Yun Chu looked at him for a long time.

The little devil only showed a side face, as if to indicate that he didn't want to see her.

Yun Chu didn't understand his thoughts, she looked at it and felt that the other party didn't want to pay attention to her, so she turned around and left.

Seeing the girl walk out of the master bedroom, the young man turned his head back and looked in the direction where Yun Chu left.

He pursed his lips and became a sculpture depressed.

Yun Chu closed the door.

She returned to her room with a faint expression. When the door closed, she didn't move, leaning her back against the door.

The picture just now unconsciously came to mind.

The girl lowered her eyelashes, she raised her hand, and the tip of her index finger pressed her lips lightly.

She thought about it, but she didn't figure it out.

Why pro?

And he just ......

Yun Chu's thoughts had been completely disrupted.

She poured herself a glass of cold water, and after the cold water was in her stomach, she calmed down a little.

Just overlooked, this guy controls the entire palace.

Even the king and queen were imprisoned.

After a while, Yun Chu opened the door and went out again.

As soon as she went out, she took a picture with Rice.

Les was the first to speak: "Princess, Lord Tilo went out shortly after you returned to your room. ”

Yun Chu paused slightly and asked, "Where did he go?" ”

Rice shook his head: "It's not clear below. ”

But......

Probably where to destroy the palace again.

The latter sentence Rice did not say.

Yun Chu looked indifferent: "Okay, I'll wait in his room." ”

Yun Chu returned to the room just now, she sat at the table, waiting without saying a word.

Here, the demon boy destroyed an intact palace into ruins with a paralyzed face.

He spread his dark purple wings and stepped on the ruins, his burgundy eyes faint.

There was no emotion on that delicate and good-looking face, and the corners of the lips were slightly curved, which was also a cold taste.

The boy stood there for a moment, then slowly retracted his wings.

He saw a small flower waving in the wind in the corner of the ruins, and paused, and the demon boy walked over with his feet raised.

Tilo crouched down on his knees in front of the flower, his eyes down, and his gaze fell on the pink flower.

Looking at it, he reached out and touched the petals.

The boy's voice was soft: "You say, why doesn't she like me?" ”

Floret: ......

The young man lowered his eyes and continued to himself: "She is so indifferent, and she always abandons me, I should hate her, but why don't I want to hurt her at all? ”

Floret: ......

The boy poked the pink flower a few more times: "I'm angry, she can't even see it, and she doesn't want to pay attention to me, so she just leaves......"

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Does she really dislike me?" ”

But......

The demon boy looked at the little flower swaying in the wind, and said again: "She doesn't dislike me kissing her, she should like me, right?" ”

Floret: ......

The young man's burgundy eyes were slightly distracted, he looked at Xiaohua again, and said a little unhappily: "Why don't you answer me?" ”

Floret: ......

"Forget it." The boy lowered his head, his voice muffled, "What do you know?" ”

Tillo reached out to snap the stem, his gaze lowered.

After a long time, he said:

"Maybe you do."

He muttered to himself, a petal caught between the fingertips of his other hand.

He ripped off the petals and said, "She likes me......"

Immediately after, another petal was torn off: "She doesn't like me ......"

"She likes me ......"

……

Just pull the petals out of the way.

The boy held the last petal in his hand and said in a low voice: "She doesn't like me......"

He stiffened slightly.