He scolded: "I knew you had nothing nice to say, you bad guy!"
"If men are not bad and women don't love me, don't you also love my badness?"
Feng Yelin pretended to dodge while talking naturally.
Hearing him mention the word "love", Long Yu Qingxu, who was furious, finally stopped and looked at his little face thoughtfully.
I can’t help but ask myself: Do you love him?
In fact, the answer has just been revealed.
So, when did she fall in love with this man whom she hated so much?
If it were before, she would have used the excuse that she was just moved by his sacrifice.
But now, she will no longer deceive herself.
When I saw his misbehavior before, I would get angry at him and wish I never saw him again.
However, when he loses his trace, he will lose his mind again.
At any time, your heart is always on him, and your joy and anger are all for him. Isn't this what people call caring?
Along with this series of confusion, a long-dusted past event quietly emerged.
In the spring of that year, a beautiful boy who seemed not to belong to this world rescued a helpless little girl from a tiger's mouth.
His sunny smile dispelled her fear.
His voice, as gentle as a clear spring, soothed her uneasiness.
Just like now: "Don't be afraid, it's all over!"
Perhaps from that moment on, a love root took root in my heart, sprouting in the years, taking root in longing, and flourishing in expectation.
So much so that when she heard her parents' matchmaking advice, she, who had always been independent-minded, married him without any objection.
It's a pity that all the expectations turned into hateful revenge in his ruthless abandonment!
However, thinking about it calmly at this moment, it is more appropriate to say that the hatred is unwillingness rather than revenge.
She was not willing to be abandoned by him, nor was she willing to miss him.
Otherwise, how could there be such determination as "I am going to be in poverty and fall into the underworld, and I only wish to pass away forever and live in the arms of the king"!
At this time, Feng Yelin had already taken the lead in getting dressed while she was in a trance.
Looking back, he saw the dazed woman, thinking that her stiff body had not yet recovered, so he sighed, leaned down to pick up her clothes, and put them on for her himself.
If it weren't for his unflattering mouth that kept making people angry, this considerate gesture would be really touching: "Look at how big you are. Not only do I have to sacrifice my life for you, but I also have to clothe you."