Dugu Lin, how can you say such things to other women?
How can I be embarrassed by you?
She looked at what was happening in disbelief, then slowly walked forward and gently tugged on Dugu Lin's clothes, "Brother Dugu, you..."
She looked up at him with her little face looking up, as if she was pitiful, but Dugu Lin, who had the memory of her previous life, had no pity for her anymore.
Dugu Lin understands better than Nangong Yi what kind of person she is.
He glanced at Nangong Yi, who was standing there expressionless, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he had an impulse that made him urgently want to reveal her identity.
This identity is so close to me...
When Nangong Yi saw the glint in his eyes, she knew something was wrong. She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Dugu Lin, don't do anything that you will regret!"
He naturally understood what she said.
Dugu Lin's eyes darkened, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Yes, he couldn't do anything he would regret. With the power of the Nangong family, it would not be difficult to get rid of him, although he still didn't know how powerful the Nangong family was.
But if this was the case, he would be particularly unwilling to do so.
Dugu Lin clenched his hands into fists and struggled like a human being.
"Brother Dugu...don't you like me anymore?"
At this time, Xia Muling suddenly pulled his sleeve and asked weakly. As soon as she finished speaking, tears fell down.
Dugu Lin's hand that was clenched into a fist slowly released, gently caressed her face, and wiped away her tears.
"good."
He moved his Adam's apple and said only one word.
But it made Xia Muling's tears flow even harder.
He said, good?
Why didn't you dare to answer her question directly?
Does he really not like himself?
Xia Muling only felt heartbroken.
Just when she wanted to say something, the phone suddenly rang in the classroom.
Nangong Yi was stunned for a moment, then she picked up the phone and heard Murong Shi yelling over there: "Nangong, get back here! Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
His angry voice made Nangong Yi slightly startled. Before she could realize what he said, her body had already run out reflexively.
On the phone, Murong Shi was still shouting loudly: "Hey, hey, did you hear me again? You are talking..."
Here, there is only the sound of roaring wind.
Murong Mo also reacted immediately and chased after her without thinking. When she arrived at the playground, she happened to see Nangong Yi who was about to take a taxi. He stopped her and they went home together.
On the way, Murong Mo took Nangong Yi's hand and found that her palms were covered in sweat. He persuaded her, "It's okay. Murong Shi might just be teasing you."
But she didn't believe it herself.
Murong Shi didn't look like the kind of person who would make such vulgar jokes.
Seeing that Nangong Yi was pale and speechless, Murong Mo comforted her again: "Yi Yi, you have to believe in Nangong, he won't leave you suddenly."
After hearing these words, Nangong Yi slowly came to his senses.
Yes, he is her Nangong Jue, how could he just leave her like this?
But thinking about it, she clenched her hand gently, and when the wound was touched, she felt a sharp pain.
Nangong Yi looked down at his injured finger, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.
In the classroom, a group of classmates looked at each other and watched them leave.
Dugu Lin's face darkened, and he was about to chase after her, but Xia Muling held her hand.
Seeing Xia Muling's pitiful little face, Dugu Lin felt inexplicably irritable.
The second time.
This was the second time she stopped herself from pursuing Nangong Yi.
He was originally angry, but thinking of her background, he calmly sat down.
