Chapter 1103 I Am Yan Tao, but I Am Not Yan Tao 16

The person he just calculated was destined to die young according to his birth date and horoscope.

Compared with the young man in front of him, although he was not destined to die young, he was not much better.

Every step is dangerous. When I was a teenager, every step I took was a thrill.

It's a miracle that she can survive till now.

Qingyang took a deep look at Yan Tao before lowering his eyes, "Master Yan has a strange and dangerous fate. Qingyang cannot figure it out."

"It's just that Qingyang calculated that... Mr. Yan was born into an extraordinary noble family. His hometown is far away across the galaxy. He has escaped a difficult situation, but it's time to set off and return."

Qingyang gently lifted the fly whisk and nodded, "Qingyang is here to wish you a safe journey."

Qingyang's hexagram was for Yan Tao, but the hexagram was for Qin Zong.

As he finished speaking, Qin Zong turned his head sideways, his eyes dark and dark, as if they had been stained by ink, with an expression that he couldn't see or explain.

He looked at the young man beside him, his thin lips parted slightly, and he repeated Qingyang's words very softly, "We are so far across the galaxy, setting off... and returning?"

The man spoke in a low voice, as soft as the spring breeze blowing by his ears.

It's hard to catch any emotions.

Qingyang sat across the table, moving his butt to the left and right, nothing felt right.

Couldn't sit still at all.

Opposite, a boy and a young man were sitting opposite each other.

Their eyes faced each other, and there was a huge invisible tension, as if there were only the two of them left in the entire space.

There is no room for anyone else.

It's just that the atmosphere, the intimacy between them, seemed to be a little stale, and it made Qingyang's scalp explode.

He silently grabbed his futon, silently hunched over, trying to reduce his presence: he had just exhausted his spiritual energy.

He didn't want to become the fish in the pond that was affected.

Hurry up and run away!

Get away!

Xiao Qi was so scared of his scalp hair: 嘤 嘤, the eyes of Mrs. Young in the future are terrible ~

He wouldn't tear his master alive, would he?

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

His eyebrows were arched and his smile was light.

"I was planning to tell you."

Qin Zong spoke quietly, his eyes slightly cold: "You didn't tell me."

"It's not that I didn't have time..."

Qin Zong: "Sophistry."

Yan Tao opened his lips: "Actually, you should give me some time to organize my words..."

Qin Zong: "Nonsense."

Yan Tao......

Qin Zong's lonely brows were now covered with a winter-like coldness, and his jaw was extremely tense.

The deep phoenix eyes seemed to be frozen, filled with coldness, as if the cold spring had returned to the cold winter after the warmth of spring.

"Yantao, you are lying to me."

Qin Zong spoke, his eyes as deep as before, but there was a faint hint of coldness and injury in his eyes.

Yan Tao felt the cold palm of her hand.

It's like there is no temperature.

Yan Tao glanced into Qin Zong's eyes, and she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

The person she wanted to protect.

Was he hurt by her?

"I didn't mean to lie to you, I just need time to explain to you..."

Qin Zong: "It's not that I don't have time."

"You don't believe me."

Qin Zong smiled and raised his eyes slightly, "I've been waiting for you to explain to me."

Explain those strange things.

Unfortunately, she seemed to have no intention of explaining to herself.

There was no willingness for him to bear it with her.