There was silence for a moment.
Chu Wuxin seemed to be still hesitating.
Ye Qingluo stared at him deeply.
Between the charming eyes, there is sincerity and tranquility.
Finally, the man moved.
The slender fingers resting on the table moved slightly.
There was no expression on his face, no joy or anger, no emotion.
A pair of cold and indifferent eyes, quiet and deep, like a whirlpool.
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled violently for no reason.
It seemed that a thin needle pierced through her heart bit by bit.
Ye Qingluo's hands hanging on both sides unconsciously curled up a little.
Chu Wuxin stood up slowly.
Even across a wooden table, Ye Qingluo could clearly sense the powerful coercion that Chu Wuxin unleashed invisibly.
"Ye Qingluo, you know very well that what I want...is not friends."
He looked at Ye Qingluo and narrowed his frozen eyes.
The speech rate is very slow, and the semantics are very weak.
The thin lips were raised slightly, revealing a very shallow but extremely elegant smile.
Ye Qingluo felt a chill down his spine, clenched his fists tightly, and calmed down the uneasiness in his heart, and looked at him.
"I don't need a friend, especially... I don't need a... female friend." Chu Wuxin smiled, very lightly, and the laughter was extremely ethereal, "Ye Qingluo, you are destined...to be either an enemy or a lover to me. "
Is it just forcing her to choose the way of getting along between the two of them in the future
Not enemies, but lovers.
There is no room for sand in her love.
She loves Emperor Moxuan with all her heart, and no one can get involved.
So, she can only choose to become enemies with Chu Wuxin
Why…
Does Chu Wuxin have to be so paranoid
Why do you have to stubbornly want to get back to the past.
Want to force a person who will not love him at all to be with him.
Even if he succeeds in forcing it.
Does he really feel warm
Ye Qingluo couldn't understand Chu Wuxin's paranoia and stubbornness.
Are friends better than enemies
"I'll give you time to think about it." Chu Wuxin's eyes were filled with frost, her face was expressionless, and she said word by word, "Next time we meet, the relationship between you and me...you decide."
Ye Qingluo clenched her large sleeve robe tightly.
"It's time, you can leave now."
Chu Wuxin didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the closed door of the bedroom.
He seemed to be running away from something.
The pace is fast.
After a while, he was already standing at the gate of the hall.
Raising his hand, he was about to open the door.
Behind him, a girl's voice suddenly came: "Chu Wuxin."
She is calling his name.
In Chu Wuxin's heart, something seemed to spread.
It was... a sense of panic, a feeling of dread...
It was very strange, a strange taste that he couldn't get used to.
yes…
He was afraid that Ye Qingluo would tell her answer now.
The panicked Ye Qingluo didn't even give him the last chance between them.
He wanted to lift his legs and leave the bedroom.
However, the voice of her calling his name kept ringing in her ears.
His body was stiff and he couldn't move.
"Chu Wuxin, no matter what you think in your heart... I will always regard you as my friend. I will remember your kindness for saving me, Xiaoyu for me, and Ling'er's kindness.
As long as you don't do anything to the people around me, I will always regard you as my best friend, and I will always have a place for you in my heart. "
Ye Qingluo stared at his back and spoke in a hoarse voice.
After a pause, he saw that Chu Wuxin didn't turn around, but he didn't leave the dormitory either.
She knew in her heart that Chu Wuxin listened to her words seriously, and immediately let out a sigh of relief and continued.