Aniel suddenly felt flustered, and subconsciously avoided his overly direct gaze.

That look seemed to penetrate into her heart, and saw straight into the depths of her heart, which made her can't help but panic.

"You...... If you're not feeling well, why don't you rest in your room? You should have rested more, by the way, you slept for so long, did you eat when you woke up? Did they bring you the porridge......

"Yes." Nightlord interrupted her hand, and he raised his hand to put it on her shoulder, but he thought of something, and his fingers curled and took it back.

"I've heard them say that this porridge is something you've tried many times......"

"Nope!" This time, Anil interrupted him, brushed the hair around his ears a little crampedly, and pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "After all, you are ...... I got sick in order to save me, and I want you to get better soon, so I'm afraid you won't be used to the food here, so that's why ...... That's it, so you don't ......"

"I know you still care about me and worry about me in your heart." Ye Sijue's eyes burned, and he didn't let her escape.

"You're my friend, of course I ......" Anil tried to make excuses.

"Just friends? No way? You know very well in your heart that we are not friends, we are ......" lovers.

Ye Si Jue wanted to say this, but he knew that he was not qualified to say it.

He was remorseful.

He thought a lot, if he expressed his heart to her when he was in China, would the two be able to fall in love with each other? This would not be the case now.

"May I ask you one thing?" He coughed twice suddenly, uncomfortably.

Aniel was going to subconsciously refuse, but seeing him like this, she couldn't bear it anymore, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"If," Nightlord looked through the mirror and met her eyes, his eyes burning as opposed to his sick appearance at the moment, "I confessed to you when I was in China, will you come back and get engaged?" ”

Anil's hand on her lap shook.

"I want you to be honest." Nightlord wouldn't let her run away.

A layer of mist appeared in Anil's eyes, and her voice was a little choked, "There is no point in talking about this now......

"But I want to know the answer, tell me, be honest with me, okay?"

This time, Yesjue's tone was pleading, even pleading.

Anil looked at him like this, and only felt that her heart was pressed by a stone, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and finally said, "No......"

Although the two lived together when they were in China, and he kissed her many times, had other intimate acts, and even seemed to be a couple in the eyes of others, Anielle was still unsure, did he really like her?

Anielle had never been in love, and she wasn't sure if she liked him.

No, it shouldn't be said that.

In fact, she knew that she liked him, but she wasn't sure how deep this liking was.

Is it just an erotic encounter in a foreign country, or is it the kind of deep love that can be held together for a lifetime?

And what about him?

What is she to him?

Aniel knows that she is not a very smart girl, she is not as clever and intelligent as Xiaoxiao.

She is sometimes even clumsy.

In fact, on the other hand, she is a very paranoid person.

If he hadn't told her with certainty that he liked her and that he needed her to stay, then she couldn't be sure of his feelings.