I Only Want to Farm Chapter 782: Butterfly

The future? What happened in the future~~ sounds enough to make her feel awe-inspiring, and want to crush her to ashes.

Su Wanmo pinched Qin Yu's neck, and felt the softness of her neck with his fingertips. The skin was as smooth as celadon, as tender as tofu, as if it could be crushed with a slight movement.

She still looks like she doesn't resist.

Just like the little lamb.

The innocent and wronged look is very similar to those heroines with good characters in TV dramas.

How can there be such a woman.

Su Wanmo knew that many people outside were wondering what the two of them were talking about, and time was short.

"Does he like you?"

"What?" Qin Yu was taken aback, then frowned, "Don't tell me you won't kill me because he likes me?"

"Yes." Su Wanmo did not hesitate.

Qin Yumo paused, and said, "Su Wanmo, I'm afraid you are also a pervert."

Su Wanmo did not deny it.

But Qin Yu lowered his eyes, "I shouldn't like him, he is a good man. A good man is just being nice to others, and I happen to be not a good man."

There are always many good people who are too kind to many bad people in this world.

The more it sets off the badness of that person.

"Su Wanmo, I'm not a good girl."

"Not like you."

She lowered her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes shared sorrow.

Su Wanmo suddenly couldn't do anything anymore, for such a hurt person, killing her again would only be a fulfillment.

"In my opinion, Qin Yu, you are always the lucky one who is loved by others."

She saw the restrained and strong worries of Wen Xi and Wen Xi outside the isolation.

Fortunately, people like Chen Bao didn't know about it. If they knew about it, they would feel sad for her injury.

"So don't kill me?"

"The future will be discussed in the future."

Su Wanmo withdrew his hand, "And if he comes, I will never kill anyone in front of him."

She withdrew her hand, and the isolation was gone.

She took a step back and quietly looked at the butler who insisted on coming because of the helplessness of the housekeeper—because the butterfly was still there.

It dances lightly and freely, unaffected by any ups and downs today, and unaffected by the grievances and hatreds between people.

It comes looking for flowers and returns looking for fragrance.

Gui fell on Qin Yu's mask, just like that, quietly stopped.

Under the sun, the man with a clear and clear expression like a child walked cautiously. He was tall and thin, and his face was like fireworks blooming at night. The long gown is thin and soft, it fits close to the body and drags on the floor, and her long hair is tied behind her head, as if she has not taken care of it for many years, but it is still not stained with green dust, and the ink is like mist and rain.

"Mo Mo, are you there too?" He was so happy to see Su Wanmo, his brows and eyes twitched.

Su Wanmo looked at him, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Yes, I'm here."

She couldn't say anything more, because she didn't know what to say, and if she said too much, she was afraid of being seen out. Since she was an adult, she has always been so shallow, restrained, and polite to him.

He won't know, and neither will anyone else.

It seems that he has forgotten, forgotten those past events, forgotten many afflictions and resentments, those unpassable kalpas.

There was no need for her to say anything, he seemed to be very careful, he made a booing gesture, and then slowly walked up to Qin Yu, he asked for it, and tucked his palms with his sleeves, as if he was afraid that his fingers would be too dirty and dirty the butterfly.

Qin Yu didn't move, he approached.

In such an immobile situation, time seems to stand still, and others can't speak for some reason, because this scene is like fate.

Even Su Wanmo feels that all of this is predestined.

After all, his fingers did not touch the butterfly, because he saw something more dazzling than the butterfly-a pair of eyes.

"Are you crying?"

he asked.

Actually, Qin Yu didn't cry, but he saw Qin Yu cry.

Qin Yu looked at him, turned his face away, but didn't speak, just wanted to get up and leave.

The sleeve was pulled suddenly, she turned her head and saw him take out a candy from his pocket and put it solemnly in her palm.

"Nong, Changshang said that when she is sad, she eats candy, it will be very sweet, even if she cries, she will laugh."

He said without rules, just like a child, but the candy he gave was not the white rabbit milk candy that children like to eat, but a mint candy.

Shang Chang, his robbery.

The biggest hidden pain of the Mei family.

Qin Yu looked down at the candy in his palm, his fingers were trembling, his fingers became paler and paler, then he clenched his hands slowly, and gently said the first time he had spoken to this person in this life.

"Mints are actually not sweet, they are just cold."

"Ah?"

But thank you in this life, you are still willing to give me a piece of candy, so that my bitter heart can be refreshed.

Thank you, Meijinlin.

"Would you eat it then? If you don't eat it, give it back to me~" He was a little bit reluctant.

Qin Yu blinked once, but a tear fell, slipped from the gap in the mask down his cheek, condensed on his chin, and fell back down.

Falling on his outstretched hand, the tear made his palm shrink back, and he was momentarily stunned.

Su Wanmo suddenly thought, if what Qin Yu said was really possible, then he might like her in the future.

I like this kind of girl.

Being as tolerant as him, he died and lived through calamities.

Qin Yu got up and looked at him sideways. The sunlight fell on the outline of her body, and the radiance was clear and shallow.

"I never return what I get."

Stretching out her hand, she pulled out the go-getter stuck on the ground.

This action figure, the Meisu family, was a little nervous, because Qin Yu gave them too complicated feelings, both good and evil, and the origin was unknown.

They made a defensive pre-attack posture, Su Wanmo waved his hand, they withdrew their guns one after another, but they were still ready.

Qin Yu didn't care about these people, but just turned the go-getter in his hands, and it was dripping with cold light. He drank a lot of blood today, and it was full of evil intentions.

But ~~ stop here.

She is tired.

Qin Yu's eyes fell on Wen Xi and the two of them.

She thought she was going to say something, but suddenly found that there was nothing to say.

Are you loved?

Qin Yu lowered her head, looked at her palm, and found that the flesh and blood in the skin was changing drastically~IndoMTL.com~ She knew why, so she suddenly asked: "Su Wanmo, you don't want to kill me, right? "

"You don't have to remind me about this."

"But I don't like to owe people."

So what? Su Wanmo thinks that this person always has a temperament that people like and hate.

Little girl, I owe you.

"Then why don't you show me your own death?" Su Wanmo was annoyed at her, so his words became a bit condensed.

Qin Yu smiled, "I'm not good-looking."

What is so good-looking?

Is it a flower?

The flowers are beautiful.

So her hands are spread out, and the rays of light are clustered, like green vines, climbing, green and blooming.

Simple, clear and clean, it just grows wantonly under the sun.

Like a dream.

The ending of the dream is that Mei Jinlin opened his eyes wide and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Qin Yu's finger.

Crush.

Fragmented into butterflies, piece by piece, countless.

There are countless butterflies flying around, heading towards the mountains and forests among the flowers, and disappearing at the end of the sun.

Everyone was a little confused.

Wen Xi was thinking at the time, is this really Qin Yu?

Why in an instant she felt no, she was like a dream.

That's it.

Never return.

But at that moment, Xiao Tingyun was thinking about one thing——Qin Yu had mentioned to her that her special superpower was Liumang, and Liumang was restricted in the local plane, so the problem came.

The ability to grow a hundred flowers and transform into a butterfly just now, if Qin Yu's six-pointed ability, why can she break through the rules of the fixed plane?

If it's not Liumang, then where does this power come from?

Who made Qin Yu turn into a butterfly.

Xiao Tingyun vaguely felt that this might be another secret of Qin Yu, independent of Ye Yan.

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