In an instant, Qu Taner sobered up even after being drunk!
What did he just say? Did you hear it correctly?!
"What were you talking about just now?" she asked urgently.
"..." No response.
"Mo Yifeng, please make it clear." She went up and grabbed his collar, but within a few seconds, a light green light flashed and she was forced to take a few steps back.
He didn't do this intentionally, but it was an instinctive defensive move.
And then, he pretended to be dead... as if he was so drunk that he fell asleep and lay still.
Qu Tan'er was at a loss.
This topic can only be asked after he wakes up.
However, when she wasn't paying attention and turned around to look at the person on the bed, Mo Yifeng disappeared.
Suddenly, she understood!
What a cunning old man! Pretending to be drunk? Pretending to be dead?
So, she heard it right...
When I looked sadly at the bed, his face was as pale as paper, and my heart ached.
When she suddenly heard those words, she didn't know whether she was feeling happy, sad, or a mixture of joy and sadness. In the last life, she was the one he liked? But, in the last life, she killed him?
"Good dog|blood...can I not want this kind of plot?" Qu Tan'er asked in silence.
God is silent.
because--
Life is like a story.
There will always be ups and downs, but if it is just the same, it will be monotonous and boring.
When you encounter something that cannot be changed, you must learn to adapt and face it calmly.
Qu Tan'er was not the kind of person who liked to feel sorry for herself. She turned sideways and lay down next to Mo Liancheng.
I didn't rest all night and drank some wine.
I closed my eyes, thinking of taking a short break, but unexpectedly, I fell asleep...
In the dream, she saw him, always dressed in white, sitting quietly under the moonlight, staring at her with soft eyes, and smiling softly. That smile was so ethereal and nihilistic, which made her feel unreal.
She wanted to get close to him, wanted to get closer, but the scene changed and he disappeared... Ah! She woke up and suddenly opened her eyes. There was still fear in her beautiful eyes, but what caught her eyes was a pair of concerned eyes.
Eyes and familiar facial features. Without much thought, she moved closer to his arms.
And he had already wrapped his arms around her, and slowly tightened them.
"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"
"Hmm..." was a dull response, not a complete sentence.
It's her city...
Waited for a long time.
He was quiet and didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't say a word of comfort.
"Is it Young Master? Or Chengcheng?" She buried her little head in his arms and asked softly.
"No, I call you Ye." Immediately afterwards, he said this sentence.
"..."
It was such a wonderful feeling that she was stunned.
After a while, he let go of her, stretched, stood up gracefully and calmly, and got out of bed first. With his long jade fingers, he picked up the gown on the screen next to him, put it on, and tied his belt.
But a certain woman was still lying on the bed in a daze.
What's going on with this?
There was no crying as expected, nor tender whispers as imagined.
Even, it's like nothing happened...
Just listen, he looked back, stared at her tenderly, and asked lightly: "Are you awake? Get up when you wake up."
"..." She was stunned again.
Is this person really his city?
"What?" He suddenly approached her again, raised his jade-like finger, and gently pointed at her forehead, "Idiot. If you wait any longer, don't say you don't have to eat lunch, you will miss dinner."