The night is as cool as water. Baidu Mulberry * Dance * Small * Say * //

Beichen Shadow stood in the garden in a tangled way, his hands folded behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"Say, what are you looking for me?" Ziyan appeared on him calmly.

Today's Beichen Ying is really interesting, and sent a letter to her room, asking her to come here to talk about it.

"Uh......" Seeing Ziyan looking at herself seriously, her clear black and white eyes were like a clear spring, looking at herself cleanly, and Beichen couldn't say anything when she reached her mouth.

"What the hell is going on? Mysteriously, if you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and hurry back to sleep. Ziyan yawned, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, don't go!" Beichen Ying grabbed Ziyan's arm.

He finally had a feeling that had been brewing for so long, and as soon as Ziyan left, wouldn't it all be in vain?

"So, say it quickly, it's not your Young Master Beichen's character to hesitate. The two Ziyan brothers patted Beichen Shadow's shoulder as if they were patting it.

"Woo-" Beichen Ying thought, where is this confession, is it clearly the posture of a good brother? The love that he finally brewed was all broken up by Ziyan with such a shot.

"Say yes. Ziyan urged him.

"Hmm—that's it...... I...... The ...... "Beichen Shadow, who has always been in the flowers, twisted and pinched like a shy little boy, his neck holding his breath, and his face was slightly red.

"Huh?" Ziyan was puzzled, her black and white eyes were as bright as stars.

"That's it...... Tonight's night is so beautiful. Beichen Shadow looked up at the sky and admired it.

Zi Yan looked at Beichen Ying with a look at the snake spirit: "You asked me out in the middle of the night just to talk about this?"

Ziyan thought so, and subconsciously stood on tiptoe to probe Beichen Ying's forehead.

It's tepid, it's just right, it's not like your brain is burned out.

Beichen Shadow's brows furrowed like knots. Does he look like someone with a burnt brain?

"Hmph, just say it. Beichen Ying proudly cheered herself up in her heart.

"Then you can say it. Ziyan shrugged her shoulders angrily. Spring is unexpectedly steep, and the cold wind in the middle of the night is really cold.

"Yeon-yan-" Beichen Ying's voice was sexy and charming.

But as soon as he called out this title, Ziyan suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha-" Ziyan covered her stomach and laughed so much that she almost fell to the ground, "Beichen Ying, have you been topped tonight?

Beichen Ying looked at this uncooperative woman with a helpless and depressed face!

He regretted the gentleman's agreement he signed with Su Luo countless times in his heart.

The agreement stated that if he loses, he must confess to Ziyan on the night when the atmosphere is the best, and he is not a casual confession, he still needs to get a response from the other party.

Beichen Ying scratched the back of her head in frustration. Knowing that Su Luo's girl was very lucky, she had never lost a bet with anyone, so why did he fall for her deception so lightly.

After slandering in his heart, Beichen Ying secretly cheered himself up again. Isn't it just a confession? His young master Beichen, who "rides a horse and leans on the bridge, and is full of red sleeves", can still be stumped by this?

So, Beichen Ying took a deep breath, and after brewing a full of love, he began to continue the original scene.