His broad palm wrapped her little hand in it, and he looked at her seriously and said, "I just said it, what if I said I like it..."
The sunlight filtered in through the window screen, forming mottled light spots on the ground.
Outside the window, birds chirped sweetly one after another.
His face was covered with dappled sunshine, half bright and half dark.
His expression was very serious, so serious that she began to panic.[
"you..."
His hand was held tighter. He sighed softly and said softly, "I'm serious..."
Perhaps, he was a little too impatient.
However, if she cannot understand his attitude, her heart will always resist him.
His kindness to her was purposeful in her eyes.
In this case, no matter how much he pays, she will not accept it.
Nor will I understand his sincerity.
She was confused and couldn't believe it for a moment.
How could he...
They haven't known each other long...
There's nothing particularly outstanding about her.
How could he like her? How could he...
Even if she heard him say it herself, she still didn't want to believe it.
"Shangguan Yu, how could you..."
He rejected so many young ladies and princesses...
Compared with them, she is just an ordinary person, there is nothing special about them.
He won't like those women...then he won't like himself.
"Why not? By chance, you and I ended up in a ruined temple..."
He looked at her face, saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and said a little embarrassedly, "Now that we are husband and wife again, I don't have a so-called sweetheart, and neither do you. Since we don't have one, why can't we try to have one?"
Accept each other..."[
He didn't know how to convince her, he just wanted to tell her what was in his heart.
He wanted her to see that his heart was sincere.
Yu Zhao looked at him blankly for a while before saying, "If one day you meet the woman you like..."
"If there was, it would have been there long ago..."