Chapter 39: What Should I Do If My Brother Loves Me Too Much? (39)

Seeing the young man she liked in her heart raise her eyes and look over, Lu Ying couldn't help but hold her breath lightly, her eyelashes fluttering and curling with light makeup fluttered down, and two delicate crimsons appeared on her beautiful face.

She couldn't help but think about it......

Will the boy she likes use his good-looking eyebrows and eyes to gently stare at her?

Lu Ying raised her eyes shyly.

On a pair of beautiful glass-like eyes, it seems to precipitate the most beautiful brilliance in the world.

There is a word called, 10,000 years at a glance.

Lu Ying used to think it was too exaggerated, but now she doesn't think so.

It turns out that there really is a ...... in the world One glance at the saying of ten thousand years.

If at this moment, the young man in front of her asked her to do anything, she thought, she was also willing.

Lu Ying thought so, and couldn't help but give birth to one of the seven original sins of human beings in her heart - jealousy.

She was just glanced at casually by the young man, and she had already sunk to this point, and she wanted to give everything immediately.

And the promise that is being punished for running on the playground at this moment is the person who has been watched deeply, deeply, with tenderness or indulgence by the teenager.

The fresh heart beating in the chest cavity is gradually gnawed away by jealousy, and it is wrapped with a thread of black thread.

As soon as he thought of Fenghua, Lu Ying's eyes bumped into a pink-clothed slender figure.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

It's really easy to see the runway from here......

The displeased thoughts faintly flew away in Lu Ying's mind.

At the same time, there was a hint of gorgeous voice in the softness, which sounded softly in Lu Ying's ears, cool and gorgeous.

"You're proud?"

Four words made Lu Ying's shyness and beauty fade in an instant.

A sharp sense of chagrin arose in her heart.

It is not appropriate to see the promise of bad luck, to get carried away for a moment, and to show the gloating so obviously, especially in the face of permission.

At the same time, Lu Ying couldn't help but think-

But aren't they already in trouble?

Why is Xu Xu still protecting her intentionally or unintentionally between words......

If you say, in the previous sentence, Lu Ying was just annoyed that she shouldn't get carried away.

Then, the next sentence was enough to make her frightened.

“…… Proud of the success of her own tricks, she is high up with a superior mentality, and admires her embarrassment? ”

Xu Yanyan's lips were slightly curved to a touch of mockery.

"Huh."

Lu Ying's face turned slightly pale.

He—how would he know?!

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at the young man-

The first thing he saw was his eyes.

The delicate young man stood in the golden sun, more dazzling than the streamer, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his lips were like red flowers, and the depths of his eyes were filled with a deep coldness, revealing a touch of stunning color in the ice and snow.

In those eyes, where is there a gentle gaze, bright as glass, and full of brilliance?

It's nothing more than her ...... It's just a delusion.

When Lu Ying's heart was pounding, there was a faint noise of human voices not far away-

"Teacher, it's not good! Someone fainted on this side of the runway! ”

"It's a promise! The one who faints is a promise! ”

……

Rewind time before the promise of fainting.

On the ninth and a half laps, Fenghua said, "Alright, now I'm going to start performing." ”

The system cheered her up: "Come on, Your Majesty!" ”

"Next, I will hand over the control of my body to you, remember—" Her Majesty the Empress deliberately emphasized, "the posture of the fall must be handsome!" ”

“ojbk!”

The system's little hand patted his chest and promised, "Give it to others, Your Majesty, you can rest assured!" ”

“……”

How do I feel that you are not very reliable?

"Your Majesty, it's time to start, please get ready, countdown 3, 2, 1......"

"Bang-"

Fenghua: ...... I believe in your evil again!