"Yes! I will always like you!" Ling Haotian looked into her eyes, with a soft light like stars in her eyes.
Nangong Minglu was stunned.
Indulge in Ling Haotian's gentle eyes.
After a long time, she murmured: "You are so stupid! How could you fall in love with me? You are so good! But I... you don't know how bad I was once!"
Ling Haotian suddenly sighed.
She suddenly said she was a bad girl.
She suddenly went from being sunny and happy to crying miserably.
It should be related to Han Xiyan!
really.
She used to be bad!
How could he not know?
Before he even knew her, he knew about her evil deeds.
He and Han Xiyan met when they were thirteen years old.
That was the year she went abroad.
He and Han Xiyan met in a wilderness survival training camp.
He and Han Xiyan were assigned to the same group.
His first impression of Han Xiyan was that he was excellent but difficult to get along with.
Han Xiyan was always taciturn, rejecting the cold indifference of others thousands of miles away.
However, when they were conducting survival training in the wild jungle, he was bitten on the leg by a poisonous snake. Han Xiyan did not hesitate for a moment and helped him suck out the poisonous blood without hesitation, saving his life. From then on, they became
They talked about everything and became life-or-death friends.
Living conditions in the wild are very harsh.
He and Han Xiyan had taken baths together many times.
At that time, he asked Han Xiyan out of curiosity why he had so many large and small scars on his body.
So, at that time, he knew Nangong Minglu's name.
Nangong Minglu, a cruel and vicious little witch!
He never dreamed that one day he would fall in love with the person Han Xiyan hated the most in his life!
But.
Love has no reason.
There is no reason either.
He just liked it.
Just love!
The soul of love is haunting, and the desire for love is endless!
"Haotian!"
Nangong Minglu nestled in Ling Haotian's arms and gently called his name.
"Well?" Ling Haotian pulled back from his thoughts and looked down at her.
"If one day you find out that I am really bad! I have done a lot of wrong things! Will you really still like me?" Nangong Minglu raised her head, her eyes dim.
"Yes! I will always like you! Always like you!" Ling Haotian patted her comfortingly.
Ever since he met her, even if he just called her name gently, his chest would be filled with joy and happiness.
Besides her, who else could touch his heart like this?
In this life, he was afraid that he would never be able to escape her again.
"Do you know? I used to be really cruel. I beat that person very badly, hurt him badly, and caused him great harm." Nangong Minglu buried her head in Ling Haotian's arms, her black eyelashes trembling, her expression revealed.
Expressing indescribable vulnerability and fear, tears burst into my eyes again.
She is afraid.
She was really scared.
She was afraid that Han Xiyan's scar would become a nightmare that would haunt her for the rest of her life.
She was afraid that she would live with a lifelong debt of conscience.
"Stop crying!" Ling Haotian held up her face and gently wiped her tears, "In the future, you can slowly compensate him."
He knew that "that person" Nangong Minglu was talking about must be Han Xiyan.
If she was crying today because Han Xiyan hurt her, he could only choose to remain silent.
Because he knew Han Xiyan's suffering.
And he also knew about Nangong Minglu's past mistakes.
"Can I help you with anything?" Ling Haotian looked at her gently and asked softly.
