"I don't know." Di Wuxie shook his head, his deep eyes moved slightly, and he had a premonition about Lan Mingyou's performance just now.
Although he is a man, Di Wuxie will be very sensitive to other people's behavior and expressions towards Bo Cixin. He seems to have a vague feeling that Lan Mingyou is a little unhappy? Or is it because of Bo Cixin?
Heart.
"Master and the others must be busy. Let's order first, and we can eat when they come back." Bo Cixin shrugged helplessly, a little confused as to what happened to the two people, and then called the waiter to come in.
Order food.
Yunlai Inn was very big. Lan Mingyou walked to the pavilion behind Yunlai Inn and stood there. He looked at the beautiful flowers blooming around him and the stars in the sky. At this moment, he felt that the whole world was not the same.
How about that beauty?
He stood there calmly, his long body stretched by the moonlight, the feathers on his shoulders fluttering in the wind, the light gauze silk dancing wildly behind him, he pursed his lips lightly and stared ahead.
There is no focal length.[
"Junior brother
"Senior brother, I want to stay alone for a while." Lan Mingyou said without turning around, still motionless.
After that, Bei Mingfeng stopped talking and just stood beside Lan Mingyou, as if they were like air.
After a long time, Lan Mingyou turned around. The monster's face no longer had the high spirits when he first came to the restaurant, but there was a touch of loneliness surrounding him.
"Senior brother, I don't know what to do." He suddenly said this to Bei Mingfeng.
"Let nature take its course." Bei Mingfeng raised his eyes, and those eyes always made people feel that there was nothing to hide. Lan Mingyou knew that his senior brother must have understood what he was thinking.
Maybe the senior brother needs to understand his inner emotions and thoughts before he himself does.
"But, I find that I can't let go." Lan Mingyou said, her beautiful brows furrowed.
Bei Mingfeng shook his head slightly and said: "It hurts, so I naturally let it go."
"It seems that it's not painful enough for me." Lan Mingyou laughed to himself. Who said it didn't hurt? This was the first time he had experienced the pain of angina.
"Junior brother, do you know what liking means?" Bei Mingfeng rolled his eyes slightly, put his hands behind his back, and asked looking forward.
"I can't tell you the specifics. I only know that she is very important to me. I don't want to see her with other people. When I look at her and think about it, I feel very uncomfortable. I just want her to belong to
I."
Lan Mingyou's eyes moved slightly, and when he talked about her, there was a special light in his eyes. This kind of light only shines for one person, which is probably the so-called love.
"I like it, maybe there is no reason. Just like you." Bei Mingfeng nodded lightly.
"However, you have to think clearly, whether you like her is your business alone. Being with her is a business between two people. Can you give her the happiness she wants, or can you watch her be happy." Bei Mingfeng
The plain white robe was gently blown by the wind, and the gentle face was particularly bright in the moonlight.