"I took a nap for too long, and now I don't feel sleepy." Ye Qingcheng's voice was very energetic. After a pause, he suggested: "Why don't we chat and communicate our feelings."
Long Lifei: "..."
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed." After this week of getting along, the seven years of alienation and estrangement seemed to disappear all of a sudden. She turned back to the Ye Qingcheng who was always ready to "hug someone", and what about him?
?
Most of them followed her wishes and indulged her attitude, which left Qingfeng speechless several times.
I really have never seen you tolerate someone like this and compromise like this.
"Long Lifei, what kind of person am I in your eyes?" Ye Qingcheng thought for a while and chose a very conservative question. He was both looking forward to it and afraid, and wanted to know in a roundabout way what kind of view he had of himself.
.
"Very good." He summarized it in two concise words.
"No more?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned. What kind of answer was this?
"Um."
"Long Lifei, you are so boring!" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but punch his chest to vent her anger. She wanted to know what kind of answer this was, but she didn't reveal it at all.
Long Lifei didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence. He was a boring and boring person.
"Generally when a girl asks you a question like this, you should answer that you are quite beautiful and have a good temper. You are the best girl I have ever seen."
"You lied." Long Lifei disagreed with her words. She was beautiful, but Ah Qing had a good temper? He disagreed.
"I'm just assuming." Ye Qingcheng snorted and looked up at his chin, trying hard but still couldn't see his eyes, "Then let me ask you again, if a girl asks what a boy likes, do you know what to do?
Answer?"
"have no idea."
"Boys want to say: I like you like this..."
Long Lifei: "..."
He was really not interested in such a topic. He responded to her a few words because he didn't want her to pester her endlessly.
"Long Lifei, let's practice it again, shall we?"
"No." He refused simply.
Ye Qingcheng refused to give up. She stretched out her fingers to pinch his earlobes and asked him to lower his head slightly. He could vaguely see his eyes in the darkness, "Let's play once. After playing once, I will sleep obediently and won't bother you."
Subtext: Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep at this time.
Long Lifei was silent, obviously unwilling to play such a childish game with her.
"Long Lifei, Long Lifei, Long Lifei, Long Lifei..." The soft red lips in the darkness kept chanting his name, and the high and low sounds penetrated into his ears, which made him feel itchy.
, numb.
Probably because he was afraid of being talked about by her*, Long Lifei put his fingers on her hair and stroked her hair gently and said, "After that, just go to bed obediently."
Seeing that he agreed, Ye Qingcheng immediately agreed with a smile and asked him to lower his head. In the darkness, his narrow eyes did not have the vulture and majesty in the daytime, they were blurry and seemed to be hot but not hot...
Feelings surged in her chest, and her voice was very soft, hiding the throbbing and emotion in her heart, "Long Lifei, what kind of girl do you like?"
"Like...you..." He spoke unnaturally, his voice was low, and his breathing was stagnant for a moment, almost suspicious.
Ye Qingcheng's words in the next second dispelled his doubts.
She said: "Oh, I know that a girl like me who is destined to be smart, kind and beautiful is too lovable. Don't be so obsessed with me. I will feel pressure, okay?"
Long Lifei chuckled, and pinched her cheek with his long fingers in the darkness, "Narcissism."
Ye Qingcheng retorted: "This is not called narcissism, it is self-confidence!"
"Overconfidence is narcissism."
"I'm narcissistic. What, what do you think?" Ye Qingcheng couldn't resist him and started to act rogue.
Long Lifei: "..."
His cool palms gently patted her back, "Go to sleep."
Ye Qingcheng didn't say anything and leaned in his arms. Under her nose was the faint scent of tea from his body. It smelled so good that it was more addictive than drugs.
His words kept echoing in my ears.
In the darkness, the thin lips curled up invisibly...
Long Lifei, can I just assume that you have already said something to me...
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The next day, after breakfast, Ye Qingcheng did not go back to sleep. Instead, she told Qingfeng to prepare the car because she wanted to go out.
Long Lifei frowned, his eyes fell on her: "Where are you going?" He started running around before his injuries healed?
"If you have any questions about me, please contact me." The wound has recently begun to scar and it itches, and she can't help but want to scratch it.
Long Lifei sat next to her, stretched out his hand to hold her hand that wanted to scratch the scar, "Don't touch it...come back before noon."
"Eh?" Ye Qingcheng turned around and asked why?
Long Lifei held her hand and said nothing, just looked at her.
Ye Qingcheng thought of what Qingfeng had said to him that day, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "I understand."
"Don't scratch her." He was worried because she was never obedient.
"I know. You've become so verbose now..." Ye Qingcheng went upstairs to change clothes.
Long Lifei's expression darkened slightly, and he frowned and looked at her back. He was worried about her body, but she disliked him for being so verbose?!
There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Qingfeng stood aside with a hidden smile on her lips. In this world, Madam is probably the only one who dares to dislike Your Excellency like this...
It is exactly like this when one thing brings down another thing.
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There was nothing particularly important for Zhan Mo to find Ye Qingcheng. It was just some trivial things from before and to ask how her injury was.
While talking, he was sitting in front of a bunch of monitors, standing beside Zhan Mo in the painting, looking at Ye Qingcheng from time to time, as if he was hesitant to speak.
How could Ye Qingcheng not know what she wanted to ask? After finishing talking about the business, she leaned back, mainly using her left hand, and chuckled: "If you have anything to ask, just ask directly. We are all good brothers who have lived together through life and death."
, I can’t tell the truth, at least I won’t lie to you.”
"Qingcheng, you and your Excellency..." Zhu Hua hesitated and paused mid-sentence. His eyes subconsciously looked at Zhan Mo, feeling faintly worried.
"It's almost as you saw." Ye Qingcheng answered frankly. Since they didn't call him immediately after seeing the surveillance video, and there was nothing going on outside, it's conceivable that they probably didn't tell others, "But we can't say yet.
, so I also hope you can keep this secret."
After all, Long Lifei's status was different. She also knew why he didn't choose to announce the marriage. Once the marriage was announced, there would be no retreat.
After hearing this, his eyes dimmed, and his worried eyes looked at the emotionless profile of the ink.
If Qingcheng follows you, what should the boss do?
Zhan Mo, who was silent, suddenly spoke: "In Hua, there are some things I want to say to Qingcheng alone."
After entering the painting, he glanced at Qingcheng, then at Zhanmo, nodded silently, and turned around to go upstairs.
Ye Qingcheng faced Zhan Mo and calmly waited for what he had to say.
Zhan Mo didn't speak immediately, but took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and took two strong puffs. The smoke dispersed in circles, spreading between them, and flickering sparks pointed at them.
Sharp flash.
"Entered the military area at the age of 12, established Jingtianpo at the age of 15, ha..." Zhan Mo chuckled and glanced at her, with deep sadness in his eyes, "Everything you did was for him."
Ye Qingcheng neither admitted nor denied. He got up to get his cigarettes and lighter, and also lit one. When he was in the military area, he hung out with the guys and occasionally smoked one.
Most of them smoked when no one was around, and later occasionally smoked in front of Zhanmo.
Li Ran took a sip and kept it in his hand without touching it again. His voice was very soft and even sounded indifferent, "I have always felt that everyone has their own path in life and their own way of life. Okay.
, bad things are just one person’s business and have nothing to do with fate, let alone others.”
Zhan Mo frowned, and the veins on the hand holding the cigarette butt were bulging. Every vein was so obvious, and the other veins on his body were bulging and painful...
"Is it worth it? You sacrificed so much for him, does he know?"
Ye Qingcheng smiled brightly and delicately. Although she was not as beautiful as Long Ziqi, her beauty made people feel comfortable and moved their hearts.
"Don't ask such stupid questions again. I have the final say on whether it's worth it or not. Others don't matter." He paused for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and told himself: "It's not just to let him know.
To do it.”
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Young Master: It seems that only one-third of the bookmarks I sent have been received. I’m so upset. Let me go to the toilet to smoke a cigarette and calm down. Second update, it will take a while...