He didn't know why Jimo Xueling asked him this question at this time, but he instinctively felt that he should face this question head-on and answer it seriously. Therefore, Situ Ran, who never said this word easily and even thought it was very pretentious,
It was the first time he admitted his feelings for An Luoluo in front of others.
"Then, please take good care of her, and leave the rest to me." A touch of tenderness appeared in Jimo Xueling's eyes, and then such tenderness fell deep in her eyes, with black pupils and cold eyes.
Cold, with a deep and somewhat bone-chilling murderous intent.
"I will take care of her. As for you..." Situ Ran frowned slightly, what was Mo Xueling doing, what was he going to do?
"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Jimo Xueling said coldly, then turned to leave. However, even on one side, when he saw the figure not far behind, his whole body froze in place.
Situ Ran looked in the direction of Jimo Xueling, his eyes darkened, and he cursed himself for being so careless.
An Luoluo stood there, standing quietly, with an indescribable expression on her beautiful face. Various colors in her exquisite and clear eyes flowed complicatedly, and finally turned into a dark light.
Silence fell deep in his eyes.
"elder brother."
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was only one minute, maybe ten minutes, but these few minutes gave people a feeling of endless eternity.
An Luoluo only felt that her eyes were warm, her nose felt sour, and her whole body was numb and weak.
What a feeling it was. As soon as I opened my mouth, the name that had been absent for decades was called out again, with affirmation, temptation, sadness, and pity.
"elder brother."
I could no longer hold back the tears that poured in. The tears fell from my eyes, leaving a delicate and sad trace on the beautiful cheeks. They fell down to the ground along the cheeks and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The tears
Qingchao, with the forbearance he could, turned the blur in front of his eyes into clarity, and the wind blew softly, blowing away the traces of tears.
"Are you calling me?" Jimo Xueling smiled faintly, with a distant and indifferent expression. However, his heart could not stop throbbing, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were warm, and there was a surge of Lei, but he was forced to
containment.
"Haha..." An Luoluo smiled sadly, with a strong sarcasm in his smile. At this time, he was actually pretending to him at this time, and still pretending. Why, she is his sister, why are they
It will become like this, he is her favorite brother!
"What exactly happened back then? Why did you become like this? Tell me, tell me." An Luoluo yelled like crazy.
The crazy roar, filled with deep anger, was gradually drowned by the soundless breath under the yellow leaves in the sky, and there was silence all around.
"Do you believe me?" Jimo Xueling raised his head and smiled softly. The faint smile bloomed like a lotus. That smile and that sound broke the strange silence in this space.
An Luoluo said without hesitation: "Letter."
"Then don't get involved, leave it all to me." Jimo Xueling smiled, this person is his sister, the sister he has loved and loved the most since he was a child. He once thought that all his love was wrongly paid, but now he realizes
, what is separated between them is nothing but man-made things.
