Chapter 144: Wisteria... Purple...
Such thoughts came to Xiaomei and Ling Xue's minds at the same time. The two people who are in love with their sisters and sisters, but their reactions are completely different.
The simple and lovely Xiaomei, of course, clasped her hands together with joy and applauded silently. She jumped up from the chair she was sitting on, and the bright color on her face reflected the faint little freckles on the bridge of her nose in a particularly beautiful and lively way.
"Good, good, great!"
She nodded her head busily, excited and excited, and her pink doll face was evident.
As Luo Yi's good roommate and good friend, she witnessed Luo Yi's unforgettable love affair with Qiao Linxi. At the same time, he also looked at Luo Yi, who was depressed all day long for that painful past, and the ice, snow and frost emitted from his body were even more difficult to melt all year round.
For this reason, her long-standing wish is that Luo Yi can quickly accept a new emotion, so that the wound in her heart can slowly heal and completely retreat from that pain.
As for who Luo Yi ultimately chooses to be with, this is not something she needs to consider. As long as she can get Luo Yi out, no matter who this person is, she will definitely raise her hands and feet in approval.
But the slender and slightly weak Ling Xue on the side was different, I saw that she had just returned to Xia Feifei's face, and most of the crimson faded in an instant, making her original pale complexion a little gloomy.
Could it be that they are really together?
Does she have to endure the heart-wrenching pain of secret feelings again?
Why...
Why...
Why can't she always get the pity and love of the person she loves, why can't she get together with such a dazzling boy...
This is the second time she has been moved, but this second time she can't help it, is it going to end like the first time?
She was really unwilling.
"Listening to the snow?"
Stunned to hear her name, she reflexively raised her eyes, and met the doubts projected by Luo Yi.
Quickly tugging at the corners of her mouth uncomfortably, she showed a reluctant smile.
"Oh... Okay, I'll tidy things up first. ”
Her eyes met Ling Junxuan's beautiful eyes that were slightly curved, and she also burst into a gentle smile. Turning, she headed for the first small room.
At the moment when she turned around, the soft smile on the corner of her lips had been removed, and there was still a faint light flashing in her eyes, and in the gradually spreading mist, there was pain, sorrow, jealousy, and resentment.
Biting her lower lip, the white hand that she had been putting on the wide side band was already white on her knuckles, and there were still wisps of bruised blood.
Reaching out to pull the frosted glass door that was open and closed, the tingling pain from her lower lip made her curved willow brow furrow tightly.
This stinging pain is not at all one-ten-thousandth of the pain in the chest.
"I'll sort it out too, you wait for me."
Seeing Lingxue close the door, Xiaomei also walked into the second small room excitedly.
There are only three small rooms in a house, and this last one is undoubtedly Luo Yi's small room.
Ling Junxuan glanced at it curiously and looked at Luo Yi with a smile:
"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here."
He thoughtfully told her that it didn't matter if he was alone.
Looking at him, Luo Yiwei nodded:
"Okay, you sit down for a while, and we'll be fine soon."
Lifting the black backpack placed on the square long table, Luo Yi smiled at him lightly and turned around, and in Ling Junxuan's eyes, she opened the frosted glass door. The room was gray, and Luo Yi's slender fingertips familiarly turned on the scorching white light, and as the light turned on, what caught his eye was the light purple.
The door was quickly shut, leaving the pretty boy sitting on the couch.
Lowering his long eyelashes, Ling Junxuan thoughtfully stretched out his hand and gently touched the small purple floral cushion spread out on the sofa.
Does Roy like the color purple?
His slender fingertips were delicately traced on a cluster of small purple flowers next to his thighs, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a gentle and dizzying smile.
Looking up at the small balcony that was dimmed by the light, he walked over with his long legs.
Looking at the distant horizon, a few shimmers of light as a light veil still reluctantly render the gradually gray sky.
After Luo Yi's previous coldness, he thought that he would not be so easy to approach her, but who would have thought that with the end of the holiday, he would have the opportunity to have dinner with her.
Slowly breathing a sigh of relief into the air, Ling Junxuan smiled.
The opportunity, as expected, was won by oneself.
Slightly lowering his head, he strolled and admired the greenery outside the small balcony.
The small rectangular balcony of less than 3 meters is full of flowers and plants that are covered with dim lights.
The leaves that are tender green or oily green, and the beautiful petals that are trying to bloom and stretch, are all beautiful rewards that can only be obtained by careful maintenance.
Standing on the balcony outside Luo Yi's room, facing her window was a plate of elegantly shaped wisteria plants and several plates of delicate flower-like fleshy plants.
Turning to look back at the small room where Luo Yi was, Ling Junxuan's thin lips were slightly curved. Presumably, this is Loy's favorite plant, as long as she opens the curtains and gently pushes the window open, she can see these lovely plants full of life.
Gazing at the feathery green leaves winding upward, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.
Wisteria... Purple...
It seems that Luo Yi really likes purple very much, and especially loves this warm and beautiful wisteria flower.
The full fingertips gently rubbed the rainbow-colored edges of the panjing, and the heart was also quietly overflowing with warm feelings.
Standing on the balcony quite beautifully, he fell into a long undercurrent of affection, and he didn't notice that on the small balcony next door, a few beautiful faces of admiration quietly poked out. Their eyes sparkled like diamonds, and they looked at him for a moment, obsessively, as if they could never get enough.
How can he be so beautiful, how can he be so elegant?
With that handsome and unrivaled face, and a noble temperament like a prince born with a natural nature, people will indulge in his charm if they are not careful, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
"Handsome guy Ling, let's go."
As soon as he turned around, Ling Junxuan met Xiao Mei, who was smiling brightly and cutely, and behind her, Luo Yi who was smiling lightly, and Ling Xue, who had beautiful Danfeng eyes like water tenderness.
The owners of these three dormitories are all waiting for their guests.
Retracting his fingertips, he smiled:
"Okay."
With a long straight step, he stepped into the small living room and walked with them to the door to begin their journey to dinner today.
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