Well?

These words didn't go through the brain, and Wen Chuchu realized that something was wrong after he finished speaking.

The movement in his hand paused, and his scalp began to tingle. But I still hung on my clothes as if nothing had happened. I want to pretend that nothing happened. But when he said it, the water that spilled out, the cold basin smashed directly on his head, how could Sikong Ye pretend that he didn't hear anything. His eyes locked on Wen Chuchu's body, and he asked with a low air pressure: "Chu Chu, I didn't hear you say it again just now." ”

Hearing this, Wen Chuchu couldn't help but shudder when he felt Sikong Ye's gaze, which was colder than snow, and the last piece of clothing in his hand almost fell to the ground.

At this time, a black shadow flashed in her eyes, and a big hand helped her grasp her clothes and held her hand tightly.

He stood in front of her.

"The responsibility is on me, it's none of her business!"

It was his fault that night, he admitted.

Through the wet clothes, Wen Chuchu could still feel the heat from Ling Ying's palm.

Excited and worried at the same time.

Now protect her, what about when there is no more space? And when she went to get closer to him again? Push yourself away again?

Wen Chuchu thought, she thought that the spark could start a prairie fire, if it didn't work once, it would be twice, and if it didn't work twice, it would be three times, and it wasn't more than four anyway, maybe she should try again.

Just thinking about it, he let go of her.

I felt empty in my hands and in my heart, looking at the man in front of me who was willing to protect himself behind him but refused to hold his hand, Wen Chuchu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, but slowly did not make a sound.

She thought that since he wanted this, then she would do what he wanted and not let him his heart a little.

It's just that the clothes in her hand are probably a little too strong just now, so she lowered her head and concentrated on smoothing out the folds.

Sikong Ye looked at Wen Chuchu, who was protected by someone and looked like a little woman. The complexion becomes colder.

"I'm asking about her, and it's none of your business." Although the protagonist in the story is Wen Chuchu, he is aimed at Ling Ying. The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Hey!" Wen Chuchu sighed helplessly, leaned out half of his body from behind Ling Ying, and reached out to gently pinch Sikong Ye's face.

"Alright, alright. Don't be angry! ”

It's like coaxing a child's tone, so that Sikong Yeqi is not laughing, nor is it laughing. And the cold five fingers touching his face just made the flames that came out cool proudly, and he looked at the hippie smiling woman in front of him, and suddenly he didn't know what to do with her.

Seeing that Sikong Ye's expression had changed, Wen Chuchu added a small pleading to his face while the iron was hot.

"Sikong Night!"

In Wen Chuchu's opinion, Sikong Ye will be angry purely because he regards himself as a target, and when the target is touched by others, of course he will not be so happy. Although Sikong Ye obviously had a misunderstanding, she didn't bother to explain. Anyway, in this era when you are going to get married after being seen, it is almost the same as touching it, and there is no way to change what has happened.

So now sell cute, spoiled. Pretend to be pitiful, if things can be fooled, let them be fooled!

But what Wen Chuchu didn't think about was standing in Sikong Ye's position, just watching her work hard to please herself for another man.

There was a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart, unprecedented, Sikong Ye couldn't tell the difference, but I just felt very unhappy, but I just couldn't regain her anger.

Inexplicably, he could only look at her and turn around.

A man sat on a large rock, basking in the sun and wondering what he was thinking.

Wen Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned around and stood firm, and said to Ling Ying again, "Thank you!" ”

Polite and distant.

And Ling Ying just nodded. After walking to the side and putting the food in a conspicuous place, he found a place to close his eyes and recuperate.

All of a sudden, all three of them seemed to be pure.

Wen Chuchu used this time to hang his clothes on the branches with a blank face, and then lowered his head and closed his eyes and pulled out a smile before raising his head and walking towards Sikong Ye.

Sikong Ye, who was still thinking about things, saw her come over and looked puzzled.

Wen Chuchu shook the wooden comb in his hand at him. Sikong Ye probably understood her intentions, but his eyes were even more puzzled. It wasn't until Wen Chuchu walked behind her to untie her hair and carefully combed her wet hair that she was truly sure that she didn't deliberately take the opportunity to fix herself.

"Weak-hearted?" Sikong Ye could only think of this reason for the time being, so he asked.

Wen Chuchu immediately sneered.

You're not who I am. What do I have to be ill-intentioned!

But when it comes to these two words, Wen Chuchu is really a bit empty. Fortunately, a certain two person is now thousands of miles away, and the emperor is far away, so she will temporarily block it as if she doesn't know what to do.

So the movements in his hand continued, and he sighed in his heart that this guy's hair was so good, and at the same time, he said, "I just want to be as good as possible for you now." When that day comes, the more embarrassed you will be to ask me like that. ”

Reminded by her words, Sikong Ye remembered the request he had made to Wen Chuchu just now about getting the Chiba Lotus. At that time, he was a little impulsive, and he did not deny the possibility of changing the conditions in the later stage. But when Wen Chuchu said this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Basking in the sun, squinting his eyes, he lazily asked, "Are you so sure?" ”

"Hmm!" Wen Chuchu nodded affirmatively, "I think you should still be quite affectionate!" ”

"Should?"

With a determined tone and uncertain words, Sikong Ye couldn't help but look back to see what kind of expression Wen Chuchu had on when he said this.

But the hair is still in her hands, and the consequences can be imagined.

Wen Chuchu saw Sikong Ye, who was pulling his hair, and immediately glanced at him, straightened his head.

"Who made you move!"

was reprimanded in a low voice by Wen Chuchu, and Sikong Ye's mood turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant.

"Okay, I'm not moving."

He closed his eyes completely, enjoying the gentle service.

I still don't understand why my feelings just now are abnormal, but I understand one thing.

That is, the better she is to him now, the more reluctant he will be to let go at that time. So this girl's abacus is blind, but since he has this special treatment, he doesn't plan to say this idea.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled into a smile, but he was only halfway through the smile. Sikong froze at night. Because he noticed three words.

Reluctant!

The feelings in his heart were clear and clear, and he was telling himself that he was reluctant to let her go.

The water on his body was almost dry, and the sun was a little dry, and Sikong Ye opened his eyes.

"Chu Chu!" He shouted.

"Huh?" Wen Chuchu, who was combing his hair, answered.

Sikong Ye then muttered, as if talking to himself.

"I seem to like you a little bit!"

After saying this, Sikong Ye felt that the movements of the people behind him seemed to have a slight pause. When he recovered, he got the answer he expected.

"Don't, you remove the likes for me! It seems to be removed! Ay. No, you just pretend you didn't say anything! Forget it, forget it, forget it all! It's better to forget who I am! ”

said that Sikong Ye was in love, which was derived from his attitude towards his subordinates when he met twice. So Wen Chuchu thought that if the relationship between the two rose to the level of friends, how could he never do such an excessive thing again. But if you go up a little further, to the favorite Cheng dù, hehe......

It is estimated that it will be lighter than ever!

The love debt on her body is almost entangled, please don't come to block it again, okay?

Rejected!

Sikong Ye sensed the loss in his heart. I feel that I can already remove the image from the sentence just now. But liking is just liking, he didn't say anything more. Just keep enjoying. Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes swept over Ling Ying not far away.

Sure enough, the more you look at it, the more it is an eyesore!

Ling Ying felt Sikong Ye's gaze, but ignored him.

It's good that she's good. He supported her choice no matter what, and although he felt strangely uncomfortable in his heart now, he still decided not to interfere with any of her choices.

Wen Chuchu was still combing Sikong Ye's hair, and after saying that, she almost subconsciously wanted to see Ling Ying's reaction.

But it's useless to look at it.

She kept repeating this sentence in her heart, and she kept suppressing her impulses. Later, he slowly helped Sikong Ye straighten out his hair, and he didn't think about anything in his heart. After going back, Mabian took out the gold sore medicine from his bag and walked to Sikong Ye again.

With a light touch of his fingers, he felt depressed and amused when he was drugged.

This is really still an account owed by myself, and I pay for it!

On the other hand, Sikong Ye was complacent, and even glanced at Wen Chuchu. Laughing: "I said you should fight once on the other side!" After all, it's not common for you to be served like this! ”

He deliberately bit the tone in the service, guiding Wen Chuchu to think in a crooked place.

Wen Chuchu really wanted to be crooked. The face was cold. Directly stuffed the ointment into Sikong Ye's arms.

"Wipe it yourself, the old lady is gone!"

Wen Chuchu wanted to turn around with a big card, but the penultimate word he said seemed to be ambiguous, and his face became a little weird, and the footsteps that left with this expression were a bit like slipping away.

Sikong Ye, who was still regretting the loss of benefits, couldn't help but snicker when he saw this.

"I'll wait for you to do it when you're willing to do it!"

Accenting a certain word again, Wen Chuchu immediately turned around and glanced at him indignantly.

But this attack had no effect on Sikong Ye's face. You can't break it at all. She could only return in vain, and walked to the food prepared by Ling Ying in a huff, picked up the wild fruit and went to the pool to wash it.

One in her left hand, she took a bite, and there was one left in her right hand.

Then look left and right with your eyes. Ling Ying, who was quite obedient in most cases, spent his life all the time in the cheap world, and walked towards the former without hesitation.

"Give!"

She knew he wasn't asleep.

Ling Ying opened his eyes and took the wild fruit from Wen Chuchu's hand.

But he just nodded, wanting to say thank you angrily or politely, but he opened his mouth, and finally couldn't say it.

That was enough, he really didn't want to get farther away from her. (To be continued......)