Looking at his eldest brother's sinking look, Ling Qingye shook his head helplessly. A man who is in love...
After thinking about it, Ling Qingye's expression suddenly changed, "That's not right!"
He is a lonely man, why are he worrying so much here!
Even that guy Gu Zening, after all, has Nangong Ling hanging around him all day long. As for himself...
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The sun was shining and the sky was clear.
Mu Zhiqing was in a good mood after waking up. Everything that happened last night was imprinted in her mind, and a blush appeared on her cheeks unconsciously.
She seemed a little too bold.
So, she and Yun Ting are now... in love, right
The corners of her lips raised slightly unconsciously, and Mu Zhiqing walked out of the dormitory in a good mood.
When Mu Zhiqing walked to the front, she suddenly found a black figure sitting there, as if she had been sitting there for a long time.
She was a little surprised. She woke up very early because she was thinking about what happened last night. She didn't expect that Yun Ting would be earlier than her
After Ling Yunting noticed the footsteps coming from behind, his back stiffened slightly.
Turning her gaze slightly, the woman who had just woken up had a look of laziness, and her slightly hazy eyes looked increasingly coquettish and cute.
He sat here all night and thought about it all night. It was not until the moment she appeared that his spirit returned to reality.
He looked at her quietly, her handsome face looking like a god cast in the dim light of the morning, perfect and impeccable.
If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a hint of complexity and uncertainty in those eyes as deep as black holes.
His body was stiff and his heart was even more uneasy.
It seems that he is worried that what the woman said last night was just an impulse caused by the environment. If he wakes up, everything will be irrelevant...
The beauty of this kind of luck that suddenly came to him made him ecstatic, but he was also worried about losing it after getting it. That was really an endless abyss.
After Mu Zhiqing noticed Ling Yunting's expression, she felt a little strange. Why was Your Majesty looking at her like this
However, when she saw the uncertainty in his eyes, she felt distressed and a little funny at the same time.
Her Majesty...
"Morning, Your Majesty." Mu Zhiqing said with a smile.
Ling Yunting responded without changing his expression, "Morning."
There was a hint of cunning in Mu Zhiqing's eyes, and she slowly walked aside, preparing to have breakfast as if nothing had happened.
Ling Yunting's eyes always fell on the woman. After realizing that she looked the same as usual, his heart became more complicated.
Could it be... really an illusion
"Zhiqing, last night..." He said in a deep voice.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, "What happened last night?"
Ling Yunting's eyes gradually darkened. Sure enough, what he was most worried about happened.
The eyelids drooped slightly, covering the dark pupils and the myriad emotions in his heart.
Mu Zhiqing sighed silently, but her heart became softer.
The next second, Mu Zhiqing sat beside Ling Yunting with a smile, held his arm with both hands, and leaned on his shoulder.
"Have you been sitting here all night?"
After seeing his unbelievable look, she guessed that he must have been up all night.
Her confession came too suddenly and was beyond his expectation, so he found it unbelievable.
The moment the woman approached, Ling Yunting's heart trembled. It wasn't until the woman's head rested on his shoulder and her green hair hung down that his nervous heart seemed to resume beating.