There was no mistake about the fleeting smile in his eyes. Jun Qingxin pursed her lips, her eyelids drooped slightly, she turned around and stopped looking at him. She sighed softly in her heart, her thoughts a little complicated.
Looking at the slender and indifferent back, Di Luochen felt slightly unhappy: "Are you so disgusted when you look at me?"
So much so that she had to turn her back to him.
"If you feel disgusted, you won't come here. I will take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Jun Qingxin curled her lips and said coldly.
"If you're not disgusted, why don't you dare to look at me?"
Jun Qingxin fell silent and did not speak.
"Qingxin, are you afraid of me? Or are you really avoiding me?" The man's voice was very deep, with a different kind of hoarseness and charm mixed with it at the moment. It was extremely sexy and the timbre was extremely pleasant.
Avoid him?
Jun Qingxin turned around and looked at him funny: "Di Luochen, why should I avoid you?"
She had done nothing wrong, let alone done any bad things, so why should she hide from him?
Di Luochen's eyes were locked on her face, his eyes were deep and charming: "Then are you afraid of me?"
"Di Luochen, why didn't I find you so boring before?"
"Answer me." Di Luochen ignored her change of topic and continued to ask.
Jun Qingxin snorted coldly, but refused to obey him: "I refuse to answer, do you have any objection?"
Seeing her like this, Di Luochen was not angry. He couldn't help but smile softly in his heart: "You look very cute like this."
Jun Qingxin: "..." She definitely has nothing to do with cuteness, okay! What kind of vision?
The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Neither of them spoke. Jun Qingxin didn't leave either. She came to sit under a bamboo tree, Shuangfengshou propped up her chin, and her purple eyes were deep, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing her like this, Di Luochen also walked over, sat down beside her, and asked softly: "Qingxin, are you still blaming me for being silent and not responding to you that day?"
"In what capacity am I blaming you?" Jun Qingxin couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"That day..." Di Luochen was about to explain, but Jun Qingxin interrupted coldly: "I never blamed you at all." It was just that she was a little disappointed with his distrust.
She still remembered Mu Hanyue once said that to like someone is to treat the person you like with absolute trust, loyalty and honesty.
She thought that he must not like her.
Otherwise, I would not have been silent that day with a cold face and no words.
Listening to her words and looking at her like this, Di Luochen not only didn't feel relaxed, but felt that the atmosphere was even more depressing.
"you are not happy."
Just from the look in her eyes, it can be seen that she is unhappy.
Jun Qingxin slowly closed her eyes, leaned her head against the bamboo tree, and casually responded: "Yes."
How could she control her mood?
She also wanted to be happy every day, but things didn't work out as she wished.
Di Luochen frowned: "I said, I like you when you are happy."
Why did he feel a faint melancholy in her body? Was it his imagination?
"I'm not trying to be funny." Jun Qingxin didn't open her eyes, so Di Luochen couldn't see the look in her eyes.
The smell of blood coming from beside him was so strong that even if Jun Qingxin wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it: "I told you, can you deal with the mess on your body?"
She won't think he's dirty, let alone dislike him.
She just wanted him to take care of the wound first so that she could speak properly.