"He Xinglin, don't talk about me, you can coax me to talk about it."

Shi Mingxu's faint words obviously stepped on He Xinglin's tail, and he stood up from Shi Mingxu's chair at once, "What do you mean?" ”

"I still have a few meanings, don't get excited, I'll just mention it." Shi Mingxu sighed softly and continued.

"How's your preparation going?"

"Don't bother the young master, everything that should be prepared is ready, as for this cooperation, we have only one purpose."

"Of course, we have only one purpose."

The two of them made eye contact in the air for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled.

If anything, what made these two people come to some kind of common agreement, there is only one reason, interests.

Shi Mingxu was a little flustered in his heart, he didn't know if he really wanted to get engaged to Ni Xiaoming, he was obviously very firm at the beginning, but the closer he got to the confirmation of the news, the more flustered he became.

What's there to panic about? Isn't that what he's dreamed of?

A girl who saved her life, a girl who made him feel that he could give his life to cherish.

This kind of unpredictable delicate emotion, Shi Mingxu does not intend to continue to delve into it, but it always falls on his heart like a feather.

Maybe I'm too sensitive, Shi Mingxu thought.

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"Zhang Ziyu, is there something wrong?" He tugged at her sleeve and blocked her way.

"Lan Zishu, do you have to be so desperate in doing things?"

"Am I absolutely immathed? Or do you have to inch in? ”

Zhang Ziyu was speechless.

Facing Lan Zishu, Zhang Ziyu really had nothing to say.

If it didn't work out in the first place, then why was it so good to me at the time?

If it didn't work out, why did you give me so many expectations and make me sad so far?

"I admit it's wrong, but how can you not even give me a chance to explain?"

"What more opportunities do you want? There have been so many opportunities in front of you, what have you chosen? What are the opportunities to talk to me now? ”

Lan Zishu's heart was a little tingling, but she was very helpless about it.

"You don't know that so much has happened, I don't have a choice!" Zhang Ziyu held her wrist, hoping that she could listen to her words, at least let her feel that she was not what she thought.

He really has feelings for her.

Even if she doesn't believe it, as long as she is willing to give him a chance to explain, a chance to finish speaking.

Lan Zishu listened to his words, looked at his eyes, felt the temperature coming from his palm, and somehow couldn't say anything if she refused.

She wanted to hear it.

She would love to hear it.

God knows how she got over for thousands of days and nights?

In those days without him, I have been comforting myself all the time, he was just arranged by his family, but he couldn't contact himself, and he couldn't respond to himself.

It's just the brutal truth that it doesn't seem to be the case.

There has always been a voice in her heart telling her what he Zhang Ziyu wants to do, how can anyone stop him.

It's no wonder that she thinks so, after all, his image in front of her has been omnipotent and flawless for so long.

So much so that now that she thinks back to her childish thoughts at that time, she realizes how ridiculous she really is.

Now, when he was willing to confess and explain to herself, the first thought in her mind was to listen carefully to his explanation.

He said he had no chance, no choice, and she wanted to believe in him now.

Despite the cruel words.

She is also willing to turn her back on the world and continue to believe in him.

"You say, I'll listen." Lan Zishu's words are giving herself room and leaving room for him.

She didn't want to be two people with him in the future.

The future is still so long, and the rest of my life is so long.

As long as Lan Zishu thought that she would not have a chance with him in this life, her heart was extremely tormented.

So she is willing to give him this opportunity, which can be regarded as giving herself the right to choose.

When he heard this, he was like a pardon, and even a little incredulous.

"Would you like to ...... Listen to me? Zhang Ziyu stared at her in disbelief.

"Do you want to say it? I'll leave without saying anything. Lan Zishu continued to look at him with her indifferent eyes.