Chapter 221: Her Royal Highness the Sea Princess is a Charm of All People (6)
there?
Zuo Qianjin subconsciously looked in the direction Annie pointed. How could it be such a coincidence? He searched the upper and middle circles but couldn't find the girl who matched his memory.
No matter who it is.
None of them have such a unique mark. Even the more mysterious and secluded families do not have a mark on their forehead.
And when he looked over.
When his eyes fell on the girl with long, slightly curly hair who looked as delicate as a doll, Zuo Qianjin's pupils suddenly contracted, his hands hanging at his sides clenched unconsciously, and even his breathing was choked.
Countless crazy thoughts came to my mind.
With an overwhelming emotion, I could no longer tell whether I was excited or thrilled.
Or maybe both.
His breathing instantly became disordered and uncontrollable. Anne beside him was stunned, her surprised eyes wandering back and forth between the two of them.
"Really?"
"Yeah, definitely her."
Zuo Qianjin's tone was very firm.
He stared at the golden-blue mark on the girl's forehead. When he saw her stunning appearance, his heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand.
My blood boils.
Some things are out of control.
A slightly curved, pointed red horn appeared involuntarily on Zuo Qianjin's head, hiding in the fluffy and soft black hair, looking a little inconspicuous.
However, this demon horn with a strong blood color and the dilapidated aura of dark magic was impossible to ignore.
Anne whistled when she saw the change in him.
Zuo Qianjin seemed to be unaware of anything, his eyes fixed on the girl like a jackal locking onto its prey, unwilling to move away for a moment.
He walked straight towards the girls who were chatting and laughing.
Seeing this, the people around him consciously made way for him.
Qiao Xi and Horn had already found a place to sit down for a while and didn't notice Zuo Qianjin approaching her.
Until the breath approached, the boy's suppressed low voice sounded.
"Are you...the one who saved me that day?"
The girl seemed to have just realized that someone was approaching her. A trace of panic flashed across her clear almond-shaped eyes, but she quickly calmed down and turned to look at the strange boy beside her.
“……?”
Qiao Xi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, obviously surprised.
It was as if he hadn't come to his senses yet.
Beneath the neat black hair of the young man in front of me were a pair of blood-red pupils.
Behind him, there was a pair of plump black wings, each feather was rich in luster, and exuded a pure aura of dark magic.
Elegant and noble, born to be superior.
Even as he looked at him like this, the heat in the boy's eyes burned like fire, as if he wanted to burn his own goal as well.
He pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows proudly.
"That day, it was you."
This time, he spoke in a very firm tone. Being so close to the girl, Zuo Qianjin had already come up with the answer.
Demon clan.
At their age, they can usually control their magic and not reveal their true form.
Like Zuo Qianjin.
Maybe I was too emotional and couldn't control myself for a moment.
"It's me. I didn't expect to see you here." Qiao Xi smiled friendly with her eyes curved.
The girl behaved gracefully.
He even moved aside to make room for her: "Do you want to sit down and chat? The freshman ceremony hasn't officially started yet."
"good."
Zuo Qianjin sat down next to the girl without any hesitation.
The freshmen who had been quietly watching them also took a deep breath.
They exchanged glances.
They secretly discussed the identities of the visitors. Most of those present were from upper-level families, and there were also some geniuses from middle-level families.
I can’t say I’m very familiar with everyone from every ethnic group.
But at least they are familiar with each other in the same generation, and the upper circle is headed by the four major families, and the demon clan is the most powerful.
Zuo Qianjin is the young master of the demon clan.
Many people wanted to approach him and make friends with him, but this person was really difficult to approach.
But such a proud person actually took the initiative to sit next to a girl of unknown origin?
And listen to their conversations.
It seems that the girl saved Zuo Qianjin's life.
By the way, they had never seen the boy who was sleeping on the table next to the girl.
Even people from the four major families would not behave so out of control.
Now this person actually dares to sleep on the table?
Aware of the various gazes coming from all directions, Qiao Xi felt helpless. The person lying next to her sleeping was naturally Horn, who had been sleeping since entering the auditorium.
Horn was so sleepy that he yawned repeatedly.
In his own words, this kind of place is not suitable for him.
Before they could remain puzzled for long, music started to play in the auditorium, and everyone had no choice but to find a seat and sit down.
Zuo Qianjin started talking to Qiao Xi before she even had a few words.
He could only remain silent, staring intently at the girl beside him. Qiao Xi, on the other hand, was completely absorbed in listening to the speech above, not even glancing away, paying any attention to Zuo Qianjin beside her.
The boy stared at the girl even more domineeringly.
His gaze paused on her delicate white skin, then passed over her upturned and delicate nose, and then to her lips that were as crystal clear and moist as rubies.
Neat collar.
An over-the-knee college-style suspender skirt, short white socks and retro low-heeled leather shoes.
Her milky-blonde curly hair draped over her petite shoulders. The fragmented light shining through the church's stained-glass windows onto her made the girl seem so holy that she didn't seem to exist in this world.
Zuo Qianjin's throat tightened inexplicably.
He wanted to look away, but he couldn't do it now.
His eyes even involuntarily fell on the girl's fair and soft fingertips, watching her slightly flesh-pink nails casually drawing magic circles on the table to practice passing the time.
I just suddenly felt that.
Even small actions like this from the other party would be particularly attractive to him.
I thought this process would be very long, and Zuo Qianjin was still a little dazed until the end of the ceremony.
Finally, the girl's gaze fell on him.
She smiled with her eyes curved. "If you're coming here specifically to thank me, then there's no need. I just sneaked out to play that day and saw it, so I just did it casually. Don't take it to heart."
Her pure and clean starry eyes were filled with innocence. She winked playfully, obviously hinting that she wanted to pass on the topic.
Zuo Qianjin opened his lips to speak but stopped himself.
Want to repay your savior, but they don’t seem to need it?
He frowned, but before he could organize his words, the handsome young man who had been sleeping on his stomach woke up and rubbed his eyes.
"What's this for? Why is he blocking the road? Is he someone you know?"
The moment he saw Zuo Qianjin, he gave him a puzzled look. Horn folded his arms, looking a little listless.
He has no interest in anything beyond Atlantis and Lemuria
"Not really acquaintance, let's go."
Qiao Xi shook her head, walked around Zuo Qianjin and went out.
When she passed by him, Zuo Qianjin almost wanted to grab the girl's wrist to keep her, but he clenched his fist and forced himself to hold back.
He didn’t know…
How should he keep the girl? He had been searching for his savior for a whole year, but the other party said that he didn't need to repay him.
This moment also made Zuo Qianjin feel complicated.
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