After hearing what he said about the past, Feng Jing felt suddenly complicated. She originally thought that she and him were people from two worlds, and she was ready to never see each other again, but she never thought that he would be a third person. People from a hundred years ago.
And it will be her target, the owner of Shengxue Villa.
She raised her hand and gently placed it on his chest, without a heartbeat, her nose was sore, and her voice could not help crying, "Why did you make yourself like this? You were fine when I left Well... You said I worked so hard to bring you up, is it easy for me?"
"Don't cry." He couldn't help laughing again, "Did I grow up with you?"
"How can I say that I have taken care of you for three years..." Thinking of how he was still such a young and lively boy at the beginning, he has become what he is now...
Well, he wasn't very lively back then, and he seems to be more handsome now.
She suddenly didn't understand what she was fussing about, but now, she realized a very important question, "You made yourself a living dead for me, do you mean...you like me?"
He was silent for a while, "I thought I was already obvious enough three hundred years ago."
"But...you didn't tell me." She blinked innocently. Three hundred years ago, she was facing him day and night. Even if he showed how much he valued her, she would only think of her as a child. Bird plot, even if you are aware of it, you don't dare to think about it, because in this case... there is a feeling of narcissism.
Liu Nianfeng held her hand, and lifted her chin with the other hand, and when he was about to imprint a kiss, Guangfeng raised his hand to cover her mouth, so his kiss landed on the back of her hand.
Feng Guang opened his eyes wide, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you want to do?"
"Tell you, I like you."
She glared at him, "I'm only thirteen! I'm still a child!"
"Is this... the situation when I was young, but the scenery was older than me?" He laughed: "It's just that the situation is reversed now, I can see the scenery and touch the scenery, but The scenery is still small... What can I do? No matter what I want to do, the scenery is irresistible."
"You, you...don't act recklessly..." She said tremblingly: "How to put it...you have to wait until I reach Ji. If you attack me now, you will be scolded as a bird/beast."
"Haven't I already been scolded by Fengjing's father as a bird/beast?" He smiled softly, "Even if others scold you a few more times, what's the matter?"
She never thought that he was not only older, but also thick-skinned, but then, she thought of a way, and her body softened, she fell into his arms, and said weakly: "My illness is still there. No good... My body is also very weak, if you act recklessly, maybe I will... "
"You will live well." He interrupted her, patted her on the back lightly, lowered his gaze, looked at the top of her head, and said softly, "I won't let anything happen to you."
After a pause, "Ah Mo, my illness is really serious..."
She thought, maybe he should be mentally prepared, she might get sick and die at any time.
"My blood can delay your illness." He held her hand slightly harder, "Scenery, you will recover when the willow grows, and I won't let you have the chance to leave me again."