This person is Cheng Qijun!

Yang Lin didn't know how she got the courage, and shouted very loudly: "Why don't you ignore me? Don't you like me, don't you hate me? ’

Cheng Qijun also turned around and silently approached Yang Lin.

Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and stroked her head gently.

'No, it's too late for me to like you?' ’

'So you're the kind of person you like?' Yang Lin still kept asking.

After Cheng Qijun heard this question, he also suddenly approached.

A dragonfly kiss on the corner of her lips, 'Of course it's the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend like.' What are you thinking? Little fools! ’

'I like you so much. ’

Me too. ’

After that, Yang Lin had no memory.

It's just a shallow dream, so there's still those subtle feelings.

But then I fell into a complete sleep, and I had no memory of any dreams.

When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

But she can still clearly remember her first dreams.

Probably thinking about it day and dreaming about it at night.

I quickly opened my phone and flipped to WeChat and his chat interface, but I didn't get any response.

There is still a loss in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

It's a little impetuous.

So, Yang Lin came to the courtyard with a drawing board.

Draw a picture of the scenery in front of you so that your mind can be calm.

She loves to draw.

Do what you love, time always passes quickly.

It felt like I had just sat here, but it was already evening, the sun had set, and night had fallen.

Only then did Yang Lin pack up her tools and prepare to go back to her room.

Suddenly I felt bored.

It's as if he's always been fun.

His words were few and cold. But it seems interesting to sit there in a daze.

For some reason, it seems that in the years before him, there was no point in living.

Yang Lin himself felt that he was going to be a demon obstacle at this moment.

It seems that there is nothing left except him.

[It's a peach.] : Sleep, good night. ］

In the dead of night, Yang Lin couldn't help his inner thoughts, and still said goodnight to him.

Grandpa Sun climbed up again. After Yang Linna woke up, she also sent early, and in the evening, she sent good night.

It seemed like it went on for three or four days.

Cheng Qijun has not responded.

Yang Lin felt empty in her heart. It's as if something very important is missing.

Yang Lin finally thought of someone who might be able to help her.

[It's a peach.] : Excuse me, my lord. ］

[~Queen Mother: Say.] ］

Yang Lin snorted coldly when she saw this response.

What a coldness!

Although this one word can fully express her thoughts. But it's too indifferent, add a little emoji to set it off.

The result was really a "say" word from the commander of the light pole, and then it was gone.

Ask for help.

Can you do me a little favor?

I have a small request, I wonder if the queen mother can help me?

Yang Lin typed a lot of words and then deleted them. Edit and delete from new.

In the end, I decided to be straightforward about my purpose.

[It's a peach.] : Can you help me ask Uncle Cheng, where is my male god? ］

[~Queen Mother: What's wrong?] Did you guys quarrel? ］

[~Queen Mother: Can't you contact him?] ］

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