Chapter 235 The Love of Little White Face (3)
Situ Mingri's voice was gentle, gentle and cautious, and the obvious and profound expression was as if he was expressing his wishes and expectations. He should give him a reason to make him feel at ease.
Because he knew clearly that if he didn't talk about his situation at this moment, he would have no chance...
Ye Yimu was confused, and she heard these words easily, and she was confused. She turned her head gently
For some reason, Ye Yimu felt that the young white face seemed gentle at this moment, and there seemed to be a gentle look that had never been seen before, so warm but lifeless, and the empty feeling of expectation but endless. At this moment, this feeling seemed very strong.
"Ah?" Ye Yimu twitched, as if he was frightened. He blinked his big eyes and turned his head in confusion to look at the little white face.
I heard it wrong, hallucination, short circuit, right, it must be, Ye Yimu was thinking in his heart
"Girl, how long does it take for a person to accumulate virtue to get to meet the right person? I guess I must have been a monk in my previous life. Maybe I recite scriptures every day and eat vegetarian food, pray day and night, and use my sincere previous life to get to get to meet you in this life. Are you right?"
Situ Mingri continued, he didn't care... No, it should be said that he automatically ignored Ye Yimu's confusion and confusion
"Ah? What the hell?"
"I seem to like you, girl." The little white-faced smiled slightly, feeling extremely at ease
Ye Yimu didn’t know if he was an illusion at this moment? Could it be a short circuit? In this clip, the voice seemed very gentle and melancholy. This shouldn’t be the voice of a young man...
But she could hear clearly the little white-faced words, word by word, and clearly...
At this time, in addition to the harmonious majesty, there seemed to be a touch of murderous aura in the air, but it passed by with the wind and disappeared in a second
Leng Zitian's seriousness flashed with a murderous aura, but he glanced at Situ Mingri and then at the ignorant Ye Yimu. He still put away the murderous intent.
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I'm confused,
Ye Yimu was completely confused. Even fools could hear that this was a naked confession, but what kind of problem was this for her?
Are they not good friends? Are they not buddies? Are they not confidants? Are they not enemies? Ye Yimu can understand and accept all the relationships, but this confession was helpless and speechless. She never even doubted the relationship between them...
Ye Yimu did not respond to Situ Mingri. To be precise, he didn't know how to respond to him...
Big eyes stared at the small eyes, and small eyes stared at the big eyes, silent, and there was a sense of embarrassment in the air...
"Haha, I'm kidding, I'm scaring you, but I'm really acting. Oh, ho." Situ Mingri returned to his previous carelessness, looking like he was owed to be beaten.
However, no one saw the deep loneliness and reluctance behind this smile
Being in love with someone means to keep being willful without burden, to make her make fun of her, to make her happy, even if she gives up everything, including herself. This is the idea of a young man, a simple and simple idea...
"I just believe it, Miss." Ye Yimu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, I am strong inside. Ho."
God knows that in such a short time, she thought of N kinds of words in her head to respond to the little face, but they were all reasons that could not be said or were not considered a reason.
Chapter completed!