"Ah? No!" Lan Nuoyin answered without thinking. Why do you ask this?
"Then look up and look at me!" A tone that could not be refused!
"Isn't this... bad?" Lan Nuyin lowered his head, put his hands on his legs and kept making circles, and the corner of his eye kept falling on Yi Yanfeng unruly...
"It's not good? What's not good? What's not good? Are you not afraid of me? Why don't you dare to look at me?"
"I..." Lan Nuoyin clenched her fingers tightly, her face was so red that she almost bled. Damn it, why weren't you so nervous in front of him before?
Could it be because... I told you the secret of my love for him, and I was afraid that he would know about it, so I felt a little guilty?
Lan Nuyin, you are so spineless! You are useless! Lan Nuyin couldn't help but cursed himself secretly.
Biting her lower lip, Lan Nuyin raised her head and looked into Yi Yanfeng's calm eyes.
His eyes are so beautiful...like the brightest star in the night sky, twinkling with wise silver light. The deep pupils are like bottomless dark abyss, exuding fatal temptation, even if you know you will
There is no recovery, but he is still willing to fall in for that little bit of light without hesitation...and then sink deeper and deeper, until he can't extricate himself, just like Lan Nuyin now.
Lan Nuoyin looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
He is so beautiful that he even feels inferior to himself. Although he knows that it is not appropriate to use beautiful as a metaphor for a boy, Lan Nuyin really can't find any other adjective to describe him. He can only use beautiful,
Instead of all the gorgeous words of praise.
A man who looks like this is simply a monster!
Yi Yanfeng kept looking at her, with a calm light shining in his beautiful eyes. His eyes were searching deeply, constantly searching for what was hidden in her eyes.
Lan Nuyin's heart became more and more empty, as if a girl who had just begun to fall in love had her secrets spied on (what does it mean? It's a good thing!), that feeling... was too wonderful.
Finally, Lan Nuyin was defeated like a deflated rubber ball, and a sense of frustration suddenly emerged. His eyes were so penetrating, as if he could really see through every cell in your body, and even your soul had nowhere to hide. "Fuck."
Why are you looking at me like this?" Lan Nuyin leaned against the car seat and asked dully.
"Jun Luo likes you!" Affirmation!
Lan Nuyin was silent, lowering his head and thinking...
Yi Yanfeng kept paying attention to her expression.
"Then what?"
"What about you?" Yi Yanfeng approached Lan Nuyin and asked in a calm tone.
Lan Nuoyin leaned on the back of the car seat, not daring to breathe out, and looked at Yi Yanfeng with wide eyes. "What?"