Appreciate the scenery all the way, and finally came to a tree, the man was sitting there, carving the wood in his hand, now he is not wearing a bamboo hat, you can see his face with uneven skin color, serious and quiet .
She sat down next to him, put her hands on the table and propped her chin, and just quietly looked at the things in his hands. When she got to the back, she couldn't help but move her gaze upwards, staring at his side face.
Maybe it was because her gaze was so straightforward that even a person with nothing else to ignore could not ignore it. He raised his eyes, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you." She tilted her head with a smile, and she looked very happy.
The word "good-looking" was just ironic to him, he lowered his eyes and continued to do the work in hand, showing no emotion.
Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Feng Jing paused, "What's wrong with you?"
He didn't answer.
Her tone was more cautious, "Are you angry?"
"No." Two short words, the tone of voice was like an ancient well without waves.
Feng Jing began to feel restless, she sat down beside him cautiously, poked his shoulder with her fingers, and said softly: "I really think you are beautiful and kind-hearted."
He still didn't respond.
"What I'm saying is true... Everyone says serious men are handsome." She blinked seriously and said, "Don't worry, I never lie about this kind of thing."
Finally, he looked up, "You are very noisy."
"Then I won't talk." She covered her mouth with her hands, looked at his face flatteringly, and then... stared at his face again in a daze.
There will be a day when someone will stare at his face in a daze. This is probably the strangest thing a man has ever seen. He calmly withdraws his gaze, "You need to look at your eyes."
"My eyes are also pretty." She let go of her hand covering her mouth, pointed to her eyes and said, "To be honest, I think the eyes are the prettiest part of my face."
He was speechless.
But no matter how he responds in silence, it will be useless to the chatterbox. For example, at this time, she didn't realize that people didn't want to talk to her, but she said with enthusiasm alone, "Actually, I I think I’m good-looking because I’m good-looking, but I’m too uncharacteristic. Every time people see me, they just say “beauty”. In the eyes of women, that’s the appearance of a vixen. Accurate, what I said about you is good-looking is also true. I don’t mean how beautiful your face is, but your overall temperament... and how you feel, if you look at people with the eyes of wood carvings …”
Her words stopped abruptly, because she couldn't help but blush when she thought of the scene where he looked at her with such serious eyes.
The long-winded person suddenly stopped talking, and he turned his attention to her again, only to see the girl's face was flushed, and the gaze that was staring at him had not changed, and he watched her slowly raise her hand to cover her. With his hot face, he seemed to cry out in pain.
Finally, she covered his eyes with one hand.
She said angrily, "Don't keep looking at me like this!"
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"I won't be able to help being shy!" Feng Jing cried helplessly, got up and ran back to the room.
For the first time, the man sitting in the yard was inexplicable in his lifeless breath.