Bei Chenying stood tangled in the garden, hands folded behind his back, looking up at the sky.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Zi Yan appeared on him calmly.
Beichen Ying was really interesting today. He sent a letter to her room and asked her to come here to talk.
"Uh..." Seeing Zi Yan looking at her seriously, her clear black and white eyes like a clear spring, looking at her so cleanly, Beichen Ying couldn't say anything.
"What's going on? It's mysterious. If you have something to say, just say it quickly. You're rushing back to sleep." Zi Yan yawned and turned around to leave.
"Hey, don't go!" Bei Chenying grabbed Zi Yan's arm.
The feeling he had been brewing for so long, wouldn't it all be lost as soon as Zi Yan left?
"So, please speak quickly. Hesitating and hesitating is not your character, Master Beichen." Brother Ziyan patted Beichen Ying's shoulders as if.
"Woo--" Bei Chenying felt that this was not a confession, was it clearly the posture of good brothers? The emotions he had finally brewed were all blown away by Zi Yan's slap.
"Say it." Zi Yan urged him.
"Well - that's it... I... that..." Beichen Ying, who had always passed among the flowers, looked like a shy little boy, holding his breath in his neck, and his face was slightly red.
"Huh?" Zi Yan was confused, her black and white eyes were as bright as stars.
"That's it...the night tonight is so beautiful." Beichenying looked up at the sky to admire it.
Zi Yan looked at Bei Chenying with a look that looked like a snake: "You asked me out in the middle of the night just to talk about this?"
Could it be that she has a high fever? Zi Yan thought so and subconsciously stood on tiptoes to explore Bei Chenying's forehead.
Not lukewarm, not hot, just right, it doesn't look like your brain has been burned out.
Bei Chenying's brows were furrowed as if in knots. Did he look like someone with a burned-out brain?
"Hmph, just say it." Beichen Ying proudly encouraged herself in her heart.
"Then just say it." Zi Yan shrugged angrily. Spring was coming, and the cold wind in the middle of the night was quite chilly.
"Yanyan——" Bei Chenying's voice was sexy and charming.
But as soon as he said this title, Zi Yan burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, hahahahaha -" Zi Yan covered her stomach and laughed so hard that she almost fell to the ground, "Beichen Ying, are you being fucked tonight? Yanyan? I'm going to squirt!"
Bei Chenying looked at this uncooperative woman with a look of helplessness and depression!
He regretted countless times in his heart the gentleman's agreement he signed with Su Luo.
The agreement states that if he loses, he must confess his love to Zi Yan on the night when the atmosphere is the best, and it is not just a casual confession, but also needs to get a response from the other party. How can he continue to act like this!
Bei Chenying scratched the back of his head in frustration. If he was the same, why was he so stupid? He knew that Su Luo was extremely lucky and had never lost a bet, so how could he fall for her so easily?
I was deceived by her.
After cursing in his heart, Beichen Ying secretly cheered himself up. Isn't it just a confession? How could Young Master Beichen, who "horses a horse and leans on a leaning bridge and makes red-sleeved moves all over the house," be stumped by this?
So, Bei Chenying took a deep breath, and after brewing a lot of emotions, he started to continue the original scene.