To be honest, the story between Ye Yan and Xiao Yue really didn't touch her at all.
If she had to use words to describe it, it would be one word: Zuo!
Perhaps to put it more generally, it is love missed for the sake of missing it.
She doesn't like this feeling. After all, she is a character who will try her best to stay with the person she likes if she has a little hope.
But if Xiaoyue doesn't understand, she can understand. After all, everyone has their own weaknesses. Luo Qingchen could see from Xiaoyue's eyes that she was actually a girl with very low self-esteem.
But she has to make herself very strong. Being strong despite her low self-esteem is actually a very tiring and heart-wrenching thing.
"Then, girl, what should I do?" Xiaoyue clenched her hands tightly into a ball, rubbed them desperately twice and murmured, "What should I do?"
"Don't be too anxious." With a faint smile on his face, Luo Qingchen tapped the table with his right fingertips habitually and said, "In my opinion, Ye Yan should be more anxious than you."
Xiaoyue's eyes were a little confused, but she felt reassured when she saw Luo Qingchen's faint smile.
The next second, she wiped away her tears and said, "You haven't asked me to call the girl's name yet?"
"I'm much older than you, you can call me sister." Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "Sister Qing."
"Yes, Sister Qing." She nodded and said, "After listening to what you said, I feel a lot more at ease."
"This is a love that you don't have to miss, so don't worry."
"Knock knock knock—" A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
"Who is it! Didn't you tell me not to bother me? I'm not in a good mood..." Xiaoyue was about to get angry, but she didn't know that it was Ye Yan who opened the door and walked in.
"How can you get married if you have such a bad temper all day long?" Ye Yan nodded politely towards Luo Qingchen, then turned his eyes to Xiaoyue, looking at her with a spring breeze smile. Said: "You haven't restrained yourself yet."
As soon as he finished saying this, Ye Yan felt a little regretful. On the way here, I kept telling myself not to speak to Xiaoyue in an educational tone, but unexpectedly I still couldn't hold it back.
"Young Master Ye is not right." Luo Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "I am also very approachable. I am much older than Xiaoyue and I have never been married. This has nothing to do with my temper. It has nothing to do with it, it’s just that I didn’t meet the right person.”
To be honest, she was quite proud, so naturally she couldn't stand Ye Yan's educational tone.
Although it seems that he is doing it for her own good, in fact he does not fully understand Xiaoyue.
People's personalities are different. Xiaoyue just looks strong, but she is actually a girl with low self-esteem.
"What the girl said is not right." Ye Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a flash of arrogance in his eyes, "The girl really doesn't look much older than Xiaoyue, but she just looks like A little more indifferent."
"I'm afraid you don't understand what I'm telling you." Luo Qingchen shrugged and said, "After all, how can an ordinary person like the Number One Scholar know what practitioners have experienced?"
To be honest, there are really not many people in this world who can start a fight and make her lose.
What she was thinking in her heart was: If you are arrogant and arrogant, I will be arrogant and aloof.
"You..." Ye Yan was obviously a little dumbfounded. It felt good to meet his opponent in chess, but in front of Xiaoyue, he always felt that he was losing face... (To be continued)