He has always known that Miao Ling likes him. But he has no intention of talking about feelings and has always regarded her as his sister. Therefore, he has always ignored her.
He thought that his feelings for her were the same as his feelings for Mu Hanyue. The relationship between brother and sister was the same as that of a brother who loves his sister, with the same dedication and love for her.
He thought that he only treated her like this and nothing else.
However, it wasn't until the moment he heard her swear and saw her about to disappear that he suddenly woke up. It turned out that he didn't feel like a brother and sister towards her.
Mu Hanyue had also been injured before, and had narrowly escaped death, but all he had was anxiety and uneasiness, as well as panic and fear.
But the second he saw Miao Ling's body gradually fade into nothingness, he felt a little more desperate in his heart.
He loves her, loves the woman in his arms, and has already fallen in love with her.
It's just that he didn't know it. He thought he only loved her like a sister, nothing more.
Everything is just what he thinks.
How many times had he hurt her and made her sad, but she always stood beside him with crooked eyebrows, her eyes still innocent, smart and cute, without showing a trace of negative emotions.
Just because she didn't want him to notice, she didn't want their relationship to change, and she didn't want them to get along awkwardly in the future.
She once confessed her love as a joke and meant it sincerely, but he thought she was just saying it casually and didn't take it seriously.
Her companionship, her following, her concern, her worry, her protection...
Mu Hanfeng wanted to laugh crazily. He was really stupid, hopelessly stupid. However, he couldn't laugh at all at this moment. His heart was filled with sadness, and his heart was in pain.
His Ling'er, this silly girl, this silly girl who makes people feel extremely distressed...
Linger, I love you.
Linger, I love you...
All the man's breath sprayed on her neck, and these words kept echoing in her ears. Her heart slowly became soft, but her eyes suddenly became sour at this moment, her eyes were red, and tears were in her eyes.
My heart was spinning, my eyes were sore, and they were swollen very uncomfortably. My heart was filled with joy and sorrow, and excitement filled my heart. Crystal tears poured out from my eyes, rolled down my cheeks, and dripped on the man's robe.
Go up and soak that part of the ink robe.
The three words she thought she would never hear suddenly appeared in her ears. They came out of Mu Hanfeng's mouth and were spoken by the man himself, full of affection and love.
I love you, just three ordinary words, nothing special, no oath of love, no lingering affection, but she felt that these three words were the most beautiful words she had ever heard in her life.
She loved him, and she loved him cautiously, not daring to let him notice or reveal it. She was afraid that once she opened her mouth, the tacit understanding between them would never be restored, and she would no longer be able to be in his arms unscrupulously.
If you act like a spoiled child, you will never be able to return to the intimacy you had before.
Even though he only regarded her as his sister, she had no regrets.
But when she heard Mu Hanfeng say the words "I love you" herself, all her persistence, all her stubbornness, all her courage collapsed at this moment...
Tears burst out of the bank, as if to vent all the sadness and pain in my heart...
How much she wanted to be with him...
But……
His eyes were closed in pain, and sadness washed over his body, spreading like a river.