Chapter 1444: Can I Roll Over and Kiss You (22)
He was aggrieved here, but the girl glanced at him, and raised her hand to knock again, "Still talking back?" β
ββ¦β¦β
The boy was silent, and obediently remained silent.
He covered his head with one hand, flicked the flame with the other, and slowly glanced at her, as if to ask something, but finally retracted his eyes and remained silent.
Yu Chu asked, "What's wrong?" β
The young man turned his head to look at her, hesitated, and finally asked in a low voice: "Sister Huang, do you feel that you have been hooked up by me?" β
Yu Chu was silent.
She looked at this beautiful young man, staring at her expectantly with clean eyes, his appearance was wide-eyed, but the little eyes were really seductive.
β¦β¦ He didn't mean to seduce people, but this ability to hook up with girls is really self-taught.
Yu Chu couldn't help but look away, staring at the dancing flames, and sighed: "Xiaohuai has grown up, and now that she looks like this, I don't know how many girls I want to take away." β
Jing Huai's eyes darkened for a moment, and he also turned his head to stare at the flames, and said in a sullen tone: "Even if you grow up, you are still the seventeenth of the imperial sister, and you will always listen to the imperial sister." β
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Marry whoever you want?" β
The young man was stunned, and his beautiful eyes turned around, with a silent and uncomfortable meaning, "Sister Huang wants me to ...... Married someone? β
The tone was a little stunned.
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and nodded calmly: "Yes." β
Jing Huai looked at her in a daze for a few seconds.
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the flames in silence, his whole body stiff like an ice sculpture, and his eyes were dark and deep like thick ink where the girl could not see.
But he was silent for a long time, as if he was grinding a smile very slowly, and asked, "Who is it?" β
Yu Chu looked at the curled eyelashes on the side of his face, leaned over, hugged him and said, "Me." β
Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment.
Outside, there was still the sound of snow falling, softly, like a piece of feather, quietly covering the heavens and the earth.
In the crevices of the warm rocks, the flames crackled and woke up the boy who had been stiff to the extreme.
He turned his head, stared at the girl with dark and deep eyes, and after a while, he asked very softly, "Who?" β
"Me." Yu Chu looked at him with a smile.
She saw that the young man's beautiful and clear eyes seemed to be filled with a fine light, reflecting the flames jumping on the side, like the most brilliant jewel in the world, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the small brush covered half of the pupils, so beautiful that it was speechless.
His lips opened, but he was silent for a while.
Yu Chu couldn't help but wonder slightly.
But she didn't know what her words meant.
ββThe attachment that I relied on day and night when I was young, and the ambiguity of reading my name when I was ignorant, like a flower that blooms around the atrium, is held on the tip of my heart to be offered.
The accumulated longing and paranoia were the tiny thorns on the flower, which hurt every time he touched it, but he would never take the flower out of his heart, and still watered it with all his heart, watching it slowly bloom.
He was afraid that the flower did not belong to him.
It is born wrapped around the heart, and if one day it is said that it does not belong to him, when it is pulled out, the blood will be blurred, and the heart will disappear with it, and there will be no point in living.
"Imperial Sister ......"
The boy suddenly whispered.
Before Yu Chu could respond, he turned around and hugged her, buried his head on her shoulder, and didn't say a word.
Yu Chu didn't speak, only patted him lightly on the back, just like comforting a child when he was a child.
The young man's voice was obscure, and he asked in a low voice, "Is the imperial sister serious?" β