"I don't want to find a man and live a simple life?" God knows that when he asked these words, he was actually entangled with a hint of resentment and a hint of jealousy.
Want to it?
Of course I thought about it.
It was still a long time ago, and it was too long since she even forgot about it.
She is also a dreamy, simple, naive way to think that the world is full of light and beautiful little girls.
She also thought that there would be a prince charming who would ride a white horse and step on auspicious clouds to marry her.
Later, when she got a little older, she fantasized that a gentle boy like Zhong Yisheng could sing like "Simple Love" in the song, simple, riding a bicycle to take her to watch baseball.
Even though Zhong Yisheng and Lan Aiqing were together, she was still full of hope for life.
At least, the parents are still a very loving couple. She sees the father's accommodation and love for his mother.
But what she saw in the end was just the foam floating on the beach!
Although gorgeous, it is fake and it is exposed in an instant!
She could no longer tell what was true and what was false.
Get married and have children with an ordinary man, and live a simple life?
Is it possible? Does it really exist?
"Well, maybe." She lowered her head, and was casually sweeping the ground in her hand.
For some reason, Leng Yunting felt a little depressed when he heard this answer.
Maybe it was jealous of the man who could live with her for the rest of his life, or maybe it was a little sad when he saw her suddenly confused eyes.
He walked over and hugged her strong arms. However, he did nothing, just hugged her quietly.
The room suddenly became very quiet.
Luo Qingxue was a little strange. Leng Yunting either scolded her or rushed forward to "want" her. He had never had such a gentle attitude.
For a moment, I was really uncomfortable.
She gently pushed his arm away, lowered her head and said, "Don't, don't do this."
With her voice, the man's kiss fell gently on top of her head, and then moved downwards with her neck, and finally turned to her front and kissed her lips.
Gentle, gentle, like spring breeze.
Such gentle Leng Yunting made her feel uncomfortable.
She couldn't guess what he would do next and how he should deal with it.
After waiting for his lips to part, his slender fingers lifted her chin and pointed her face at him. In his voice, there was a gentleness that he could not even recognize: "Don't think so much about it, what's going on in the future
.”
He mentioned it himself, okay? She didn't think so much at the beginning.
However, when she saw Leng Yunting's dark eyes, her pupils seemed to be filled with emotions that she couldn't see clearly, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
"I won't treat you badly." His voice was hoarse, and waves appeared in his eyes. He raised her chin and stared at her little face deeply. "As long as you stay by my side and listen to my words-
—Serve me and please me.”
At the end, he couldn't help but point out the key points. It seemed that he had some impulse just now, as if he was about to sprout from the ground!