Chapter 468 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (24)

The monk wearing a snow-white cassock was as thin and elegant as a bamboo joint that was crushed by snow, which could not be broken.

Every word she said was cold, exactly the same as her appearance.

But no one understands it better than Ke Changqing. This is just the surface. In fact, Jingchen's heart is very soft, otherwise Jingchen would not have shown any demonic nature when he was about to hurt her, but he still did not hurt him at all.

"I don't know, Jingchen, I don't know..."

Ke Changqing's hand slowly stroked Wen Xien's face, leaving only cold fragrance on his fingertips.

"As soon as Jingchen spoke, I didn't know why I became me anymore."

As long as he thinks that he can always be by Jingchen's side, he will be happy, and his heart seems to be about to pop out of his throat.

But when he heard Jingchen say he didn't want him, he felt sad, which hurt a hundred times more than a whip with a ring.

Whether Changqing is Changqing seems to be unable to decide whether Changqing himself is.

"I'm so sad, Jingchen, I'm so sad..."

Ke Changqing bent over and buried in Wen Xien's neck, making a dull whimper.

"But I don't want to leave Jingchen, I don't want to leave..."

Wen Xien was not at all disturbed. When she was begging Ke Changqing, her attitude was as cold as a blow of snow in winter, and her eyes were not fluctuating. When she looked at people, she seemed to be able to frostbite.

She couldn't see that Ke Changqing's drooping face was vaguely twisted.

There was a very depressing silence between the two.

After a while, Ke Changqing raised his head, lowered his eyes and glanced carefully at Wen Xien's face.

"If you drive me away, I will turn into a demon and follow you every day, making you restless."

"It makes you unable to become a Buddha."

Ke Changqing's cheeks made of white jade suddenly came to Wen Xien with a scent of scent.

The good color that suddenly approached did not fascinate Wen Xien. She looked at Ke Changqing and only calmed down.

Finally, after a while, Wen Xien sighed. She took a step back and stared at Ke Changqing. Her face was still cold and unkind: "I won't drive you away, but you have to understand that I will return to Yonghe'an after completing the task, and you will leave eventually."

The previous paragraph made Ke Changqing look happy, and the next paragraph made his joy disappear instantly. Ke Changqing forced a smile, "Clean Chen, can't you take me with me? You can do anything."

"Shemale men's path."

Wen Xien replied with four cold words.

Ke Changqing asked, "What if I weren't a demon? Will you still leave me?"

The little fox's voice was low, with hoarseness and sobs.

Wen Xien did not answer him, her light pupils were not as gentle as before. She turned around and her sleeves slid from Ke Changqing's hand.

"Clean dust..."

Ke Changqing lowered his head, and the hair draped over his shoulders covered his face and called out softly.

The person who was called stopped and left without pause when Ke Changqing was looking forward to Wen Xien turning his head.

"Clean dust..."

Why ignore me...

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After that, no matter how Ke Changqing acted coquettishly in front of Wen Xien, he could not get Wen Xien a smile and look. Even if he looked over, he was still cold and no longer warm.

This led to Ke Changqing getting more and more pestering Wen Xien. He would never go out to run around, nor go to play in the world, and stay by Wen Xien's side every day.

Wen Xien saw it all. The little fox lost its former vitality and became cautious. He only dared to hide in a corner and looked pitifully, like a puppy discarded by his master. He only dared to turn under his master's feet and begged his master to take him home.

Wen Xien wrote on the table, and Ke Changqing found that there was no ink. He walked over quietly. Wen Xien didn't notice it when he was immersed in his writing.

After a while, Wen Xien realized that she finally raised her eyelashes slightly and met Ke Changqing's somewhat flattering eyes. Her gaze almost stopped and fell on his hand grinding ink. It was probably the first time he grinded his fingers, and there was a lot of ink stain on his fingers.

Wen Xien stretched out his hand, held Ke Changqing's hand, and whispered: "I will do it myself, I won't bother you."

Ke Changqing blinked: "You can write with peace of mind, leave it to me. I can do it well, Jingchen should not drive me away."

He had a very pleasing and handsome face. Whether it was pretending to be pitiful or cute, it was easy to make people feel soft and they couldn't bear to be too strict with him. He used this trick before to make Wen Xien soft and asked for many benefits.

But now Wen Xien seemed not to be touched. He held Ke Changqing's palm and pulled it. Ke Changqing's hand fell off. She lowered her head and looked on the crabapple tree outside the window, and said lightly: "But I want to stay alone for a while."

Ke Changqing flattened his mouth, neither wanting to leave nor making Wen Xien unhappy. He was somewhat hurt by his kindness being ignored. He just stood there and looked at the other person, hoping that Wen Xien would change his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ke Changqing still lost.

The study room is always stared at by someone. After a long time, Wen Xien is not used to it. She went there this time

Reading books in the yard.

Ke Changqing didn't come for several days. Wen Xien thought Ke Changqing would calm down, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ke Changqing walked out soon after, but he held a small celadon bowl in his hand.

As soon as he got closer, he smelled a sweet smell of milk. Wen Xien unconsciously moved a small step forward, and Ke Changqing carefully handed the bowl over.

"Calm carefully, let the cheese just steamed, wait for it to cool down before eating."

The cheese is golden and soft, and just looking at it, it seems that it has felt the soft and sweet taste. This may be the reason why this fox has not been found in the past few days.

Wen Xien looked away and shook his head gently: "I don't like sweets."

I never got sweet before, but now if I indulge in it all at once and have too much greed, I am afraid I will never endure hardship in my life.

So Jingchen doesn’t love sweetness, and he doesn’t dare to love it.

Ke Changqing seemed to have not heard her rejection, so he pulled her hand and placed the warm celadon bowl in her palm: "Then Lao Jingchen helps me take it."

Wen Xien held the cheese coldly, and saw Ke Changqing walking under the crabapple tree, lowering a branch, picking off a pink and white petal, and turning back and smiling at her.

Ke Changqing blew the flower and placed it in the middle of the golden cheese. The pink and white petals bloomed straight, and tender yellow stamens spit out in the middle, and the fragrance drifted away slowly.

"This time I've been done," Ke Changqing took the bowl and pointed at the stone table and bamboo chair under the crabapple tree. "Jingchen, can you accompany me to sit and taste my skills?"

Under Ke Changqing's earnest and gentle gaze, Wen Xien nodded slightly.

Ke Changqing originally thought he would be entangled for a long time, but never thought that Wen Xien would agree so easily, nor did he think that he would have the chance to stand under the prosperous crabapple tree with Wen Xien and share a bowl of dessert with his deskmate.

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