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Since he met at the Wu family's wedding banquet in the capital, Ji Youyang has not seen her again, he thought that this girl was only afraid that he had forgotten this encounter and travel, so he didn't put her in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't help but cry out secretly, because he didn't want to hurt this kind and enthusiastic girl, but he had to hurt her.

He was so distressed!

What bothered him the most was that Nangong Shaoqiu's look at the frost, the most gentle, most caring and pitying gaze he gave her, the soft star-like light in his eyes, his gentle demeanor, and his beautiful and decent conversation...... All of this bothered him greatly.

For a while, I thought of the amorous Zhong Yushuang, and for a while, I thought of the ruthless frost.

Is Frost merciless?

He frowned, and her name for Nangong Shaoqiu "Shaoqiu" flashed in his heart, how affectionate and natural it was, but what about what she called herself?

"Ji Shaoxia!"

Hum!

He snorted coldly, sounding how glorious it sounded, but how strange and ordinary it was, almost in the same tone as everyone in the world.

Huh!

He snorted again, and sighed helplessly.

When Zhong Yushuang saw Ji Youyang again, he was ecstatic in his heart, and later found out that he cared more about Bai Bingshuang than himself, and couldn't help but be angry and hateful.

In the dead of night, she came softly outside the house and stood in the wind.

A person quietly came behind her and said softly, "Yushuang, what's wrong with you?"

"Third sister," Zhong Yushuang turned around and threw himself on her shoulder, crying quietly.

"What's the matter with you, tell me!" Zhong Mengshuang persuaded her softly: "Don't cry, tell me what's so sad, didn't you see Ji Youyang? Why is it even more sad? Did he say something?"

He ...... Third sister," Zhong Yushuang cried, "Do you need to say this? Don't you see that he has a ...... The ......" she was speechless for a moment.

"Look at you," Zhong Mengshuang said: "Don't cry, Sister Shuang doesn't love him, she is better for that Nangong Shaoqiu." Are you still afraid that she will snatch Ji Youyang?"

"But," Zhong Yushuang said, "Why don't I worry when he sees her so affectionate?" Also, when I first saw him, he was so preoccupied that he didn't take me seriously at all," she shook her head in distress: "He never looked at me with that kind of eyes, what else can I say." ”

"Yushuang," Mengshuang said with a smile, "You must know that anyone will love an elegant and beautiful girl like Sister Frost, and if I were a man, I would also fall in love with her." But you have to believe one thing, she has only one person, it is impossible to marry several men at the same time, and in the end she can only choose one,"

She smiled so mysteriously, "Moreover, I can tell you that she will probably not choose Ji Youyang." ”

"Really?" Yu Shuangyi was happy, and was a little confused: "Why?Third sister, how do you know?"

"It's very simple," Mengshuang said: "According to me, although Ji Youyang is fascinated by her, she doesn't love him, you see that she is much better to Nangong Shaoqiu than Ji Youyang, isn't it?"

"Really?" Yushuang felt a little more confident again.

"So you have to have faith, you have to let him know that you love him," Mengshuang said, "and let him fall in love with you." ”

"Yes. Yushuang blushed.

Frost lay on the bed, her eyes closed, but she couldn't sleep. Just lying motionless and not wanting to say anything. However, the ups and downs of thought in my mind did not stop for a moment.

She thought about them, Nangong Shaoqiu, Ji Youyang, Lu Longjing and so on.

She is kind and natural to Nangong Shaoqiu, just like a good friend who is in love, and the relationship between the two is pure and noble. Nangong Shaoqiu gave her the feeling of calm and safety.

But Ji Youyang is not, he gives people a sense of danger, she doesn't want to say anything to him, because she knows that it is useless to say anything to him, he is stubborn to the point of madness, she just hopes that he can pay less attention to her.

And Lu Longjing gave her another feeling, it was a sweet, intoxicating, heart-warming feeling, with him, there was happiness, sorrow, excitement and pain; when happy, people feel that everything in the world is the best, and the pain is unforgettable.

Yes, that's love!

Because love is not a potato, it can sprout if you hold it, and it definitely does not grow ears like watering and fertilizing wheat.

Love is a heart-to-heart, brain-to-brain hit, like lightning and thunder, and in an instant the rain poured, drenching you and pouring me!

This is love!

Bingshuang smiled slightly, thinking about Long Jing, and the troubles in his heart were swept away. She smiled again, rolled over, and fell asleep sweetly.

The next day, after breakfast, Mengshuang proposed to go shopping, anyway, Su Feiyu's aunt still had more than two months to reach her birthday, and her parents also wanted to take her out to exercise, so they were not in a hurry.

Su's father and Su's mother didn't go shopping, anyway, they were also very relieved that the Zhong sisters and Nangong Shaoqiu, Ji Youyang and others.

A group of seven people walked down the street, and the spring sun shone warmly, which seemed to make everyone feel good.

Zhong Yushuang was not the kind of girl who couldn't let go of her heavy heart, she quickly recovered her good mood, just like when she first met Ji Youyang.

Ji Youyang couldn't keep his face stiff even if he wanted to.

Zhong Yushuang smiled, looking east and west, she naturally grabbed Ji Youyang's hand: "Brother Ji, you help me take a look, I want to buy a beaded flower." As he spoke, he pulled him to a stall.

The stalls are full of trinkets.

Ji Youyang was held by her, and it was not good to be angry, and it was not good to struggle too hard.

Several girls were already crowded in front of the stall, watching and selecting and discussing, and the chatter was very lively.

Ji Youyang saw that the girls were all choosing their favorite ornaments, and the unique frost only smiled and watched from the side, so he chose a small butterfly hairpin made of many small pearls from the stall and stretched it out in front of her and said, "White girl, do you like this?"

Bingshuang smiled and shook her head: "I don't like these, doesn't Sister Yushuang want a bead flower? ”

Ji Youyang said: "You can choose which one you like." He turned his head and handed the butterfly hairpin to Zhong Yushuang: "Do you like it?"

Zhong Yushuang raised his hand to block it: "People don't want it until they give it to me, I don't want it even if I like it." With a sinking face, he turned around and left.

"Yushuang," Zhong Mengshuang hurriedly shouted, "Don't do this." ”

"So what?" Zhong Yushuang looked angry, and a resentment rushed up in his heart, "Should I thank him for giving me things that others don't want, and then weep and say that I like it very much." Or," she said, getting angrier, pointing at Frost, "I should have knelt on the ground and begged her to give me Ji Youyang." ”