It's not something ordinary people can do to have love for someone who has always been a brother.

But obviously, Xie Yuxi, who is only sixteen years old, is really a normal girl.

She was misled.

Xiao Ke said, "Didn't you find it? When Mo Nanshen was with Jiang Yue, the smile on his face was obviously more than before, and it was so warm, and the tenderness in his eyes could overflow. Yuxi, aren't you jealous? Seeing them say something you don't understand at all and can't even interject, don't you care? Obviously, the male god used to be special to you alone, but now he ...... Yuxi, you ask yourself, that Jiang Yue, don't you really hate it? You...... Isn't it hateful? ”

Xie Yuxi stopped talking.

She was well protected, simple and ignorant, and was stunned when she heard her good friend's words.

Do you hate Jiang Yue?

…… Yes.

Every time she saw Jiang Yue following Brother Qingfeng's side with a gardenia-like smile on her face, she felt bored for no reason, but she never thought about what it was.

It turns out that I like it.

Xiao Ke is right, if you don't like it, how can you be jealous.

As a younger sister, she knows that the little brother of Zhuma has a favorite girl paper, and it is normal to be full of happy blessings, not a vicious female supporting role like a TV series.

Out of sorts.

They even do things like sabotage.

Although she won every time, she probably felt very clearly that Brother Qingfeng was impatient.

It's annoying her.

She can't be hated by Brother Qingfeng.

As soon as he thought of this, Xie Yuxi's heart was unspeakably panicked.

Through Xiao Ke's words, she finally understood that the brother-sister relationship had already deteriorated unconsciously in the more than ten years of getting along day and night.

Adolescent girls are super fantasies.

Mo Shang Boy, Prince Charming, wearing a white shirt exuding a faint lime smell of school grass.

Xie Yuxi suddenly realized.

It's sweet, but it feels indescribably awkward.

She hesitated, "...... But I don't think I'm like that to Brother Qingfeng. ”

Justification.

In fact, it's still hard to accept what my friend said he likes.

Xiao Ke opened a pair of big round eyes, "Isn't it?" Then he smiled in disbelief, "Yuxi, don't lie to people, Mo Nanshen has a good appearance and is an idol of the whole school, how many girls from other schools come here, I don't believe you don't like him." ”

Brother and sister love?

No kidding.

"If you really don't like him, how can you be hostile to Jiang Yue."

So Xie Yuxi had self-doubt in his friend's seemingly reasonable words.

She...... Like Brother Qingfeng?

Eyebrows.

But it is certain that he does not hate it, and even when he thinks of him, his heart is very happy.

Is that what likes?

Doesn't matter.

Just like Xiao Ke said, it was enough for her to hate Jiang Yue.

This misunderstanding was not suddenly understood until Xie Yuxi was hit by a car and was on the verge of death.

No.

The book says that it doesn't matter if you really like someone, even if you want to die, you just regret it.

But she didn't want to die.

There was no past with Mo Qingfeng in his mind.

Mom and Dad.

Mom and Dad must be very sad to know that she is dead, especially Mom, who will cry for a long time.

I knew that it would have been time for them to comply with the policy and have another one.

At least, not to lose one's independence.

Brothers and sisters who are not related by blood are also brothers and sisters, and the brother who has been shouting since he can remember is undoubtedly with him, so what kind of relationship between men and women has become if he can't stand the test?

Xie Yuxi suddenly understood the moment he died.

She hated Jiang Yue, which was true, but it was not because she was jealous that Jiang Yue had a special or even higher status in Mo Qingfeng's heart, but because she ...... Nature.

Similar to a doll being robbed.

Love is not the only cause of jealousy.

Xie Yuxi saw Mo Qingfeng and Jiang Yue running towards her in a blurred vision.

She blinked, blood running down her forehead, and everything in front of her was stained red.

I saw that Jiang Yue's body was shrouded in something like a thin veil, like a hazy moon in the water, constantly twisting, twisting, twisting under the scorching sun.

Stirring.

Ripples in circles.

The two ran over, Xie Yuxi finally saw it clearly, heh, it turned out to be a person.

That's right.

The girl wrapped in the transparent human container with bangs covering her eyes is clearly the original crane tail Jiangyue.

Be...... What's going on?

Evil spirits?

That makes sense.

Xie Yuxi grabbed Mo Qingfeng's hand tightly, gritted his teeth while enduring the pain in his body, "Qingfeng...... Brother, don't follow ...... ...... with her In a ......".

Hands down.

He died before he could finish speaking.

However, how could Mo Qingfeng, who was already indifferent, listen to her? Even if it's a dying word.

It's just that Xiao Qingmei is jealous.

Dead, still jealous.

You can imagine what an ugly person the sister who grew up together is actually a child.

Mo Qingfeng didn't feel a little sad and sad in his heart because Xie Yuxi died at all.

It's okay.

I still go to school and leave school every day, and I was admitted to a top university half a year later and never came back.

He was ruthless.

But Xie Yuxi couldn't bear to see him being deceived and assassinated by evil ghosts as if he were his own brother.

She hoped that Siru could save Mo Qingfeng, and she also wanted to know what was going on.

Could it be that the ghost is also attracted by the beauty of the little brother of the bamboo horse, and wants to have a ghost relationship?

It's a pity that she has no way of knowing.

Siru stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking at the two people walking side by side in front of her, the long shadows on the ground were so matched, as if they were born a pair.

No one noticed her stopping.

From Siru's point of view, he could see that Mo Qingfeng turned his face sideways and didn't know what to say, Jiang Yue lowered her head and showed a shy smile.

Like, idol dramas.

Finally, when he passed around the corner, Mo Qingfeng finally found that the threesome had become a two-person world.

When I turned around, I saw Xie Yuxi standing far away, with the sunset behind him, and there was a kind of lonely poignant.

Belch?

Why did he have such thoughts.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was as clear as the mountain wind, "Xixi, what's wrong?" ”

Cool and warm.

But Siru could still hear the impatience in his tone.

Mo Qingfeng is beautiful, just like a humble young man who came out of the comics, as soon as he appeared, the whole space was still, and he only saw the wind gently blowing his black soft hair.

The air smells like lime.

That's the taste of love.

Flowers bloom.

In an instant.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yue would rather pay the price of her soul than agree to the demon's conditions, just to have a love affair with him that won't break up.

The siege of marriage is the grave of love, let them sleep in this grave.

Deceitful...... Jiang Yue believed that as long as she insisted on loving Mo Qingfeng for the rest of her life, Mo Qingfeng would definitely forgive her.

Besides, her love is indeed true.

But she never thought that she would be killed when she signed the demon's pact.