Idiot Leng Aofeng... He is good at everything, but his eyesight is not very good. How could he fall in love with her?
Steady footsteps struck particularly clearly in the night, step by step behind her.
Dignified, with a hint of hesitation.
Jing Jiaren's heart jumped, was it Leng Aofeng?
No, he can't wear shoes, he won't turn into a human again...
A strong arm pulled her up and pulled her into his arms, wanting to crush her.
"Ximen Longting..."
His steps were not as sharp and confident as usual, so she almost didn't hear him.
"Cry, cry hard!"
"..."
"Are you so heartbroken when he is gone? Jing Jiaren, how many tears can you shed for other men?" Ximen Longting's throat tightened, "Leng Lintian, Leng Aofeng... which man wouldn't you shed tears for?
"
Jing Jiaren hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears. She didn't want him to see her fragile side...
"Do you know how much your tears hurt me!?"
"..."
"I can't touch other women. If I shed tears and suffer for other women, how would you feel?"
"I don't know where you are...when did you come out?"
"You can shed tears for a man without me?"
"..."
"While I'm here, you can also plead for men and die for men——!"
Jing Jiaren's head hurt. She huddled in his arms and clutched his clothes tightly: "I told you it's the sadness of separation between relatives."
"Fellow? Are you sure you're not a lover?!"
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren gasped weakly, "You can't understand my feelings at all."
"I don't understand?" Ximen Longting's voice was dark, "If I didn't understand, I wouldn't stand in the dark like a fool, watching you run even more like a fool, watching you fall, watching you treat him
I cried with tears streaming down my face as I watched you bid farewell in a tragic and emotional way!"
His character is really hard to endure.
For her, he endured——
Did she understand how he felt when he saw that scene? She ran desperately, chasing Leng Aofeng's figure, as determined as a moth to a flame. He was afraid that she would fly away in the next second.
Fortunately, she didn't follow Leng Aofeng, she was still there...still his.
Ximen Longting hugged her tightly. Although he was resentful, his voice was more overbearing and caring rather than fierce.
Jing Jiaren sniffed: "Did you look at it for so long?"
"..."
"Did you follow him out?"
She didn't even notice that he had followed her out...
Is she too slow, or is he hiding himself too secretly?
The flower pavilion is very large, with bamboo fences everywhere and numerous shadows of flowers. It is really difficult to spot people hiding in the dark.
"Ximen Longting, if I have a choice, I would rather my past be a blank piece of paper, meet no man, and give no love. Then when I meet you, I will be completely yours.
." Jing Jiaren's **** voice said, "You won't always be worried about my past."
Ximen Longting stood up and stood in the direction of the wind. He held her in his arms to block the cold wind.
The fragrance of flowers is mixed with the fresh smell of earth in the air.
Jing Jiaren whispered: "I don't know, I really didn't expect you to be in my life."
"..."
"What I long for is the same as you. To be together for the rest of my life." If you choose, you won't regret it.
Even if she owes Leng Aofeng and Leng Lintian, she will never be able to repay them in eternity.