Bai Mingwei heard this and his eyebrows moved, and his beautiful face was as calm as usual.

But the eyes in his eyes turned from shallow to thick after Feng Qingchen finished speaking.

She was stunned, and so suddenly, she seemed to have not reacted for a moment.

From beginning to end, the wind and dust are always there, just like the stars and moons in the sky, and the mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fishes in the world.

Feng Qingchen would leave this question, she had never thought about it carefully.

So when she heard Feng Qingchen's words, she was stunned.

"I'm leaving." Feng Qingchen repeated again.

The wind passed by in front of the corridor, and several lanterns swayed left and right. The light and dark light shone at the faint smile on the corner of his lips, but the smile soon hid in the vast night again.

Bai Mingwei's divine thoughts were pulled back.

She stood quietly not far from Feng Qingchen, her eyes falling on Feng Qingchen through the mist of smoke and clouds.

She knew that Feng Qingchen's departure must have his own reasons.

She is not a child anymore, and she will not be reluctant and entangled because Feng Qingchen wants to leave, and will not stop Feng Qingchen from leaving.

But for some reason, the sentence "good" was circling between the lips and teeth, but I couldn't say it.

She was silent and hadn't spoken for a long time.

The wind blows from the distant sky, passing through the rime flowers and trees, and whistling the ice crystals as if they are roaring.

Finally, Bai Mingwei finally said: "Take care all the way."

As she spoke, there seemed to be a look that grabbed her, with a sense of interrogation, as if she could cut her open, leaving all her thoughts without any hiding and at a glance.

Bai Ming was slightly startled and raised his eyes to search for the source of the gaze, but saw Feng Qingchen standing not far away.

There was silent all over the place, and the wind blew on the fur collar of his cloak, making him look noble and elegant.

He is an elegant and outspoken man, but he is very noble, just like the god above the clouds, which makes people feel unattainable.

After a long time of silence, his lips slowly stirred up: "Don't you keep me?"

Bai Mingwei's voice was as light as the wind in his ears: "If you leave, you will have to leave. I can't leave everything and help you solve the problem, but I can't stop you, otherwise I'd be too selfish."

Feng Qingchen held the bamboo pole, and whether it was needed or not, he always kept leaving this shiny bamboo pole for a moment.

"But I hope you can be more selfish." His voice was lighter, with a unique coldness, and it rang leisurely, and every word was clear to the core.

But because it is too light, it makes people unable to grasp it.

It's like his voice, which is changing across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Bai Mingwei didn't hear it clearly: "Hmm? What did you say?"

Feng Qingchen sighed softly: "I can't bear to leave, my hands and feet are like they are tied up. Even if I just move a little bit, my heart will hurt."

Bai Ming smiled: "It's so outrageous. Are you tied up your hands and feet? What's the matter with your heart?"

Feng Qingchen took a step forward and a smile appeared on his face.

He whispered in a deep voice: "That's because what tied my hands and feet was my reluctance to you, and what made me heartache was my distance from you."

Bai Mingwei's eyes were quiet and he remained silent as usual.

Feng Qingchen couldn't wait for a response, and he sighed: "Look at you, you often feel like a mute, without saying a word."

"But I won't dislike you. I'm blind, you're mute. We're a tiny bit, and we're a perfect match."

Bai Mingwei automatically ignored his unregulated words and asked, "Is the matter serious? Is there any place I can help?"

"Yes! Of course there are." Feng Qingchen took a few more steps forward. As long as he took a little distance, he could get to Bai Mingwei. "I'm going to be a disaster, and I'll die forever."

Bai Ming looked worried: "What should I do to help you?"

She was really worried about Feng Qingchen. She had always been helped by Feng Qingchen. Now Feng Qingchen is in trouble, and her heart that she wanted to help Feng Qingchen solve it is true.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a smile flashed in front of her eyes, and a soft voice rang out: "Follow me, I will take you to the ends of the world, and all the problems will disappear."

Bai Ming took a light breath and tried his best to keep his tone calm: "I can't do anything about this busy man, so I can only be the fat person who broke his promise and stood by and watched."

Feng Qingchen bent his lips: "Of course, if you can hug me, it will also help me."

He opened his arms and smiled brightly: "Come on, I'm ready to be helped by you."

Bai Ming looked at him quietly, with light and shadow in his eyes intertwined: "You know I won't pay attention to your strange requests, why are you still enjoying it?"

Feng Qingchen's smile had not changed, as if he was "looking at" her.

The white jade-carved face and the bright and bright demeanor are more beautiful than the snow. It seems that it is not touched by the slightest worldly fireworks, but it is so affectionate to a woman.

Suddenly, he leaned over and spoke softly, as if he was rubbing his hands: "Be kind to yourself, don't show off when you encounter something, don't put everything on yourself, it will be the best help to me."

"Only I know that you have enough food and sleep enough, and will look for a doctor when you are in pain, and will take a break when you are busy, and will add clothes when you are in cold weather, and cover yourself with a quilt when you are in bed, so I have no worries."

Bai Mingwei's face was still calm, but his eyes seemed to dare not touch Feng Qingchen: "I have healthy limbs and can understand others' words. I will hide from the rain when it rains, and I will not pick up things on the ground to eat. Don't worry."

Feng Qingchen smiled softly: "Weiwei, do you think I have always spoiled you as a fool?"

Bai Ming said in a faint voice: "You don't treat me as a fool, but you treat me as a child."

Feng Qingchen's voice was low: "You are so many years younger than me, so naturally you should be cared for and taken care of."

Bai Mingwei was still calm: "Dare you ask Mr. Feng Gui Geng?"

Feng Qingchen said, "You are fifteen years old, I am twenty-two years old, I am seven years older than you. My birth date is born at the second day of the second month of the year of Yihai. You can use my Geng letter to combine the eight characters. We must be the perfect match for the three lives of fate."

Bai Ming sighed slightly: "If I continue, I will get angry."

Feng Qingchen immediately put away his seemingly frivolous smile: "If I don't say it, don't be angry."

Bai Mingwei expressed his opinion again: "You know if there is someone I can help, I have no choice but to define you. You are not alone."

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "It's not difficult to solve, but I just need to deal with it myself, so don't worry."

Bai Mingwei turned his gaze to him and said again: "Take care."
Chapter completed!