My purpose is to get a portrait. The purpose of coming to this city is to get back the portrait of the royal family. I can't have any emotions, absolutely not!
I told myself in my heart, "No matter who Leng Yesheng is! He can't take away my heart! Absolutely not! Absolutely not!" There are always two voices confronting each other in my heart.o(∩_∩)o~
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I don’t know who to believe or who to obey. My heart gradually starts to leave and pull away from myself. It’s so tiring...so hard...
"Don't try to escape, escape from your current feelings." A calm word made me stop.
Leng Yesheng...he still caught up with me, and still made me stop my progress...[
"Leng Yesheng, what are you doing? Is something wrong? If you have something to say, say something, or fart!" I didn't want him to see that something was wrong with me, so I quickly covered it up...
"Um? I didn't expect Miss Qianda to have such an expression? Do I owe you money?"
"I'm not short of money!"
"Well, it seems you are more humorous than little Shenyang." He teased.
"Isn't that right? You just noticed it? Isn't it a little late?" I complimented, but I felt astringent in my heart.
"Yeah, it's too late, but is there any chance to save it? Qian Yuewu, you fall in love, you fall in love. You are not a passer-by who accompanied me crazy and had this short-term happiness in my life. Do you understand?
?" His tone changed from humorous and flirtatious to serious. These words were no less than any emotional outpouring...
"Maybe we have no chance at all."
"You can't draw conclusions easily, can you?" He shrugged and smiled, walked quickly to me, and raised my lowered face with his hands.
"What good things did you say about me? Why did you..."
"There's nothing wrong with you." He shook his head and smiled, then spoke again, "There's just one thing that's good about you."
"Uh? A little? Which one?" There is only one good thing? I seem to have failed as a person...
"I don't know." It wasn't until he said this that I realized he was playing tricks on me!
"Promise me, let's give it a try, okay?" He grinned, as innocently as a child, without a hint of bad taste...
"I..." I lowered my head and remained silent. Should I agree or not?
His extremely serious eyes and his big warm hands covered my cheeks. It was so warm that it reached the bottom of my heart...
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