Ye Yimu walked to Tong Qianqian, hugged her, but still said nothing

Tong Qianqian didn't say anything, and his body became stiff. After a long time, Tong Qianqian pushed Ye Yimu away

"Muer, what's wrong with you? I hurt you. Look, tears are hurting me." Tong Qianqian pointed at the tears on his face and smiled.

"Follower." Ye Yimu replied to her two words desertedly.

"What?" Tong Qianqian was stunned

Ye Yimu looked at Tong Qianqian calmly, and still said in a cold tone, "I said you are stupid, fool. Do you think I can't see it after wiping the tears? Do you think I will accept it if you just push this responsibility to me?"

"You..." Tong Qianqian was even more shocked. The tears that had been held back couldn't help but fall down.

"What happened?" Ye Yimu asked

"No, nothing. I'm here to chat with you. I'm very bored." Tong Qianqian lied, smiling a little sad.

She doesn't want to bother her good friends with her own affairs. In her heart, Ye Yimu and Chu Lin are important people. If possible, it would be enough for Tong Qianqian to choose to worry about herself.

"Still lie to me?" Ye Yimu was coldly

She made Tong Qianqian feel helpless like this. She didn't know why Ye Yimu, who was usually smiling with her, has become so deserted now. But why do these words feel so uncomfortable in her heart? Touched?

"Qianqian, we are friends. If you don't come to me for anything, you are afraid of trouble for me. Then what kind of friends are we?" Ye Yimu slowed down his voice.

"With your temperament, will you come to me in the middle of the night? Will your carelessness, can't sleep in the middle of the night? Even Mu You can tell that something is wrong with you. Do you think I can't see your pretend smile?"

Before Tong Qianqian could speak, Ye Yimu continued

"I am happy to come to me because we are friends. You said there is no place to go, but I am happy when you come to me. This is how friends can share wealth and prosperity, and share joys and sorrows. Everything can be solved, don't worry."

Tong Qianqian's eyes flashed, as if he was confused by Ye Yimu, and it seemed like he was cultivating something

Smack~

A tear fell~

"Muer, wuwuwu." Tong Qianqian cried while holding Ye Yimu's arm.

The tears that I held back in my heart popped up instantly, and it couldn't stop sliding from the corner of my eyes, and finally dripped on Ye Yimu's sleeves, wetting a large piece of sleeves

Ye Yimu also let Tong Qianqian pull it, crying without any action

After Tong Qianqian cried enough, Ye Yimu was able to pull back his hand. Ye Yimu rubbed his arm

"Did I feel sorry for you?" Tong Qianqian raised his head and asked guiltily with tears on his face.

Ye Yimu nodded and walked to the side and sat down.

"Muer, I'm sorry. I..."

"Don't do such a boring thing in the future." Before Tong Qianqian could finish speaking, Ye Yimu calmly cut off Tong Qianqian's thoughts.

"ah?"

"There are too many unfair things in this world. It is useless to just cry when you are wronged. Get the place back or beat someone who makes you wronged and let others cry." Ye Yimu explained, not thinking that there is something wrong with him. That tone – serious

Yes, at least Ye Yimu thinks so. Life is short and decades, and it will be worthwhile to live well. Keeping tears and aggrievances in your heart will make no progress.

How many unfair things are there in the world? Who can pass a few bad things? If you solve it, you may be hoping for tomorrow after you pass this hurdle.

Anyway, Ye Yimu has always done this

Puff~

Tong Qianqian was amused by Ye Yimu Shen's theory, "Muer, are you really a little girl? You speak so bloody."

In fact, Tong Qianqian is careless and is not very meticulous about anything. She basically automatically filters her own things without any good relationship. But this matter...
Chapter completed!