It was just because of that sentence of "not willing to part with it" that made Jingguang's heart beat like a mess.
She couldn't understand the man in front of her. Although it could be said that she had always been a character who couldn't see through other people, the only thing that made her feel uncertain was this man.
Seemingly aware of the reason for Fengjing's silence at this moment, Wu Ya smiled amusedly again, touched the top of her head and said, "My boy, it's getting late, go to bed earlier."
Indeed, it was dark now.
Feng Feng didn't speak, Wu Ya just touched her dragon horn again, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, take a good rest."
After saying that, he walked out of the room in a happy mood, and closed the door by the way.
Looking at the closed door, Fengjing didn't know what to think for a moment. She raised her hand and touched the top of her head. The dragon horn on the top of her head had disappeared. She said she was angry, but it was not. If she wanted to find a suitable If there were no other words to describe her mood, then the only word could be "delicate".
Yu Kun is Wu Ya, and Wu Ya is her target...
Fengjing sighed deeply, and had to lament that the world is so wonderful.
She could only temporarily stay at Sunset Peak, and because she thought too much in the middle of the night, this directly caused her insomnia. She didn't really fall asleep until the dawn was about to dawn, so that it was at the point of the third day of the next day. , she woke up in a daze.
Her eyes were slightly opened, and when she was still in a daze, a figure of a man sitting by the bed fell into her eyes.
The scenery is just a slight sign. When she regained consciousness, she immediately sat up holding the quilt, and then shrank to the corner, "How did you get in!?"
"He walked in." Wu Ya tilted his head and smiled again, speaking as a matter of course, looking innocent and charming.
Feng Jing gritted her teeth again, "I obviously locked the door!"
"This is Sunset Peak. The so-called locks are nothing to me." He rested his chin with one hand, his eyes were smiling, and he looked at her with exceptional tenderness.
How fucking gentle!
It was rare for Feng Jing to swear in the bottom of her heart, and she became angry, "How can you just come into my room casually?"
"I knocked on the door." His eyes dimmed, as if he had been wronged, and even his voice was full of sympathetic disappointment, "But the scenery didn't open the door for me, so I walked in by myself."
Because she didn't open the door for him, he walked in by himself!
It's the first time that Fengguang heard such a statement, but when he said it, it was quite upright, and she wouldn't think that what he did was normal just because of this reason !
Throwing a pillow over, she said angrily: "A big man just casually enters a girl's room. Is this what a gentleman does!?"
"A gentleman?" He repeated her words, and then asked with a wink, "Why did I ever say that I am a gentleman?"
Yes, he never said such a thing.
Feng Feng's forehead twitched, speechless.
He poked the dragon horn on her head again, and said in a good mood: "Since the scenery is awake, let's go to Tai Chi Square."
She has been able to turn a blind eye to the fact that he poked her dragon horn casually, she comforted herself, after all, if he slapped his hand away, he would touch it again soon, the point is, she couldn't beat him, she was afraid of making him angry, she It will be miserable.