——"Are you worried about Sister Mei'er? Are you jealous of her?"
The weak voice contained tentative concern, but she was very afraid to approach.
Meier?
Su Yunmei?
What does it have to do with her if I'm jealous this time?
Could this little girl...could she think that Su Yunmei and I had an...illegal relationship?!
Oh.
His silver-white bangs covered his smooth and bright forehead, emitting a faint and soft luster under the brilliant lights. At this time, he was as holy as an angel. But the thick eyebrows and the lips were hidden.
Zhu's evil smile revealed his true identity.
He is the son of fire, he is the god of light.
"uh-huh."
Without comment, he turned around and sat down next to her.
"ah……"
He accidentally revealed the truest thoughts in his heart. Yui Yi quickly covered his mouth, and his confused voice became smaller and smaller, but it was faintly trembling with the feeling that it would collapse in the next second.
A small detail can often see the whole world. How could he, being so shrewd and wise, not hear it?
"What? Do you have any opinions?"
He shook his head slightly and lowered his eyes to look at her.
"No! No, no..."
The only one who answered almost subconsciously, blinking indifferently but looking around in panic. For a moment, she didn't dare to look into his eyes.
Because his eyes were full of sadness after being tortured.
Full, too real to be false. Just right, filled with his deep tea eyes, as if he was afraid that if he showed any more, the whole world would be submerged. With such a dull expression, he looked straight at her, hers
The soul seems to be deeply pierced by this forbearing sadness.
She became nervous and at a loss.
Yes, there is such emotion in his arrogant eyes? The most important thing is that this kind of overflowing sadness... does not belong to him?
Right, doesn’t it belong to you?
Why do I hope that this is my own, even a little bit?
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To be honest, this manuscript was written from December 31, 2012 to the early morning of January 1, 2013.