When I got home in the evening, I unexpectedly saw Xia Lu, whom I hadn't seen for many days.
Xia Lu was smiling, his shining eyes filled with starlight. The corners of his lips curved into a graceful arc, his smile was as beautiful as an angel, and his voice was clear and seductive: "Sister, we agreed to come back once a week. You
Are you in Shabu Brother?"
The lazy voice penetrated her eardrums.
"Brother..." Xinqing looked a little surprised. Perhaps she didn't expect to see her brother sitting on the sofa as soon as she got home. Her beautiful face was instantly covered by a layer of gloomy mist.
Xia Lu suddenly smiled slyly, with a fairy-like beautiful face and a hint of enchantment in his eyes, "Sister, are you busy falling in love and forgetting about brother?" He tilted his head slightly.
"Brother...you are overthinking it." There was a quiet smile on Xinqing's lips, light and as beautiful as the first blooming snow and mist flowers.
In the clear pupils, only the shadow of Xia Lu sitting upright was reflected.
"Sister, be honest and tell me if you have a sweetheart." He walked forward, bent slightly, pinched her little nose, tilted his head slightly, and smiled evilly.
"Brother, I said that love is the most untrustworthy. Falling in love is too hard and my boyfriend is too cruel. It is not suitable for me." The lazy and charming voice was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter the midsummer sunshine in an instant.
Xia Lu smiled softly, her smile as beautiful as a summer flower.
"You still don't believe that love is beautiful." The light hit his delicate skin and illuminated his bright smile. She raised her face, her long and slightly curly bangs half-covering her eyes, and the gap between her hair.
Her eyes are as bright as stars, so clear: "Why should I believe in love?" I feel a little dull.
The long and curled eyelashes cast a beautiful light shadow on the ivory skin. The corners of Xia Lu's lips were slightly slanted, making it look like a smile but not a smile.
"Sister, I know everything you have done, so... I will do my best to compensate you for the rest of your life." His sly smile hung on his lips, and his long fingers naturally drooped.
Xie La bent down slightly, with an angelic smile hanging on her lips: "Hey, sister, let's make a bet." Xin Qing's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.
The corner of Xia Lu's mouth was a warm smile that would remain unchanged for thousands of years, as if it could melt the ice and snow in the Arctic.
"What bet?" She puffed up her cheeks slightly.
"In three months, if you don't meet someone who makes you feel that love is beautiful, I will never force you again. No matter...you, whether you want to fall in love or get married, I will not interfere."
The bright star eyes shone with a faint, warm light among the slightly curly hair hanging down in front of his forehead.
Xinqing's heart is moved...the relationship is great!