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Chapter 42, Relationships Not Protected by Law(1/2)

Under the dark night, the room turned red.

The flames wrapped the entire building, and the fire powder fluttered on the path, among the trees, and in the wind.

Qiu Sheng and Yi Qingqian stood in the distance. They could not see the small building, but only flashed fires and smoke soaring into the sky.

Qiu Sheng sat on the ground and decided to rest for a while.

He felt a little itchy on his head, so he reached out to touch it, and Yi Qingqian held his hand.

"It's normal to itch, don't touch the wounds randomly." said the girl.

He broke his head, not knowing when. Maybe it was the time he was knocked down by Dong Tianyang, or maybe it was the time when the chair was smashed up.

Putting down his hand, he looked at the night above the fire.

The sky is deep blue, like a sea, with a few floating clouds floating on it, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Yi Qingqian stood beside him, and the girl looked down at him.

"You have calculated his ending long ago?" she asked.

"You mean, I have prepared a lighter for a long time?" Qiu Sheng helped Yi Qingqian make additional instructions.

He explained: "No, I don't understand his character at all, I can't judge his actions, I just made preparations for the layout."

"You hit the wine bottle twice, causing the fragments to hurt him, and then used words to involve his attention, allowing him to sloppyly hit the wine cabinet and fall into your trap." Yi Qingqian said his inference.

"This was planned, but it was planned in the process." Qiu Sheng replied.

"No surprise?" Yi Qingqian asked.

"Yes, I thought I could have 28 bullets and I still had a gun in my pocket, but I didn't expect Dong Tianyang to be so vigilant that I didn't even have the chance to take out the second gun."

"Why just shoot and pull out your guns?"

"I'm a newcomer who just came into contact with the gun! I can't hold the gun with one hand at all. For me and Dong Tianyang, if the ballistics are slightly off, something big will happen!"

Qiu Sheng had a helpless expression, and he felt that Yi Qingqian had a tendency to deify him.

"Can't you count the tremors of your arms?"

Yi Qingqian sat down beside him, with a body space between them.

The wind blows towards the direction of the autumn sheng, and the faint fragrance of shampoo comes.

"I calculate myself, and add a variable to myself. As I said to you before, time goes back to the selection point. If the memory follows, then the choice will be the same, but my calculations give me the memory of the future."

Qiu Sheng moved his body and approached Yi Qingqian.

The girl looked at him in confusion.

"I don't have the strength, let me lean on it." As he said that, Qiu Sheng leaned on her shoulder.

"You are not polite at all." Yi Qingqian turned around and let Qiu Sheng lean in his arms.

Qiu Sheng narrowed his eyes and made rough calculations based on the touch of his back. He could accurately obtain information, but only vision, touch could not be refined.

He roughly concluded that this has the potential for A.

"I didn't understand, explain what I just did again." Yi Qingqian put his hand in front of him and said.

Qiu Sheng then changed his explanation method: "When I calculated my actions, I had already changed. I knew the future in the calculation. I was no longer the self who did not know the future in the calculation. My behavior may change and my calculations were inaccurate."

He deliberately speeded up his speech, and the whole sentence was like a tongue twister:

"If you want to be accurate, I have to calculate the future of my future, but then I know that the future of my future has been calculated, and there has been a change again. So I have to calculate the future of my future, and then calculate the future of my future..."

"Stop!" Yi Qingqian checked for a while, "I understand."

"But this has little to do with being able to shoot with one hand. The main reason is that my physical condition is not good, so it takes too much calculation effort to calculate my own physical reaction."

"Then don't tell me anything irrelevant!"

Qiu Sheng felt that the girl's hand that was placed in front of her was tightly clenched.

If he hadn't pretended to be weak, he would have been beaten.

The surroundings became quiet, and the fire reflected the night, and crackling sounds came.

They sat by a cobblestone road with several ginkgo trees beside them and lush grass under them.

"The trial is completed?" Yi Qingqian asked.

"It's done." Qiu Sheng replied.

The girl leaned back and clamped Qiu Sheng's face with both hands, let Qiu Sheng look upwards, with her face above.

The two people's faces were so close.

In five or six seconds, Yi Qingqian let go of her hand.

She muttered, "Nothing has changed."

"How could there be an immediate change!"

"I thought there would be some glittering eyes, like a rock."

"If you want to talk about change, there is actually an internal change."

"What?"

Yi Qingqian adjusted her posture and let Qiu Sheng lie steadily in his arms.

"What is the legal marriage age for Fuguang Island?" Qiu Sheng asked.

“Twenty-two.”

"What about folk conventions?"

"Just adulthood."

"So, should I experience a marriage without legal protection with me?"

The evening breeze blew, and the ginkgo trees beside them fell leaves, making small sounds on the ground.

It took Yi Qingqian more than ten seconds to figure out what Qiu Sheng meant.

She pushed Qiu Sheng and jumped backwards.

"What did you say!" She blushed and glared at Qiu Sheng in shame.

Qiu Sheng rubbed his head that hit the ground. He did not get up. There was no such scene in the plan. It was out of his inner impulse.

He said to Yi Qingqian: "It means literally."

"Reject." Yi Qingqian said without hesitation.

Sure enough, I refused.

Qiu Sheng felt helpless, he got up and looked at Yi Qingqian seriously.

"I know myself, and I will not say this sentence for a second time. This may not come from my self-esteem, but from the actual situation."

He said: "Don't look at me before, it's because attractive women are women who bring danger. I'm afraid of danger, so I stay single. Now I'm not afraid."

Yi Qingqian was still in chaos and couldn't understand Qiu Sheng's meaning.

Qiu Sheng further explained, and he held his hands: "That is to say, when I find a bunch of girlfriends, it is impossible for me to give up on them for you!"

Yi Qingqian understood, she was first aggrieved, then angry.

She turned around and walked forward angrily: "If you don't give up, don't give up, I don't care."

Qiu Sheng chased after him and said, "If you don't care, what should you do if you are angry?"

Then he was kicked.

He was a little funny and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

He is indeed in the girl's heart.

He said in a bewitching tone: "As long as you agree now, this will not happen. I am definitely a dedicated person after marriage."

"No!" Yi Qingqian didn't listen to him.

Sure enough, it doesn't work.

Qiu Sheng was a little disappointed, and he stopped and watched Yi Qingqian's figure disappear at the corner of the dim road.

Three minutes later, the girl turned around and walked from behind him.

"I want the legal one." She stared at Qiu Sheng.

That is to say, does it mean to wait at least four years?

"Are there many beautiful girls on Fuguang Island?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"More." Yi Qingqian said reluctantly.

"Those four years are enough for me to develop a lover in a building." Qiu Sheng walked forward leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Yi Qingqian followed him, and with a knife-like gaze, he cut the back of his head hard.

"Before you arrive at Fuguang Island, you still have a chance to repent," Qiu Sheng said.
To be continued...
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