Fool Ning didn't know why, but those happy and intense pictures flashed through his mind.
Awei's beautiful skin was dyed red, just like the flowers in the rain, the bright red is very beautiful.
Bai Weiwei ate the red bean cake naturally, the tip of her tongue licked the sweetness on her lips, and a touch of red was actually more delicious than red bean paste.
Ning Jiumo blushed, and he lowered his head a little short of breath.
He grabbed his clothes with his hands in a daze, feeling strange again.
He secretly glanced at Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei also looked up at him, and their eyes met.
Bai Weiwei smiled sweetly.
Ning Jiumo's heart throbbed, and the dryness in his heart came out.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is seventy-five.]
Bai Weiwei's smile remained unchanged, and she lowered her head to do needlework.
Then she heard the favorability tone again.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is forty.]
Bai Weiwei: Ning Shishi is here again.
I really want to poison him.
Bai Weiwei thought brightly and sadly.
Suddenly her chin was lifted by a finger, and she was at a loss for a moment.
But seeing Ning Jiumo staring at her, he said in a low voice, "Awei..."
A smile flashed in Bai Weiwei's eyes, but soon, a few doubts flashed in her eyes, and then she said, "Who the hell are you?"
Ning Jiumo's thin lips pursed, she could already see that he was not stupid
Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Weiwei anxiously picked up the scissors in the basket and said to him, "Are you a lonely ghost attached to my Highness?"
Ning Jiumo saw her eyes so cold, and her expression was murderous.
There was a suffocation in his heart, and he panicked.
Just when he was stupid, he even thought he was a lonely ghost.
Ning Jiumo said angrily, "I'm a lone ghost? You are blind. If there really is a lone ghost, it's that fool."
When I thought about how stupid I was.
Ning Jiumo felt aggrieved and embarrassed.
I feel like I look at my own dark history every day, and I can't wait to bury my stupid self alive.
Bai Weiwei's eyes trembled when she heard his words, as if she couldn't believe it.
"He, is he a lonely ghost?"
Seeing her like this, Ning Jiumo almost deceived her maliciously, "Yeah, people are all three souls and seven souls, that fool would be stupid if he lost some souls, he must have lost his soul when he possessed himself. Such."
Bai Weiwei shook, Ning Jiumo so viciously cursed herself for lack of soul, okay
Her surprised appearance made Ning Jiomo feel less suffocated.
He stretched out his hand and touched his face lightly, "This is my body, my face, your foolish highness, you are the wild ghost who occupies my body, I have been oppressed and bullied by him for so many years, and I am not allowed to retrieve it. your body?"
When he said nonsense in the end, he had to believe it.
It would be good if the stupid self was just a lonely ghost. His whole life was ruined by that poison.
Such humiliating years left behind.
Isn't it just because you're stupid
When he resented himself being stupid.
Bai Weiwei held up the scissors, her expression had a strange stagnation, and the scissors in her hand trembled.
Suddenly she asked softly, "Is he still there?"
Ning Jiumo frowned: "What?"
Bai Weiwei: "Is the ghost on you still there?"
Her voice was deep, with a sense of sadness and depression.
Ning Jiumo stared at her silently for a while, and suddenly said mockingly, "Why, you don't like that fool, do you? What if he's gone?"