Smell of color

And I will feel that I may really be a waste, because I will regard such a person who asks such a question about feelings as the most dangerous existence.

Nanxian has been shocked several times in just a short moment, from the topic just now to this topic, they all have the same idea.

It's true that I can't react too much.

After all, Nan Jingran's resolute and resolute methods in the past have really engraved everyone's impression of him in their hearts.

For everyone, Nan Jingran really seems to be a person who can do anything, and he is not a person who will take these idle people in his eyes and care.

It is precisely because he knows that Nanjing Dye seems to be fleshless and bloodless, so everyone's fear arises spontaneously.

The person who doesn't care, or the person who is reluctant to give up, is naturally the most feared existence in this world.

Moreover, the piles and piles that Nan Jingran has made since he took over the Nan family are all made people smell and change.

"It's impossible not to like you."

Nan Xian said this sentence very seriously, in fact, he really thought so, after all, there are really too many women who like Nan Jingran to count.

So Nanwen should also like Nanjing dyeing, right?

Nanxian thought so in his heart, so when he answered this question, he was so sonorous and powerful, and he was the same as he confirmed.

But Nan Jingran repeated the sentence just now: "But what if you really don't like it?" ”

Nan Xian was ruthless, and while apologizing to Nan Wen in his heart, he said: "Then you must grab it, you don't need to hesitate at this point, as long as you stay by your side, you will definitely be able to cultivate your feelings well." ”

Nanxian felt that the situation seemed to be a bit heavy now, so he planned to find a cheerful topic to divert the words.

As soon as I looked at it, I saw the lantern on the desk, and I immediately had an idea.

"Brother, where did this lantern come from? It's really good-looking. ”

Although he couldn't see Nan Jingran's expression, he could hear what he said clearly, and his voice was a few points colder than just now.

"That wishing lamp with neuropathy written on it, so it's like, right?"

Nanxian almost threw the lamp out of his hand, feeling that he was really almost burning his hand.

Nanxian honestly put the lamp back and rubbed his hands like an escape after the festival.

Nan Xian heard Nan Jingran ask such a sentence again, and he knew it in his heart.

Nan Jingran is really worried about this, although he doesn't know how to fall in love, but he knows who he likes.

And he was worshiped as a god by everyone, and he already had the mind of a mortal, and he also had such a girl who wanted to stay by his side and not let him leave.

But Nan Jingran is rare and humble and doesn't dare to do anything, so he can just look at it like this.

The word "humble" didn't seem to appear on Nan Jingran, but it really appeared on him at this time.

Nan Jingran had never felt what jealousy was like, but since the lantern appeared, she had been enveloped in this taste.

I don't like it, I want to destroy it, but I don't know if I can do it.

Because Nanjing Dye has the existence that you can't give up and you need to care, so you can't let go of it at all.