I thought that after leaving the palace, maybe I would really forget the emperor after a while, but I found that it was really difficult to forget him. Just——
In the past two days, she found that she had become confused. She spent less time thinking about the emperor, and sometimes she didn't even think about him at all. Instead...
She secretly glanced at An Ye beside her, but it was this bad guy. Not long after she went out with Ruru, she was always thinking about him. Seeing that he never appeared, she felt lost for a while, until he appeared in front of her.
, she noticed how much her heart was throbbing.
She knew he was a stunning man, but—
Shaking his head, Luoshui got rid of the inexplicable thoughts in his mind. Looking at the piece of paper in front of him, he once again realized that he had no way to write.
Seeing Luo Shui like this, An Ye knew in her heart that she must be thinking of Huangfu Jin again. Ignoring the depression in his heart, he asked, "What's wrong? Does your arm hurt?"
"Huh?" He didn't realize why An Ye was acting like this. Luo Shui was stunned for a moment. He looked at his arms again and noticed that his right hand was wrapped in gauze.
She shook her head at him and said unnaturally: "No, my hand is fine."
"Are you thinking about Huangfu Jin?" An Ye blurted out this question, even he was stunned, and Luoshui dropped the pen in his hand because of his question.
Her eyes lowered, "What are you talking about?"
"Huangfu Jin loves Qianqian alone. Even if you care about him, what's the use? He's not thinking about you!" Because of the sour feeling in his heart, An Ye began to speak indiscriminately, but his words
Luo Shui was deeply hurt, not only in his heart, but also in his self-esteem.
Luoshui turned his head to look at An Ye, sneered, and said lightly: "I just miss him, so what, does it have anything to do with you?" Luoshui's tears welled up in his eyes.
Suddenly she realized that she was indeed a bit mean. It was obvious that that person had never liked her from the beginning to the end, but she could not let go of him in her heart.
Although what An Ye said was a bit hurtful, it was the truth. Yes, so what if she cared about him? Everything was her own fault.