The footsteps are hurried, and it seems that they don’t want to stay here for a moment. Although their fingers are tightly intertwined, they are still in the same bed. There will be no collision between the two hearts. If you don’t love, you don’t love. Even if you hold hands tightly, you won’t.
like!
Quickly walked out of the auction venue and came to the open space outside. Everything she did just now was actually done for Nangong Xian, so that he could give up and let him give up his love for her. Now she seems to have done it.
He should be very sad and start to give up, right?
There's no one around here, there's no audience watching the show, so it's time to end.
Li Yanxiang couldn't help but stop and looked at Jun Ziye still holding her hand, "Okay, the play is over, let go."
"What?" Jun Ziye couldn't help but be slightly startled. He didn't let go of his hand as Li Yanxiang said, but looked at her doubtfully. What does this mean? What does it mean that the play is over? Could it be that everything just now was just in the show?
Acting?
Li Yanxiang quickly took her hand out of Jun Ziye's and said, "Jun Ziye, thank you for acting with me!"
"Acting? What do you mean? Could it be that what you just said and did was just acting?" Jun Ziye looked at Li Yanxiang in disbelief, afraid that she would nod and say yes.
Li Yanxiang still nodded, "Yes, it's just acting, so don't take it seriously!"
"Why is it acting? Who is it for?" Junziye frowned slightly and began to wonder: "Is it him? Nangong Xian!"
It is indeed him, but Li Yanxiang will not admit it, "Why do you ask so many questions? Anyway, thank you! That's it, goodbye!"
After saying that, Li Yanxiang was about to turn around and leave. At this time, Jun Ziye couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed her hand tightly, "Why do you want to act? Why do you want to act for him! Do you really like him? Do you really like that man named Nangong?
String guy?"
"I don't like him, how could I like him?" She said this, but she didn't know why she didn't have the confidence. Li Yanxiang couldn't help but wonder why she was like this. Did she really start to like him? Falling in love with that person made her
Do you think this guy is annoying?
Why is it that all that comes to mind now is his appearance, and the sad look on his face at that time.
Do you really like him? Why do you suddenly think of him now?
"It's okay if you don't like him." He finally heard what he wanted to hear. Although Jun Ziye also knew that it might not be sincere, he still held Li Yanxiang's hand tightly and said softly: "Yanxiang, do you know?
After you left, I swore that if I meet you again, I will love you well and never let you leave me again. Now that I have really met you, isn’t this what I have done with you?
Is it fate between you?"
Li Yanxiang laughed at herself, "Fate? Sorry, I never believe in this. I only believe in my eyes. I only believe what I can see! Everything else is fake!"
"Yun Ying, actually I still like to call you this name," Jun Ziye stared into Li Yanxiang's eyes, "If it weren't for me, your face wouldn't be like that."
Li Yanxiang waved her hand lightly, "Junzi Ye, you don't have to feel guilty because of that thing, and don't sympathize with me because of it. Those things have passed and my face has healed. If it weren't for you, I might have been burned.
Even after death, I will never forget what you did for me, and if I have the chance, I will find a way to repay you."