he would either recline on the branch or sit gracefully against the trunk.

But no matter what kind of posture is, it is absolutely pleasing to the eye, which makes people itch hard and make their eyes red.

She shook her head and sighed, but it was a pity that she had not seen his bewitching gesture for a long time.

Now, she can only think about it in her mind, so as to relieve her crazy missing.

"You're back."

On the big clean stone, beimingchen opens his eyes like ink and looks at her. His voice is light and his eyes are full of imperceptible warmth.

He thought that she would leave him and run away without saying a word. Unexpectedly, she came back. Undeniably, there was a faint joy in his heart.

Did she now acquiesce that he was following her?

That's why I didn't leave him?

Beimingchen doesn't know, but he hopes it will be like this from the bottom of his heart.

Phoenix feather Mou light twinkled for a while, the complexion is light of have no waves, she light of EH a, raise a pace to walk toward north Ming Chen.

With the palm of his hand stretched out, he handed over a neatly folded black suit and said, "here you are. You can find a place to change it."

The one on his body has been worn for several days. Although it doesn't taste good, it is scratched by a branch. It really doesn't match him.

That face is so good that it should not be worn out.

Even though he was wearing rags, he was handsome and suffocating.

Beimingchen's eyes quickly passed a little bit of joy. His throat moved, and he resisted the impulse of rushing up and embracing Fengyu recklessly. His fingers trembled a few times, and he reached for the clothes.

"How did you remember to buy me clothes?"

His hoarse voice sounds like water, but if you listen carefully, you can easily hear the joy and excitement hidden in it.That is, after he asked this sentence, Fengyu realized that some of her actions, if not explained clearly, would cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

She secretly scolded herself a few words in her heart. She knew that beimingchen's EQ was in arrears. After she made such a misleading thing, why didn't she explain it in time?

He was not pure in his mind for her. If he misunderstood her again, he would be even more mired.

She was not afraid that he would sink deeply or get hurt. She was afraid that he would become a stumbling block between her and long Zixuan one day.

In that case, it's too late to regret.

Her cold eyes looked at him indifferently, and her voice said coolly, "beimingchen, don't misunderstand me. I bought you clothes, but it didn't mean anything else. It's just because you saved me before, and your clothes were cut because you saved me."

"I'm very grateful that you saved me. Your clothes are broken because of me, and I'll naturally compensate you. Therefore, I'm paying you for your one when I buy this one. Do you understand?"

If she is a normal person, she doesn't have to say so clearly, just a word of gratitude, this matter can be completely exposed.

But beimingchen is not a normal person. His brain circuits and thoughts are not the same as normal people at all. If she doesn't make it clear, he is likely to continue to misunderstand.

Therefore, in the face of him, she can only analyze the matter to this point.

The northern night Chen Mou light gradually dim go down, as expected is he think much, this woman, when all want to say so clearly with him, afraid he will have a little misunderstanding.

He would like to have a chance to misunderstand. In that case, even if he deceived himself, he would be overjoyed. It would not be like falling into the ice cellar, as it is now. He was cold all over.