"Okay." The girl replied softly.

Hua Cishu glanced at Lin Qingyin's expression, and was instantly attracted by those eyes.

The sparkle in those eyes that is so stubborn that it doesn't want to shatter no matter what, makes people want to cherish it.

At the same time, there are some emotions that teenagers can't understand.

Hua Cishu let go of Lin Qingyin's wrist and asked with some uncertainty: "Zhu Yan, do you like me?" ”

This is the first time that the teenager has talked about liking, and he is actually a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"No, I don't like the little master."

Lin Qingyin lowered his eyes: "I'm really just trying to climb up, the little young master has always been smart." ”

The girl didn't look him in the eye, an answer that was less than fifty percent credible.

Hua Cishu pursed her lips, as if unconscious: "I hope you will be a good trading partner." ”

The snow fell into his heart, and Lin Qingyin opened his lips: "I'll go to your room later." ”

When the distance between the two finally narrowed, Zero Zero said excitedly in the system space:

"The humanoid antidote to the delicate young master of the contractual relationship? Good night Yueyue, don't be too cold, young master? The rebirth of the overthrow of that little master? ”

Lin Qingyin rubbed her eyebrows, she was out of the play.

Lin Qingyin's face was a little dark, and his expression was indescribable.

"You're poisoned?"

Zero Snorted and crossed his waist: "I hope that you will eventually become a family with a lover." ”

"Stupid, we're not lovers."

The screen went black, and Zero knew that Lin Qingyin was going to take a bath.

But what did she say?

Zero frowned, touched his chin, and patted the Tiandao display.

"Hey, don't you think that tone is weird?"

Of course he knew they weren't lovers, but why did he emphasize it?

"Did she say they were enemies?"

Zero began to mobilize the memories from the day he met Lin Qingyin.

Although the virus and the Great Demon King have been playing a game of mutual calculation......

But there's nothing to hate about.

In fact, he thinks that the virus and the Great Demon King are quite compatible.

Zero shook his head and took out the melon seeds.

Tongsheng is too long, everything will pass, but you can't lose watching the theater.

Night.

Hua Cishu stretched out his arm and wrapped it around Lin Qingyin's waist through a thin quilt.

The girl's body stiffened slightly.

"Don't think about it, it's just that I need you for my illness."

The girl's body relaxed slightly.

However, the boy's eyes narrowed dangerously in the middle of the night.

Today, he was very angry when he remembered that he had seen Zhu Yan and that man standing together.

A kind of anger that one's own private property has been contaminated by someone.

It was late at night, and the boy could not sleep because of the pain and cold.

He looked at the top of the girl's hair, his expression slackening.

The temperature traveled from his arm to his whole body, and there was no precursor to his illness.

The pain and coldness all dissipated, and there was only one person in his arms.

Hua Cishu closed his eyes, and the picture of Li Yuan putting on Lin Qingyin's coat flashed in his mind.

There was an unknown anger in his heart, and then a trace of sourness came to his head.

The moon shifts and the stars are scarce, the sky is dawning, and the sun is entering the room.

Hua Cishu woke up a little confused, and after seeing the scene in front of him, his body stiffened reflexively.

His arm around the girl was also stiff.

Heat suddenly appeared on his snow-clear face.

The Tree calmly withdrew his hand and sat up.

Although he was mentally prepared, the young master who had always been isolated from the outside world would be shy in the end.

But this play has to be played realistically.

Hua Cishu went into another room and changed his clothes, and he was as cold as snow again.

"Zhu Yan, get up.".

The flower tree stood outside the curtain and said coldly.