Looking at the man's back, Mu Qingyan said softly: "I've been called that since I was a child. I'm used to it. I'm afraid I won't be able to change it."
"As long as you have the will, what does habit mean? Yan'er, I can change, do you find it difficult?" Jun Qingjue's voice was very soft, but just this sentence made Mu Qingyan almost breathless.
Come.
Mu Qingyan was shocked, her eyes drooped slightly, and a wry smile flashed in her heart.
How could someone as smart as him not understand what she wanted to express?
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, no one spoke, and the relaxed and joyful feeling just now disappeared.
is it hard?
Mu Qingyan asked herself a question in her mind, but couldn't find the answer.
Looking at the man's tall and straight back, Mu Qingyan took a few steps forward and reached out to touch him, but she suddenly stopped halfway and stayed in mid-air without making any movement for a long time.
The smile in the blue eyes has long since disappeared, and the eyes are still pure and dazzling, but now there is a slight sadness.
The breeze blew slowly by, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which also awakened Mu Qingyan's consciousness.
The hand that was frozen in mid-air slowly lowered itself, and Mu Qingyan smiled slightly: "Let's go back."
She suddenly didn't want to stay here at all. She really couldn't adapt to this kind of relationship.
Jun Qingjue didn't move or speak, just looked at the blue sky in front of her quietly.
When she received no response, Mu Qingyan was not angry. She walked around the man and came to him, with a smile on her face: "Can you stop being in a daze?"
Jun Qingjue slowly moved his eyes to Mu Qingyan's face, looking at those pure and crystal blue eyes, the purple eyes were deep and charming, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Yan'er, do you know what I like?"
"Be honest with each other." How could she not know that he didn't like others to lie to him, nor did he like others to be false and untrue.
She wasn't pretending or lying, she just didn't know how to respond to him.
Jun Qingjue just looked at her steadily, her purple eyes dimming: "Yan'er, have you forgotten who I am?"
Mu Qingyan narrowed her eyes and took a few steps closer to Jun Qingjue. She couldn't help but curl her lips and said with a smile: "Jun Qingjue, you are from the Jun family. I understand your temper and your behavior.
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Listening to the woman's words, a smile slowly appeared in Jun Qingjue's purple eyes.
"But, have you ever thought that I have become accustomed to your identity, to being with you like this, and to getting along with you like this. From the time we met until now, I have never thought about you, and I have never thought about you.
I have never thought about the other side. To be honest, I am not used to the current way of getting along with each other. It is very awkward and uncomfortable. I used to say everything without saying anything, but now I have to think about whether it will be okay to say it before speaking.
Will it be wrong to hurt you?
Brother, I am Mu Qingyan, your sister. How about we keep this relationship?"
Mu Qingyan didn't know how much courage she mustered up to say these words, but after she said them, she felt much more relaxed.
Jun Qingjue didn't speak, but quietly listened to the woman's words. His purple eyes were deep and deep, without a trace of smile in them.
The expression is not cold, but there is no warmth at all. The expression is indifferent, and the purple eyes are coquettish and charming.