With just one sentence, Zheng's face turned red again.

The red one is so obvious, like a fire.

He didn't feel shy, but genuine embarrassment.

"I ...... It's ugly. He bowed his head in embarrassment.

It's strange to say, others call him ugly, and he doesn't care when he gets used to it, but the girl in front of him ......

As long as she thinks of her, she will also think that he is ugly, and her heart is like being pricked by a needle, and it is uncomfortable.

Ling Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, the hair on his head was as gray and yellow as withered grass, which was extremely unhealthy.

"Your eyes are beautiful."

Not comfort, it's praise.

The minds of teenagers, like girls, are very delicate. They have a lot of self-esteem and care a lot about what others say about them.

He didn't expect that the answer to him was such a sentence.

"The eyes are the windows of the soul, and if you look at a person's eyes, you can see through a person." Ling Luo looked at him and smiled, "You are the person with the best eyes I have ever met." ”

I was excited.

I was a little excited.

This is the only affirmation he has ever received since he became conscious.

What's more, this affirmation still comes from his favorite her.

"Huh? It's strange, why did the color of your pupils turn purple? Ling Luo poked his head over, very puzzled.

She was very close.

Her tall nose was only an inch away from the bridge of his broken nose.

He could even feel her soft breathing.

As if he had been struck by lightning, he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't even hold his breath.

The heart is beating like a beat.

"I ...... I don't know how to say...... "It's hard to talk."

The heart is beating faster and faster, almost beyond the scope of human beings.

"It's weird, why is purple getting deeper and deeper at night." Ling Luo became more and more confused.

She finally noticed the strangeness of the young man in front of her: "Why don't you breathe?" ”

She stretched out her hand and placed it on the tip of the nose of the robbery, and there was no perch.

Worried, Ling rested a hand on his wrist again, and his pulse was extremely fast, galloping like a wild horse on the loose.

"Quick, gasp!" Ling Luo frowned and ordered.

It's about to explode. Zai felt a deep discomfort.

He listened to her very much, gasped hard, and subconsciously stepped back, widening the distance between him and her.

After breathing smoothly, the blazing heat on his face gradually faded.

"It's weird that it's gone from purple to black again." Ling Luo muttered.

There are too many secrets in this boy, especially his physique, his eyes will turn purple when he is excited, and he can be safe after eating so many Jing Yuan fruits.

He didn't know how to answer her question.

Ling Luo's gaze fell on the decaying walls of the adobe, and he sighed lightly, "This house is too dirty, if you continue to live here, there is a high chance that the wound will become infected and suppurated." ”

He lowered his head a little sadly, what could he do.

"I'm living in this room very well."

In fact, it was the best room he'd ever lived in. At least it won't leak when it rains, and it can keep out the cold winter wind.

"You lie down first, wait for me."

Ling Luo got up and got out of the ruined house.

She looked around and found that the row of tiled houses where the slaves lived, the first three were quite dilapidated, and even had a small courtyard the size of a palm.

She called the steward of the row of houses, pointed to the three decent tiled houses, and asked, "Is there any vacancy, I want to rent one?" ”