Chapter 500 Leng Qiuyu Extra 2
There was a barefoot girl washing clothes.
The girl was wearing a faded red skirt, which, when soaked in water, looked like a crumpled flame.
Her long black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair casually hanging on both sides of her fair cheeks, fluttering gently with her movements.
Leng Qiuyu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his chest vibrated violently, like beating a drum.
He could hear his own heartbeat pounding deafeningly, his eyes fixed on the girl.
The slender neck revealed when the girl bent down, and the graceful curve of her wrist when she raised her hand to stroke her hair, made him unable to take his eyes off. It was so beautiful that it was almost unbelievable.
"What's her name?" Leng Qiuyu's voice suddenly sounded, as cold as the well water in December, with a hint of imperceptible and unspeakable hoarseness.
The village chief shuddered and quickly responded, "Ning Qingwu, that's the daughter of the old Ning family. Her life is really hard..."
Leng Qiuyu's eyes flickered.
Qingwu was washing clothes casually when she suddenly felt another burning gaze peeping at her, with an undisguised sense of oppression.
Qingwu raised her head and met a pair of eyes as cold as an icy lake.
The man stood quietly at the intersection of light and shadow. His well-tailored suit was out of tune with the shabby surroundings. The watch on his wrist reflected a cold light in the sunlight, reminding her of the blades tempered in the blacksmith shop in town.
But in those seemingly cold eyes, there is an indescribable attachment.
It was as if there were countless stories hidden, ready to drown her.
This complicated look made Qingwu stunned, and her heartbeat lost its original rhythm in an instant, and became inexplicably flustered.
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As night falls, the moonlight is like water, gently sprinkling on every corner of the village, covering the entire village with a layer of silver gauze.
Qingwu brought the medicine powder stolen from the veterinary station and brought a bowl of wild jujube tea as requested by the village chief.
Standing in front of the door of Leng Qiuyu's temporary residence, Qingwu took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock knock..." The knocking sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.
The moment the door opened, a cold fragrance hit her in the face. The man was very tall, and Qingwu subconsciously looked up.
The man leaned against the door frame, with two buttons of his shirt collar undone and his tie casually hanging around his neck, making him look a bit lazy and unruly.
It is a completely different image from that during the day.
But Qingwu felt that Leng Qiuyu was much more dangerous and gentle at this moment, which was very contradictory.
Leng Qiuyu looked at Qingwu who avoided his gaze but couldn't help but steal a glance at him. A strange soreness arose in his heart, as if it was gently scratched by a feather, numb and itchy.
"Is there something?" Leng Qiuyu's voice seemed cold, but he was closely watching Qingwu's every move, his eyes lingering on her flushed cheeks and trembling fingertips.
Never mind.
Qingwu's hands were trembling slightly as she carefully handed over the bowl of wild jujube tea mixed with medicine. Tiny water droplets condensed on the edge of the porcelain bowl, intertwining with the faint floral fragrance on her body, creating a unique and hazy atmosphere.
Leng Qiuyu took the tea bowl. The moment his fingertips touched the porcelain bowl, he suddenly chuckled. The laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night, startling Qingwu so much that she raised her head suddenly and her eyes met his.
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