It's completely different from Xia Jingming.

Xia Jingming in her eyes looks like an ice sculpture when she doesn't speak, and like an ice sculpture with cold air when she speaks.

The man in white in her eyes sat there without speaking, like a breeze with the melting light of spring.

She continued to look at the man in white.

The mind seems to be clearer.

It's like being in the ice and snow, encountering a stone house with a fire, and the frozen brain recovers a little bit. She took a step back, no longer stopping Xia Jingming and Su Mian from worshipping each other, "I will try not to pester you in the future." ”

She had thought.

If there are a hundred steps between her and him, and he walks fifty steps, and she walks fifty steps, and runs to each other with joy, it is complete.

He didn't like her that much, he just made do with three or five steps, and she was willing to walk the remaining ninety or so steps.

He didn't want to walk, she could walk a hundred steps by herself.

I found out later.

The distance between them is not a hundred steps.

When she walked a hundred steps with difficulty, she found that there was still a hundred steps between the two people.

She took another hundred paces and found that she had two hundred paces apart.

The farther and farther you go.

Between the two is an untouchable void.

She has limited abilities and cannot cross.

He is her deep affection.

She is his lighter than a feather.

She was his feather, and it was so uncomfortable for her that she wanted to force herself to go out. Maybe as you walk, you can meet another person, and become that person more important than Mount Tai. Will there be such a day, maybe not.

But she had to get out of this predicament first.

She can't do martial arts, but she can't beat Xia Jingming.

She doesn't know how to spell, she can't make Su Mian disappear.

She had to retreat on her own.

Su Mian, who had been silent for a long time, tore off the thing covering his head and approached Xia Jingming. Slender hands wrapped around his neck, hooked firmly, and stood on tiptoe to deliver a touch of softness. Xia Jingming's indifferent eyes were like an iceberg cracking, and a smile appeared from the bottom of his eyes little by little, like an icicle invading hot water.

He has always been cold, but he instantly has the temperature of a mortal.

The big palm landed on Su Mian's waist.

Extremely intimate.

Su Mian's afterglow swept over the honeysuckle, with an unstoppable flamboyance, "Stay away from my man." ”

She never worried that someone would snatch Xia Jingming. A woman who is as annoying as a fly in Xia Jingming's eyes is not worthy of being her rival at all. So I didn't speak just now.

However, the flies are always dangling under her nose, which is really annoying, so she wants to declare sovereignty.

Honeysuckle sighed.

Then take a step back.

Like a remnant who has been forced to retreat.

On this kind of self-inflicted humiliating occasion, no matter how clever she is and can argue, she will not be able to win.

Suddenly.

It feels like someone is approaching.

She turned back.

And he saw the white robe.

The man's voice was as gentle as he had imagined.

He said.

"I'm Bai Che. Chen Guoshi. ”

"I want to marry you."

"Is that okay?"

Honeysuckle felt messy, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Are you evil, Su Mian is already another woman, it's useless for you to confess to her now, hurry up and sit back in your seat." lest I be like me, and be said to be unpleasant. ”

The man in white stared.

The eyes are gentle.

He said, "I want to marry you, Honeysuckle." ”

The honeysuckle was even more messy than just now, "You don't know me at all, what are you asking to marry." ”

Of course not.

She wants to marry Xia Jingming, but Xia Jingming doesn't want her, so she can't marry someone casually. Getting married is a big event, and in the future, we must share weal and woe, and we will be in the same boat through thick and thin. Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are tied to a person's body, and birth, old age, sickness and death will never be abandoned, and sloppiness must not be sloppy.

Only by knowing each other can we stay together.

A chance meeting.

Marry a ghost.

And, why do you want to get married? In the past, there were also people who said that they wanted to marry her when they saw her for the first time, which was to make her look good. But the person in front of him, who is dressed in white and wins snow, Yushu Lanzhi, has a superb demeanor, no matter how you look at it, he is much better than her.

Is it, pity her? Sympathize with her? Watching her eyes go up, she was abandoned by Xia Jingming, and her heart softened?

But if you sympathize with someone, do you want to marry her?

Everyone else gives money.

Is he going to give love?

I don't know what I'm doing.

The man in white looked at her: "You don't want to?" ”

Honeysuckle: "Hmm. ”

The man in white seemed to have expected this kind of result, not annoyed, not angry, nor disappointed, his gentle gaze still fell on her delicate face, and his voice was like the wind of twilight spring, "Then I'll wait." ”