Sheng Ling's whole body was stiff and motionless, as if he couldn't react, and his brain seemed to be stuck there. For a long time, he stared at the pot of flowers in his hand with his eyes wide open.
Until the store owner called her again.
Sheng Ling came back to consciousness vaguely, blinked slowly, and stiffly returned the pot of flowers in his hands to the shopkeeper. Then he stood up and wanted to leave, but when he stood up, he turned around a bit too much. , accidentally bumped into the person behind him, Sheng Ling quickly lowered his head and wanted to leave quickly.
However, due to her nervousness, even the small steps under her feet were in vain, and she almost fell down, but the person behind her reached out in time to hold her back.
At that moment, Sheng Ling's whole body tensed up. Even though she was wearing clothes, she felt as if she was being pressed by his gentle and strong palms. Even after so long, she still had that familiar touch, so numb. She swayed slightly on her heart, and there was a moment of trance, as if his breath was blowing from the top of her head, with some warmth from the breeze, spraying on her forehead.
Even her own skin was slightly hot.
At the same time, when Kankan was holding Sheng Ling's back, his throat tightened, and then he lowered his head and saw Sheng Ling's head hanging down, her whole body tensed up.
He hugged her countless times.
He knew what she looked like in a hug.
So with just a simple touch, he could feel that it was only Sheng Ling.
But when he was motionless, Sheng Ling pushed him away, refused to even look at him, and turned away.
The next moment, someone held his wrist.
Sheng Ling lowered her head and saw that his hand was very long. He was holding her wrist, but he didn't dare to use force.
She stared at his slender fingers pressing on the back of her hand. Something seemed to be stuck in her throat, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.
Then, his voice came from above her head. It still sounded familiar, but it was more restrained than before. His voice was very steady, so that when he looked down at her, his voice was still low and nice.
Sheng Ling's eyes were filled with tears as she listened to what he said.
She remembered that when she first saw him singing on the stage in Syracuse, she was fascinated by his voice.
She had heard many nice voices, but she couldn't resist Li Yu who spoke seriously, especially when he spoke love words to her. She simply couldn't resist Li Yu like that.
Obviously... she had blushed and her heart skipped a beat because of him.
But at this moment, there are only two hearts that are difficult to get close to, painful and conflicting.
"You like this pot of flowers, don't you?"
Sheng Ling heard herself opening her mouth to speak, "No."
Then he finally raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and Li Yu, asking him to let go.
This was also the first time Sheng Ling saw Li Yu in the city after such a long time. He was thinner than when he was in Bell City, but he looked more calm.
His hand held her wrist, and the hem of his white robe gently slid across the back of her hand, as if his warmth remained.
Li Yu stared at her for a while, saying nothing, but let go of her little hand.
However, Sheng Ling did not stay any longer and turned around to leave.
The cool wind blows in my face, and the corners of my eyes are slightly red. Somehow, I really want to go back and take away the pot of goldfish spider plant.
But I dare not.
(There will be an update in the evening; you can vote on whether you want Xiao Momo’s wedding night train or honeymoon. I can make it up for you later on Weibo~
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