Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

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Chapter 61

He recognizes these words separately, but cannot understand them when they are combined together.

Xue Yu really wanted to ask, are you sick?

He was speechless and shocked. He didn't want to waste words with Lou Qingcheng, so he turned around in a very proactive manner.

Lou Qingcheng's face turned pale. He felt uncomfortable every time he thought of him. Who said before that he would be intimate with him for the rest of his life and would feel miserable if he couldn't be with him?

Now that you have a new love, is it so easy to give up the old love?

"Pei Xueyu, you are such a bad guy." He cursed with gritted teeth.

Xue Yu frowned and retorted, "What's wrong with me? I hugged you and kissed you. At most, I made friends with a few people without telling you. Besides, you don't like me. If we don't meet in the future, wouldn't it be a happy ending for you?"

System: [?]

[It seems you have some skills.]

We are together because you don't like me and I don't like you. What's wrong with making a few friends who you can sleep with secretly?

Xue Yu, who was pretending to be a scumbag, felt a little embarrassed: "He is annoying..."

Lou Qingcheng was so angry that his teeth were aching.

He must have gone insane. In the past, he would either feel sick or nauseous when he saw Pei Xueyu. He never thought that one day, he would threaten this person to get back together with him. When he refused, he even continued to say, "I'll give you time to think about it."

"..." Xue Yu pursed his lips and said, "I've thought about it and I don't want to."

There was no hesitation for a second.

Lou Qingcheng's throat seemed to be on fire, his eyes were spitting fire, and the corners of his lips seemed to be glued together and couldn't maintain the arc. He took a deep breath and said with anger: "Okay, very good, don't regret it."

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with unspeakable anger, and he started to think while waving his sleeves. Halfway through, he suddenly came back with a dark face, breathing heavily, and asked, "How long will you stay in the capital?"

Xue Yu raised his eyelashes and replied conservatively, "I don't know, maybe I'll stay until I had enough fun."

"You can go anywhere if you want to have fun," Lou Qingcheng pressed his teeth with the tip of his tongue and said in a low voice, "Don't stay in Daxin, go back quickly."

Xue Yu frowned, vaguely feeling that there was something else behind his words: "Why?"

Lou Qingcheng lowered his eyes, which were like dark tides surging in them, and no light could penetrate them. He stared at Xue Yu, and after a long silence, he asked inexplicably: "Do you really think I came to the capital to have fun?"

Xue Yu's heart was shocked: "...What does this mean?"

Officials gathered downstairs, and their noisy voices drowned out all other noises. People noticed this place. Lou Qingcheng looked down at the crowd of people, with a very strange emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of ants, or a group of dying people.

He was excited and crazy, and spoke clearly so that Xue Yu could hear clearly: "Daxin is going to die."

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Lou Qingcheng stared at Xue Yu's distrustful face, "You think I can't do anything to Daxin by myself."