"Qingyi?"

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"What's the reason, tell me? Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao?"

When Nalan Yunxiao was in a trance, Liu Qingyi had already lifted up his lace cuffs, wiped the remaining tears at the corners of his eyes, then turned around and stared at him, calling softly.

Seeing that Yun Xiao was also deep in thought, Liu Qingyi became even more surprised and urged to ask.

Inexplicable thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. Her keen insight and perception, as well as her understanding of Yun Xiao, made her feel a little uneasy. Liu Qingyi smiled at herself, but did not pay too much attention to it.

Nalan Yun Xiaohao raised his head slightly, and his eyes regained their energy, and then they were covered with a slight sense of indifference. Somehow, he never moved his eyes to Liu Qingyi's face, but instead stated with a somewhat wandering look.

"I heard that senior He Wanyu died because of depression caused by emotional disorder. The person who directly caused her anger and depression was your mother, Murong Nan."

"Huh-huh-"

The autumn wind was bleak, the leaves of the maple trees were rustling, and the open space of the gravel square was still quiet, but unknowingly, the sunlight seemed to have suddenly dimmed. The originally calm atmosphere around Nalan Yunxiao and Liu Qingyi was almost in the former.

The moment after he finished speaking, the words froze.

The sound of breathing rose and fell slightly, Liu Qingyi's chest rose and fell, and under her slender willow eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes stared at Nalan Yunxiao, who had a solemn expression in front of her. Unknowingly, the calm mood in her heart seemed to start to feel a little...

He became restless as if he couldn't control himself.

"You're talking nonsense! How is that possible! Who did you hear this from? Why do they dare to slander my mother like this?"

Hearing this, Liu Qingyi's pretty face suddenly turned cold, her eyebrows were furrowed, and a slightly angry expression flashed in her eyebrows. She stood tall and looked directly at Yun Xiao, who also looked unkind.

"I'm just talking about their speculation, and it doesn't necessarily have anything to do with your mother. Why are you so angry?"

Yun Xiao stared at Liu Qingyi in confusion, with a look of surprise on his face. This seemed to be the first time he had seen Liu Qingyi speak to him in such harsh words.

"What about you? Like them, you also suspect that the death of Senior Sister Wanyu is related to my mother?"

Liu Qingyi did not directly answer Yun Xiao's inquiry, but still asked in a sweet voice. This look seemed to stimulate something untouchable in her heart, making her completely different from her usual calmness and indifference.

Yun Xiao suddenly turned away, looking away from Liu Qingyi's slightly cold pretty face, and then lowered his eyes slightly. His thoughts suddenly recalled the old notebook he had seen before, and his mind sank slightly, as if he had passed by

After some weighing, we finally made a decisive decision.

Hao Shu suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Qingyi again. Although Nalan Yunxiao did not show any anger, he was still vaguely stubborn, which was enough for Liu Qingyi to see. In the end, he slowly uttered one word -

"yes."

However, following Yun Xiao's simple answer, Liu Qingyi's body standing in front of the rubble could not help but sway slightly, and her breathing gradually became heavier. However, she was also trying to suppress the restless emotions in her heart; after all, she still

Her past straightforward temperament, if it were someone else now, I'm afraid she would no longer care about it and would just teach him a lesson.

"Why, why would you rather believe the words of outsiders and doubt my mother? Have you met my mother? Do you know what kind of person she is?"

Liu Qingyi sternly questioned. In her heart, she had always regarded her mother as someone she wanted to pursue and learn from. Liu Qingyi had infinite respect for the latter's management and management abilities in the business world.

What's more, Murong Nan's early death has further deepened her mother's position in her heart, so she will never allow the latter to be slandered and criticized by anyone, not even Yun Xiao!

"Calm down. I have my reasons for saying this. Do you know that I brought you here..."

"That's enough, Yun Xiao!"

When Nalan Yunxiao followed Jun and frowned, suppressing his patience and trying to explain his judgment to Liu Qingyi, the latter had no intention of listening anymore and immediately stopped with an angry look on his face.

"Hey, Liu Qingyi. I was talking to you nicely, but why are you angry? I didn't mean to target your mother. Why did you suddenly lose your temper at me?"

Seeing Liu Qingyi suddenly and almost irrationally stopping what he said, Nalan Yunxiao's temper suddenly surged into his heart, and he ignored his original intention of trying not to get into trouble with Qingyi.

He stood up and raised the corner of his mouth, helplessly questioning Liu Qingyi.

When Liu Qingyi saw this, she became obviously anxious. Holding back a slight sob, she carelessly brushed a few strands of hair that had been blown by the wind in front of her forehead with her delicate hands, and hurriedly complained.

"Why do I want to lose my temper with you? It's obviously you who criticized my mother first. You would rather believe what those outsiders say than believe me or my mother!"

"Can we still sit down and talk calmly?"

Yun Xiao raised his head and avoided Liu Qingyi's tit-for-tat gaze. This was the first time he felt that Liu Qingyi's gentle and gentle appearance actually hid such a stubborn and extreme side.

This aspect is somewhat similar to that stubborn girl Tang Yating.

Liu Qingyi did not answer any more, she just snorted slightly with her nose twitching, her eyes were filled with crystal clear light, but she resisted not letting them fall.

"Qingyi, stop making trouble. You've always been very rational, why have you become so emotional today? I know it's a little hard for you to talk about your mother like this, but at least listen to what I have to say. When the time comes,

It doesn't matter to me if you lose your temper again or don't want to talk to me anymore. There are just some things that I think you should know about."

"What's wrong with me? You don't understand a lot of things that I hide in my heart. Do you think you understand what kind of person I am? You have lost your memory now, you don't remember anything at all! I..."

Liu Qingyi bit her red lips tightly, her eyes blinked rapidly, and she stubbornly suppressed the tears that were about to come out. She turned away from her pretty face, and her delicate voice sounded a little low and trembling at this moment. When Yun Xiao heard it, it also made her

The latter felt a little uncomfortable.

Nalan Yunxiao felt extremely aggrieved at this moment. He could not hide his emotions in his heart. In addition, he was stimulated by Liu Qingyi's repeated words to him, and his mind quickly fell into chaos and mud.

He originally thought that he could ask Liu Qingyi to confirm whether many of the past events he read in that notebook were true, but he didn't know that now he didn't ask clearly. Instead, he was questioned and rebutted by the latter.

"Yes, you are right. What qualifications do I have to criticize you? Since you think I framed your mother, well, just wait, I will definitely find evidence to show you!"

Yun Xiao opened her lips slightly and took a deep breath of the sea breeze that mixed with the salty air. Then she tried to calm down and stopped arguing with Liu Qingyi.

Walking by, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he no longer wanted to engage in this uncontinuable topic with the latter, and planned to leave alone.

"Why...why do we always have conflicts over people other than ourselves?"

Liu Qingyi stood on the spot, her delicate body trembling slightly, her lips that were becoming increasingly dry were pressed tightly, but she fell into silence in a trance. Only when Yun Xiao moved to her side, did she speak quietly,

He murmured hesitantly as if asking himself.

"Senior He Wanyu is not a person who has nothing to do with me. She is the 'test master' of our public college and is my spiritual role model. I have deep yearning and admiration for her in my heart."

Although Liu Qingyi's words were soft and did not mean to be heard by Yun Xiao, they were still heard by the latter who passed by.

At that moment, Nalan Yunxiao also stopped and walked down, his steps slightly paused; his eyes looked extremely decisive and distinct, as if he had thought about it for a moment, and then he spoke softly and gave Liu Qingyi an unexpected answer.

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, his eyes wandered a little, and he hesitated in his heart. In the end, he couldn't hold it back. He glanced at Liu Qingyi from the corner of his eye, but saw that the latter's delicate body seemed to shake again at this moment. Yun Xiao felt a little helpless,

He had never thought about hiding his inner truth in front of Liu Qingyi.

With his head hanging down, Yun Xiao continued to pause on the spot for a moment. Seeing that Liu Qingyi had no intention of saying anything, he laughed to himself, then walked away again, facing the way he came, and left quickly.

This was not because Nalan Yunxiao was ungrateful and left Liu Qingyi here alone. It was just that at this time, he felt that he really needed to let the latter calm down and think about it.

"What's wrong with me..."

Looking at Nalan Yunxiao's retreating back, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but slowly clench her bare hands under the cuffs of her clothes. The two crystal clear eyes that had been hiding in her eyelids could not help but shudder at this moment.

It flows down.

The sound of subtle sobs spread slowly in the gravel clearing, and gradually dispersed in the wind. The sun slanted on the girl's snow-white face soaked in tears, reflecting a pearl-like light, but it seemed a bit cold.

, a bit melancholy...

Time flies, and the rising sun in the sky slowly moves along its westward path. Faintly, the setting sun is already setting in the west, slowly sinking towards Tingshan. And the originally golden sunshine gradually turns red, and the slanting shadows are sparse, and the sight is looking towards

The peaks and mountains in the west corner of Santa Fe City seem to suddenly feel like the mountains are like the sea and the setting sun is like blood.

In St. Fe's Eton College, the sound of the drum tower bell ringing after school is followed by the clear ringing of classes in several teaching buildings, contrasting with each other, resounding throughout this area of ​​red tiles and white walls hidden under the green trees and yellow leaves.

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Chapter completed!