You know I won't let you suffer any loss, and after we break up, I will pay you a large breakup fee."
The words fell.
Zhiyun thought, since I spoke seriously this time, he should take it seriously, right?
But she didn't expect that as she finished speaking, the aura of the man in front of her gradually changed.
"Weave weave..."
Zhiyun finally heard him calling "Zhizhi"!
Zhiyun blinked, watching his surging aura change, "Han Qingrang, I'm..."
He suddenly picked up the scissors next to him, and so quickly that Zhiyun couldn't even see clearly, the sharp side of the scissors was already pointed at his own heart.
Zhiyun widened her eyes and hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! What are you doing! Stop it! Don't joke! Ah Hanqing told you to stop joking!!"
"Zhizhi," Han Qingrang pointed the scissors at his heart. If he applied a little more force, he could pierce it a little deeper.
Zhiyun was panicked and confused.
His low, piercing voice was like a desperate cry for help from hell: "Anyway, I've lived for a very, very long time, so long that I don't even know how long. If you don't want me, I'll die."
"I didn't say I didn't want you. I really didn't."
Zhiyun hurried to explain.
Han Qingrang pursed his lips, "You just said you wanted to break up."
"Oh no! I saw that you ignored me, so I said that on purpose to provoke you." Zhiyun stared at the scissors, afraid that he would really stab them with one force.
Sure enough, his hands were exerting more force...
She knew that her strength was nothing compared to Han Qingrang's, so she didn't dare to grab the scissors from his hand rashly, fearing that he would be so cruel and stab her, and then she would be finished.
But she didn't dare to get too close, "Hey, hey, hey, Han Qingrang! Jokes are jokes, but don't joke about your own body. I won't say that kind of thing again next time. If you say it again, I will be struck by lightning."
No matter how poisonous the oath is, it is right to make it.
Finally, these words worked a little in front of Han Qingrang. His hands didn't seem to be so strong, but he didn't take away the scissors.
Zhiyun's heart was still hanging.
He slowly said: "Will we break up again?"
"No, no, no, I will never break up. If I bring up the breakup again, I'll be an idiot and I'll be struck by lightning." Just don't let thunder really happen.
"Weave weave..."
"I am here."
"I've lived a long time..."
"ah?"
He said he had lived a long, long time, so long that he himself didn't know how long he had lived. A few years, a few decades, maybe even a few hundred years...
He had always been afraid to let her know, afraid to tell her, afraid that she would resist him and think he was an immortal monster...
But Zhiyun's focus is on the scissors.
She thought that when Han Qingrang said he would live a long time, he would be lonely for a long time.
At this moment, Han Qingrang's eyes became very deep. Through his eyes, Zhiyun seemed to be able to feel the powerful magnetic force that could suck people in.
She slowly reached over and took the scissors out of his hand.
He gently loosened his hand, and Zhiyun easily took the scissors and threw them into the flower bed.
After doing all this, Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
While breathing a sigh of relief, Han Qingrang reached out and hugged her in his arms, "Zhizhi, I am angry, very angry. I was so angry that I didn't want to pay attention to you, and I am still angry now."
"I know, I know." Zhiyun replied quickly, patting his back to comfort him.
"I'm so angry, but you break up with me..."
"Beauty Han, if I mention I'm a dog again."
"good."
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