"Yes, but it has passed. The years of struggle have passed." Han Junrong shook his head, and the shadow on the ground shook as he shook his head.
"Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" If she revealed his identity, then he would only die, Ming Xiaochen asked tentatively.
"Can you?" Han Junrong asked without answering, would she accuse him? Although he didn't care whether she would report him, he still had hope in his heart.
"No." Ming Xiaochen shook his head firmly, and then said, "Can you let me see what you look like now?"
"As long as you don't regret it." Han Junrong said in a low voice, and a cold sweat broke out in his palms. It was really ridiculous, he actually became nervous like a young boy.
"How could it be, you are you, and he is him." How can that tyrant be compared with him? He is a tyrant, he will only hurt her, but he is different, he will only protect her, even if he has the same appearance, but his heart
are different.
"Okay, if you insist on watching." He forced himself to suppress the turmoil in his heart and appeared calm.
Ming Xiaochen put her hands on the table, stood up slowly, and then slowly turned around. When she saw a tall figure, he exuded an aura that seemed to be natural.
majesty,
He was really tall. Standing next to him, she could only reach his heart. From the afterglow coming in from the window, she could see that he was wearing crescent-white clothes.
But because he was standing in a backlit position, she didn't see his appearance clearly, she just saw a shadow.
"Can you turn around?" She suddenly wanted to see his face clearly, so she raised her steps and walked lightly to him.
"Do you really want to see it?" His back was facing the light, and his eyes were very bright, shining in the darkness, exuding an evil aura.
"Can it still be a lie?" She originally wanted to light up the lamp to see, but after thinking about it, it would be more romantic to use moonlight. Ming Xiaochen's heartbeat was a little out of rhythm. This feeling was really wonderful.
, it’s like two netizens who have never met are making an appointment. They are both looking forward to it and fearing it.
"Are you sure you won't regret it? I don't want to be hated by you."
Han Junrong was also a little nervous. It was really ridiculous to say that he suddenly felt like a young man who was nervous about the other party. Where had he gone to be calm and steady?
"You're so verbose. If I say no, I won't, so why don't you turn around?" Ming Xiaochen suddenly felt that he was a bastard. She couldn't help it anymore and couldn't care less about whether men and women were kissing each other. She stretched out her hand
Hold his shoulders and turn him back.
Han Junrong was startled by her words. This was the first time he was nabbed by someone. A surprised smile touched his lips, but the feeling seemed pretty good. He followed her push and turned around.
.
In this bright moonlight, when Ming Xiaochen saw his appearance, he was immediately frightened and took two steps back. It was so similar, it was almost like he was printed from the same mold, the tyrant who deserved to be killed with a thousand swords.