"I've been thinking about it for a long time, I like you! In October, can we be together?"
He held Leng Shiyue's hand, so nervous that he tried his best. In the slightly cold weather, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at Leng Shiyue expectantly.
Leng Yuyue was silent and looked up at Yang Zijie. He expected to be cautious, but Leng Yuyue couldn't bear it...but~
"Zijie..."
"Do...do I make you feel disgusting?"
He lowered his head, not daring to listen to Leng Yueyue's answer... He could only escape, and only escape from this answer, could he have hope~ Can you give him hope!
"No.."
Leng Yueyue took the initiative to hold Yang Zijie's hand and prevented him from escaping. This matter must be resolved. Zijie's thoughts are very delicate and cannot be delayed. If he delays, it means there is hope. If there is hope, he will be persistent.
"All I can say is, I'm sorry! We will be good friends."
Leng Shiyue pursed her lips and spoke calmly. There was no discrimination in her eyes, but she was peaceful and quiet, which Yang Zijie couldn't accept...
"Why...if it's not disgusting, then you don't like me at all?"
He hugged Leng Shiyue like crazy, but he didn't leave any trace in his eyes. This realization made him crazy...
"have!"
Leng YueYue couldn't bear it. She originally restrained her emotions, but... this was the first time for Leng YueYue to face such a crazy Yang Zijie... He must be very hurt, because she was so indifferent just now.
"real.."
His desperate eyes looked closely at Leng Yuyue, twinkling with stars, and his rapid breathing...
"Yeah! I like Zijie, the nagging, gentle and kind-hearted Zijie! I like the silly Zijie who only cares about the cold October~ But... Zijie, I'm sorry! The love is just a friendship! It has nothing to do with it.
love.."
He looked at Yang Zijie seriously, with a gentle smile, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he didn't know that Leng Yuyue was about to faint now, and the white face could not see the blood on her lips fade away in the night...
"October…"
Yang Zijie suddenly hugged Leng Yuyue and hugged him tightly... He was sad, but he couldn't bear to see Leng Yuyue sad. Since they are friends, they are friends... As long as he is happy, right?
Yang Zijie always gives priority to Leng Yiyue... because he sees his own shadow in Leng Yiyue's eyes and has his own place in Leng Yiyue's heart... Satisfied Yang Zijie, do you know what Leng Yiyue endures?
How much pain...
The friendship between friends became stronger, and Leng October's pain became clearer. She couldn't faint, and her mind and heart were filled with acupuncture pain...
There were two people standing not far away, watching. The veins in Jiang Yan's hand holding the railing had broken out. Why was he so angry when he saw two people hugging each other?
Leng Yanran who opened the door and walked in looked at this scene quietly. The look on Jiang Yan's face frightened her, Leng October... Leng October... Even so, he attracted Brother Jiang Yan... Only if she died, Brother Jiang Yan would
Will put her down...
The clear pupils became cloudy, and any trace of kindness disappeared. The only purpose here was to let Leng Yueyue die... let her die...
"Brother Jiang Yan, drink some hot tea to ward off the cold!"
She obediently restrained her murderous intent, and was as sensible and pretty as a girl next door, so she had to be liked... However, Jiang Yan ignored Leng Yanran because of Leng Yuyue's incident, which further promoted Leng Yanran's idea of killing Leng Yuyue.
Biting her lip, she stared at Leng Yuyue. If Brother Jiang Yan tried to steal her, everyone would die...
On the other side, Murong Xie's body leaning on the balcony became stiff. Damn it, can a woman...can she hug someone else at will? And she's still a man?
Putting aside the anger in his heart, Murong Xie took a sip of cold coffee to calm his thoughts...