Then he smiled reluctantly, looked thoughtful, and sat aside, his eyes always staring at Bo Qingzhuan...
Xiaoka was really startled. He leaned into Jinyu's ear and said carefully: "Sister Jin, have you offended the prince? He seems to be a little wrong with you today."
Jinyu was still at a loss, staring at the ruthless figure, but what was thinking in his mind was that he had never been harsh to women, but he was so harsh to himself just now. Why?
And why did I feel a little aggrieved because of his harshness?
And in that grievance, there was also a touch of unhappiness...[
"Sister Jin, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about? Now they are going to start playing games, let's go there together."
Jinyu was patted by Xiaoka and came back to her senses. She stared at Xiaoka with clear eyes like a child and curled her lips. After a long while, she said: "Xiaoka, I seem to feel a little uncomfortable.
But I don’t know why.”
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The game is that many people gather in a circle and say what you want to say most to the person on your left and right who is closest to your heart.
In fact, it was just a prank, because if friends are together, there must be a girl or a boy who can play well. If you say it at that time, it will really be a hilarious prank.
Xia Bing dragged Jin Yu to sit on his left side, while Huo Qing sat on Xia Bing's right side.
The game starts and the lights in the "Palace" are turned off.
In the darkness, one, two, three, everyone started.
Start talking about it from a little star, tell it to the person on your left, and then the person on your left will tell the person on your left, and keep playing all the way.
Jinyu was thinking about playing games. He was sitting there, still confused as to why his heart suddenly felt a slight pain.
Her face was very solemn. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't think of a natural answer. She could only stare into the darkness with her big watery eyes, waiting for Xia Bing to speak to her.
However, suddenly, a familiar scent of jasmine came close to her breath. Before she had time to react, she heard the man's deliberately lowered voice, which was gentle, light, and full of affection.
"I'll wait for you on the top floor of the palace at eight o'clock tomorrow night."
[ps: My dear Qiqi~~Your heart finally hurts~~~~~~Oh my god~~~You have tormented your mother and me to death~~~If I have something to do, I went out and wrote it overnight.
Chapter 15, uploaded, come back in the afternoon, continue to update ~ everyone works hard to vote ~~~~~~]