"Han Yixing!" He growled in her ear. She really didn't know what to say. She needed an adult to coax her? Did she think he was a three-year-old child?
"No, are you doing an experiment, or are you really angry? Why do you always fall out so quickly?"
Han Yixing shrunk his shoulders when he yelled. He thought for a while, and while talking, as if he was doing an experiment on his own, he half-turned around and hugged him, then immediately let go, his face flushed.
Meng Beichen looked at her actions, and it was just as he said. As soon as his expression relaxed, he smiled. This little guy is quite good at applying what he has learned.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore." He said to her in a condescending tone.[
"Oh," Han Yixing nodded, thinking that he couldn't see him from behind, so she smiled secretly. It turned out that this person needed to be coaxed, so she kept it in mind to avoid the misfortune of this person who always changed his mood too quickly.
deal with.
"What are you laughing at?" Do you really think he can't see it?
"No way, I smile openly, why don't you allow others to laugh at you?" She curled her lips, knowing that he had always been a very domineering person.
"Of course not, I'm not that domineering person either."
As soon as he said these words, Han Yixing laughed even harder. If he hadn't been hugged by him, he would have fallen on the horse with laughter.
Meng Beichen didn't say anything. He waited until she was almost smiling and then asked, "What does it feel like to ride a horse?"
He found that she didn't run outside these days, and they were getting along quite happily. It was obvious that she was gradually attracted to Mengyuan, but he knew how stubborn this little guy was.
She is only eighteen years old, she has to go to school and work, and she will not let him lock her up in Dream Garden under any circumstances.
And he didn't want to think that the little guy would grow up. He didn't want to restrict anything, but she was just confused. Did she really have no intention?
"The feeling of riding a horse is much windier than riding in a car. You can sit high and see far away, and the scenery is unobstructed." She stretched out her hand to gesture, then suddenly turned back and smiled: "When you are riding a horse, have you ever imagined that you are a human being?"
Hero?"
Meng Beichen was stunned for a moment, looking at her youthful face, following her words and imagining, and smiled: "Then what makes you a hero?"