The breeze caressed, Luo Ming was walking in the garden alone, his small body was rarely down-to-earth, he lowered his head, touched his chin with one hand, his beautiful brows were twisted together, and he kept thinking about Bei Chenmo in his mind. What Xuan just said. Those long paragraphs contained too much information, and it was difficult for him to fully digest it for a while, and as Beichen Moxuan said, it was difficult for him to really achieve what she wanted with his character.
Stopping and standing in front of the clear artificial lake, Luo Ming lowered his eyes and thought, thinking for a while, and smiled happily. In fact, it can only be said that it is difficult, but it is not completely impossible. What are you doing here with such a contradictory attitude? He identified her, and he wanted to be with her all the time, so he had to accommodate her, blending the differences between the two of them, and couldn't have big differences because of this difference. Thinking of this, Luo Ming was in a good mood for a while, with a bright smile on his face.
"Lan Ling? Are you Lan Ling?" A childish voice sounded, Luo Ming frowned slightly, he didn't want to pay attention, but after thinking about it, since his current identity is Lan Ling, he can't He was arrogant and arrogant like Luo Ming.
"Well, what's the matter?" Lan Ling turned around and looked at the half-covered red-clothed boy behind the big stone not far away, and asked indifferently. But it's obviously very cold, and it's so out of tune to say it in that milky voice, and it's so cute at the same time.
"Are you really Lan Ling?" The little boy asked cautiously, leaning forward halfway, blinking his big eyes. Although Lan Ling looks good at this height and looks, but the overwhelming arrogance that radiates from him makes him unsure. This kind of aura makes him inexplicably panic. He didn't dare to go forward, his lower body was hidden behind the big stone, and his feet were hesitant, not knowing whether to step out or not.
"I really am, what's the matter?" It seemed that he also understood what the problem was, Luo Ming sighed in his heart, the role of a child is really not easy to play. He restrained his arrogance, with an innocent smile on his face, two small dimples hanging on his cheeks, and a tender voice sounded, saying, "You don't have to be so afraid, I don't eat people, the young master said to eat Human children will be thrown to be fed to golden dragons."
"That's great, you're really Lan Ling!" Hearing Luo Ming say this, the little boy put down his fears, walked out from behind the big rock, and circled around him for a few times, smiling happily. He said, "Do you remember me? I'm Xiaoyan, don't you remember me? We played last time."
"Er..." Luo Ming was speechless for a while, tilted his head slightly, blinked his eyes, looked innocently at the red-clothed boy who claimed to be Xiaoyan, and said apologetically, "Although some are not. I'm sorry, but I really don't remember. When was the last time we met? Where was it? Tell me about it, or I'll remember it. I've been having trouble with my memory recently. Okay, I'm so sorry."
"It doesn't matter, it's really been a long time, and it's common sense not to remember." Xiao Yan responded to Luo Ming's sudden apology.