Chapter 1121 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 73

Wen Jian lowered her eyes slowly, looking at the sword with the shadow of a knife under her feet, she was silent for a long time without making a sound.

Qingzhi couldn't help but stepped forward to take the bow and arrow from his hand, but Wen Jian didn't give in, instead she held the bow and arrow tightly, and finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "Qingzhi, wait for me."

Qingzhi yelled at him: "Don't wait! I won't wait for you!"

Wen Jian lowered her eyes, her expression seemed calm, she didn't let Qing Zhi see any bad emotions, she just said in a hoarse voice, "What should I do, I promised your father."

Qingzhi didn't want to hear it at all, and shouted at him with red eyes: "Give me back the bow and arrow!"

Wen Jian gave her a forced smile, "Qingzhi, trust me, I can do it."

"It's not a question of whether you believe it or not! Daddy just wants you to quit. You haven't practiced this since you were a child. He deliberately..."

"I know, but if I can't do this, I'm just saying sorry to you, and I'm not right."

Wen Jian raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyes were as gentle and plain as ever, as if to him, this was nothing...

It's just that he did something wrong, so he can't just say a sentence or two and pretend that nothing happened...

Qingzhi bit her lips, looking at his cold eyes became a bit painful, but she knew what kind of person Wen Jian was, and she knew that Wen Jian was not someone who was willing to give up easily, let alone , this is Daddy testing him...

Qingzhi could only listen to him, and retreated to the edge of the shooting range step by step.

She watched Wen Jian pick up the bow and arrow again, and continued to try again and again.

There were even several times when Qingzhi saw sharp arrows passing through Wen Jian's fingers in a thrilling manner.

Qing Zhi watched and watched, almost crying out of fear.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore.

I don't want to look at it in such a panic anymore.

Qingzhi squatted down slowly, hugged herself, buried her little face in her knees, and didn't dare to look at it at all.

Only the sound of bows and arrows shooting out could be heard incessantly, as well as the howling cold wind.

Qingzhi was cold from body to heart, and could not feel any warmth.

She couldn't help but began to think about the years between her and Wen Jian. For so many years, Wen Jian had always held her close to her heart.

Wen Jian could travel a few more cities just to buy her the purest and most delicious local soft-hearted cake...

What she wants, Wen Jian will do her best to get it for her, what she doesn't like, Wen Jian will not let what she dislikes appear in front of her...

She knew from a very early age that she and Wen Jian were closer than brothers and sisters.

What happened this time made her very sad, unprecedentedly sad...

However, isn't this what Wen Jian didn't want to happen?

She couldn't put all the responsibility on Wen Jian alone, and she couldn't let Wen Jian bear this matter alone...

Qingzhi can't help but naively think, if she had been more selfish and went to Qingshan with Wen Jian, wouldn't this incident have happened...

Are she and Wen Jian already married...

Qingzhi was thinking in a trance, and she didn't know how long it had been before she heard the cheering shout from the guarding soldier behind her: "Young Master Wen hit the bull's-eye!"