If Xiaomi were here, would he jump directly into the pond and fish out all the fish in it?
Thinking of this, a gentle smile appeared on my lips. I really miss Xiaomi. Does Xiaomi miss me too? Otherwise, why would my heart feel a faint throbbing pain?
"What are you doing sitting here at this hour?" The voice from behind suddenly sounded, with a hint of intimidation, but also on purpose.
I remained motionless and sat firmly on the railing. Now, I am both deaf and mute and cannot hear other people talking at all. The highest state of acting is complete selflessness.
What's more, I knew about Yang Yumo's existence when he first appeared.
Knowing that he is observing my every move not far away, I can still enjoy myself and immerse myself in my own world.
After Yang Yumo asked this question, he didn't get a response from me, and there was no further follow-up, which surprised me. What on earth was he thinking? Why didn't he continue talking? Could it be that he was thinking of how to test me?
Although I have doubts, I still have to continue to pretend that Yang Yumo does not exist. There is no longer any sound behind me. Could it be that he has left? But I can't look back, I can only speculate in my heart whether Yang Yumo is still there.
I'm so worried about guessing like this, so I might as well test it. If this stalemate continues, I won't even think about going back to sleep tonight.
Thinking of this, I had an idea in my mind.
Grasping the railing with both hands, I wanted to squat down and move forward towards the place where the fish gathered...
As soon as I made a move, I was already scooped into someone's arms.
I panicked and wanted to push this person away, waving my hands randomly, trying to escape from this person. Unexpectedly, he had quick eyesight, grabbed my flailing hands, and said in a deep voice: "It's me!"
I couldn't hear him, couldn't speak, so of course I didn't know what he was talking about.
I kept struggling until I saw the person coming clearly, then I stopped struggling, looked at Yang Yumo stupidly, babbling, saluted and apologized to him.
If it weren't for my misunderstanding just now, Yang Yumo seemed to be testing my inner strength while grabbing my hands. This man was so careful, he never let down his guard against me and was always testing me.
As long as the seeds of doubt are planted in his heart, he will not let down his guard against me easily.
It seems that I have to find a way to dispel his doubts about me.
Yang Yumo looked straight at me without saying a word. I looked at my hand that was being held, hoping that he would be merciful and let go of my hand.