Before meeting Qin Que, Jing Huangyi never thought that there would be such a person in the world who did nothing but stood there, making him so restless that his heart would fly to the sky.
Jing Huangyi first met Qin Que at the corner of the alley.
Under the streetlight, the tall man raised his head slightly, and white smoke flowed from his red lips. Combined with the fair skin, the dim light and the well-joined hands holding a cigarette, it made people blur the feedback from other sensory levels for no reason.
Suddenly, the man seemed to be aware of the solid gaze on the side, and his smoky brown pupils covered by half-rimmed gold glasses glanced over.
Through the ethereal smoke, such beautiful eyes and such indifferent eyes made Jing Huangyi immediately interested.
It really makes people want to tear the things in these eyes bit by bit.
The tip of his tongue touched the tiger's fang, and the destructive gene in Jing Huangyi's bones was boiling and screaming.
A bad plan was born.
A gentle beauty who is rational and restrained vs. A paranoid lunatic who pretends to be sweet and sweet.
(Qin Que Dajing Huang Yi was six years old)
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