Du Yiqing looked at Xuan Beimo, who had a serious face, and gradually put away the smile on her lips.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to meet those sincere eyes that were about to melt him, and said: "Xuan Beimo, I am an insecure person. I have seen too many false feelings and too many selfish loves. I don't want to be like that."
It’s a quick decision...it’s just that you and I are not suitable..."
Although she didn't know if she loved Guan Yu, she knew very well in her heart that she didn't love Xuan Beimo.
The multiple-choice question about love is that simple. Maybe you don’t know what you love, but you definitely know what you don’t love.
Xuan Beimo was too unruly, too flamboyant, and always so free and easy. She could treat him as a good friend and gay friend, but as a lover...she couldn't.
Xuan Beimo was disappointed. He ran his hand down Du Yiqing's arm and asked in a weak voice: "Why?"
Why? This question is difficult to answer.
"Beimo, we are good friends. I cherish them very much. We joke around and tease each other. I don't care if you are the prince of Chiyang. I only know that you want to plot against me every time and ask me to treat you but you always ask me to treat you."
Xuan Beimo, who paid for it, I know that you say you don’t care, but you will give me the freshest mutton in Northern Xinjiang, Xuan Beimo! I also know that when something happens to me, you will be so angry that you will smash your fists.
Xuan Beimo..."
Du Yiqing paused, took a deep breath, and said, "So, I cherish you very much, my whole life! Good friend!"
She can't give him love, but she can't bear to let go of friendship. If he can accept it, then she will definitely cherish this relationship. If not, she will also cherish this friendship!
The woman in front of her had a bright smile on her face, looking straight into her eyes without any covering, full of expectation and sincerity...
The bitterness in his heart spread, but Xuan Beimo knew that such a girl, after saying such words and making such a decision, would definitely not change it. If he insists on forcing it, I am afraid that the final result will be that he will never see it again.
she……
"Okay... Qing'er, if you like someone, tell me. I want to see if that guy is as handsome as me! Humph!" Xuan Beimo said with unwillingness and a bit of resentment.
Still agreed.
Because it's her, he doesn't know how to refuse. Even if he is sad, he is still willing...
Du Yiqing shook her head and said with a smile: "Maybe, if I find an ugly guy, you will commit suicide by jumping into the well, haha!"
"How dare you!" Xuan Beimo's roar came.
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On the day of the prince's wedding, Du Yiqing's eyelids had been twitching non-stop since the morning. She was such a calm person, but she actually looked a little flustered today.
"Miss, what's wrong with you today?" Cuilu watched Du Yiqing walking around the house, putting on and taking off her clothes...
Usually the lady just decides her clothes at a glance, but what happened today?
"Green, why do I always feel uneasy..." Du Yiqing's bad premonition is spreading in her heart, whether it is a sixth sense or neurosis, in short, this feeling is very bad!
Cuilu shook her head, sighed and said: "Miss, didn't Mr. Zhou come to deliver a letter? King Yu is back at the wedding banquet today... What are you worried about!?"
Du Yiqing glanced at Cuilu, and felt even more irritated. It was troublesome to come back today. Now that she was going to the wedding banquet, there was no way to meet him, and she couldn't send someone rashly. The most annoying thing was that Yeyi and