Chapter 777: Rehabilitation

"Snow! Don't you be so good? You hate me, you can hit me, please... Don't you?"
The repair is flustered. If Shangguan Qingqing yells at him, perhaps he will feel better in his heart. The only thing he can't stand is the indifference of Shangguan Qingqing to him.
"Don't call me Cher! I said, I am Shangguan Qingqing, not Xue."
Shangguan Qingqing is even more ridiculous about the name Cher, because she is a snow woman? So I called her Cher?
"Well, I won't call you Cher! Then I call you green?"
In the repairs, there was a pleading gaze. He overbeared the world, never been so gentle to anyone, and never asked anyone, and almost all of them gave the Shangguan Qingqing for the first time.
Shangguan Qingqing did not answer the words of repair, but looked at the repairs without life: "Why? Why didn't you kill me? Let me live so painfully?"
When I repaired it, it suddenly felt like a dark cloud, and I looked at Shangguan Qingqing: "Qingqing! What are you talking about? How can I kill you? No, I will never kill you."
Shangguan Qingqing smiled coldly: "If I said that I want your life?"
The quiet Shangguan Qingqing thought of the situation at the time. She didn't mean to kill the cold at the time. If someone didn't push the spiritual power behind her, her sword would never be able to stab the heart of the cold.
But she didn't kill the cold, she also left no more than a hundred sword wounds on the cold body, no matter which one, she is no longer qualified to love the cold.
"Green! I...!"
After the repairs have not been finished, Shangguan Qingqing sneered: "How? I whispered to love me, you love me so much? It turns out that your love in your mouth is no different."
Shangguan Qingqing finished this sentence, the outside wind just blew in, close to the winter cold wind, although not very cold, but the repaired heart was so cold and cold.
In the repairing hand, a dagger was turned into a hand, and the hand of Shangguan Qingqing came to his chest: "Yes! It is me, it is me, it is all my fault, all this is caused by me, your wound, you The pain is all caused by me. If my death can make you feel a little better, then you kill me!"
After repairing and releasing the hand of Shangguan Qingqing, Yin Yin slowly closed, waiting for the end of his life, he never thought that he would be willing to give a dagger to a woman, and let her kill him, change Before doing it, he would say ignorance. This is a ridiculous thing, but now he understands that this is love.
Love a person, can't see her sad, can't see her sad, can't see her indifference and indifferent to her, let alone her hate her appearance.
Shangguan Qingqing held the dagger, and looked at the repairs so slyly, watching the dagger aim at his heart, which reminded her of her moments of piercing the ice arrow into the heart of the cold heart.
"what……!"
Shangguan Qingqing throws away the dagger, shouting with his hands on his head, the feeling of splitting his lips, and the feeling of killing his beloved one. This is so distressed that she wants to die immediately, so she picks up her hair. He gave her the dagger and stabbed his chest again without mercy.
"Snow... don't."
The habit of repairing the habit of calling Shangguan Qingqing to Xue, instantly imprisoned the dagger that Shangguan Qingqing wants to stab.