Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 485 Bamboo horse is very irritable every day (51)

Xie Zhinian didn't answer.

He buried his cheek on the side of her neck and said nothing.

He finally took off those disguises, pretended to be calm, and his arms around her were still trembling.

The boy's body was icy cold.

Her cheek was buried on the side of her neck, and there was also a trace of coldness.

She felt a touch of coldness, but also a warm touch.

Seems to be.

Tears.

Clinging to the side of her neck, the clothes on the shoulders were constantly smudged.

……

Qian Qiu also sighed slightly, and hugged him even tighter.

She is really lazy.

Up to now, I have not received the plot about the little brother.After all, the content of those plots is nothing more than how badly the little brother died, which made her a little repulsed.

However, judging by his current state, he still needs to receive the complete plot to figure it out.

While she was still thinking, Xie Zhinian's voice sounded again, and said hoarsely:

"I almost lost sight of you."

Qian Qiu was taken aback, "What?"

He continued:
"I should have thought about it a long time ago. The ballpoint pen has long run out of water, and she can still write post-it notes. There must be a problem."

"She gave the key to colleagues to post it while I was at school."

"and also……"

"The bento she made was really unpalatable, and the writing was ugly."

He pursed his lips, biting his lips tightly, tears still overflowing.

Qianqiu didn't see his tears, but could feel that the clothes on the side of his neck were soaked.

He tried his best to restrain his voice, it seemed calm, but he could still hear the crying.

"But, I will lose all of these in the future, I will lose everything..."

Those evidences have since disappeared.

He would also be homeless, an outcast.

nothing left.

"You said, what is the meaning of my existence?" He asked in a low voice.

From the time he could remember, all he felt was fear, starving, and surrounded by malice.

Why can everyone else laugh so happily.

Only he is different.

Since he is an outcast, why does he still exist in this world.

"What the hell am I living for?"

Qianqiu was silent for a while.

Human adolescence will inevitably have such a secondary stage.

Every day I think about who I am, where I come from, and where I go from these philosophical questions.

From my little brother's point of view, the second illness is terminally ill.

There is no way to cure him, he can only be a little better than him.

Xie Zhinian hugged her, not knowing why, expecting her response.

However, she didn't move at all...

He came back to his senses, and shut the emotions pouring out that he couldn't control himself back into the gate again.

Xie Zhinian opened Qianqiu lightly, and said:

"It's okay, I just said it casually..."

Qian Qiu grabbed Xie Zhinian's hand that was about to let go, and pressed it on the position of his heart.

Xie Zhinian was taken aback, his fingertips curled up slightly, as if he felt something.

The fiery temperature, accompanied by the beating of the heart, and her soft voice.

Qianqiu's voice was soft, but it seemed extraordinarily calm.

She said, "If you ask me this kind of question, I actually don't know how to answer it."

She also doesn't know why she exists in this world.

A person can't die alone, but he can't get rid of human malice.

In her world, there are all gray and dark colors.

Once upon a time, she also had such confusion, what is she living for.

Xie Zhinian slightly lowered his eyes, not looking into her eyes.

"It doesn't matter, in fact, I just said it casually, and I don't care at all..."

(End of this chapter)