[Chapter 265 Chapter 265 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (61)]
Micah's thigh-length silver hair was gathered at the back, with the tail loosely tied with a hairband. The white robe he wore looked somewhat like a Taoist robe.
Even without any ornaments on his body, he would still be the most conspicuous person in the crowd as if covered in holy light.
"Mr. Micah really looks like a priest." The sadness on Yan Qing's little face was diluted a little, and the smile he showed as he looked at the person in front of him was elegant and eye-catching.
She changed out of her sailor suit and put on a simple white empire dress. Her bare face was still pretty.
Seeing that she seemed to be in a much better mood, Mika smiled and his charming face became more lively: "If Miss Yan Qing needs prayer, it's okay for me to have another part-time job."
He opened his hand, revealing a cross on his palm, which was connected to a silver chain that was wrapped around his wrist several times.
Yan Qing covered her lips and chuckled, revealing the red marks on the back of her hand.
There are some bruises on it.
"Ms. Yan Qing's hand..." Micah was about to ask, but when he saw her lowering her eyes sadly, he stopped talking.
Yan Qing hid his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Nothing."
Micah stretched out his hand to her and said, "Miss Believer's sincerity moved the gods, and God ordered His servants to bless you."
"Please convey my gratitude to you, Father." Yan Qing blinked and placed his hand in his palm.
The soft light erased the marks on the back of her hands, leaving her delicate skin as white as before.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Let's sit down and chat?" Yan Qing took a few steps forward and sat on the ground with his back against the feet of the statue, his posture relaxed and casual.
Micah was not shy and followed her example by sitting next to her: “A qualified priest will not refuse even the smallest request from a believer.”
"I always feel particularly relaxed when I'm with Mr. Micah." Yan Qing hugged his bent legs with both hands and tilted his head to look at him.
Mika's amber eyes were like spring breeze rippling blue waves: "I am very happy to be able to help Miss Yan Qing."
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It would be great if Brother Long could be as gentle as you."
She sighed, "But then he wouldn't be my Brother Long anymore."
Micah looked at her gently and didn't respond.
It was also here last time that she confessed to him the secret that she loved Long Ze.
After the two of them added each other on Star Network, Yan Qing also took the initiative to contact him, but the topic almost always revolved around Long Ze.
She even shared with him the photos of Long Ze that she had someone take secretly.
Like a tree hole, listening to and accommodating her infatuation with another man, Micah had an indescribable feeling.
The girl's fiery emotions are as scorching as the golden sun in midsummer.
Yan Qing spoke again, "Brother Long found out that I hired someone to film him, so he came to me."
"I knew he would come to me about this." She said this with a hint of smugness in her eyes, "So even though I knew it was wrong, I still did it."
Thinking of something else, she retracted the smile on her face, "I just want to be closer to him."
"But he pushed me away." Tears came suddenly and she leaned uncontrollably on the shoulder of the person next to her, sobbing softly to vent her emotions.
As expected, Micah did not push her away out of sympathy and compassion.
She pulled the man's clothes to cover the corners of her raised mouth and pretended to be sad and "crying" for a long time.
Micah raised his hand to push her away, but then put it down, with a hint of heartache in his eyes: "God said that you should not do things that will make you sad, Miss Yan Qing, you'd better let it go."
Although the two of them still addressed each other politely, the atmosphere between them was not unfamiliar.
He has already included Yan Qing in the category of friends.
Yan Qing raised her head, wiped away her tears and said firmly: "No, I can't let it go. As long as Brother Long doesn't say no, I still have hope."
Since she showed such love for another person, Micah would naturally be less wary of her regarding the relationship between men and women.
But as she was led by her emotional fluctuations, it was easy to fall into it without realizing it.
This is the Pygmalion effect.
Seeing that she had regained her spirits, Micah also smiled and said, "Yeah."
Not wanting to dampen her enthusiasm, he did not tell Yan Qing that he had not found a chance to give the earring away yet.
Since he didn't say anything, Yan Qing didn't mention it either.
Originally, that earring was prepared for him.
"Has Mr. Micah ever loved someone?" she asked suddenly.
Micah thought for a moment, his gentle face showing a bit of confusion: "Just like God loves the world?"
Yan Qing shook his head, with a serious look: "It's different from that. Loving someone will make you blush and your heart beat fast."
"Just like how I feel towards Brother Long, I will have this reaction whenever I think of him." After she said that, she pulled the man's hand and pressed it against her cheek.
The two were very close to each other, looking into each other's eyes.
Micah felt the warmth in his palms, and his fingers seemed to be touching a ball of fire, burning.
He had never had such contact with the opposite sex before, and shyness dyed his white jade-like face red, and his heart lost its original rhythm for a few seconds.
Yan Qing withdrew his hand and stood up, reaching out to him to pull him up, and blinked his left eye mischievously: "Thank you, Mr. Father, for helping me solve my problems."
She decided to quit while she was ahead and left immediately.
Only the man was left there, savoring the thrill of the moment.
The normal physiological reaction under the principle of opposites attract was labeled as love under her deliberate guidance.
There was a moment of realization in Micah's compassionate eyes.
After leaving the Temple of Evely, Yan Qing did not return to the apartment, but went to another place.
With the help of the positioning and searching function that Xiaoba got after upgrading, she took the initiative to look for Talalei.
Standing on the rooftop of the Command Department teaching building, you can overlook the entire Federal College.
As soon as she appeared, the opponent's fist wrapped in fire was already in front of her.
"Beautiful Miss Trale, even your way of greeting is so unique." She did not dodge and smiled with her eyes curved.
Tralei withdrew her hand, and the admiration for her calmness in her eyes turned into surprise. She chuckled and said, "You are not afraid of death."
She is tall with slender limbs, and her beautiful curves are wrapped in a red tight leather jacket. Her face, with heavy makeup, looks cool and noble.
She has a very queen-like style.
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Yan Qing and walked to the railing and stood still.
Yan Qing walked up to her side and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, saying jokingly, "You won't be afraid if you die too many times."
She didn't sense any hostility from Tralei.
Even though she had just attacked, there was no trace of murderous intent in her.
"You are interesting." Telalei looked at her with her burning red eyes.
Yan Qing smiled and said, “I thought Miss Tralei knew it when she first observed me.”
Telalei was not surprised, just like when she was looking at Yan Qing from the tree at the assessment site, she also felt like she was being watched.
The two were silent for a while, looking at the entire academy with similar eyes.
"Sure enough, only when you stand high enough can you see far." Yan Qing sighed.
Tralei's eyes flickered and she squinted at her.
Yan Qing didn't say anything else, but his bottomless black pupils revealed a hint of long-hidden ambitions.
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