Looking at Song Chunian's puzzled look, Tong Zhinuo could still understand, but when it came to this, how could he take it back?

"Why can't you understand what I'm saying? How clear do you want me to say? Do you think I'll get out if I open my mouth to chase you out? Tong Zhinuo frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little not good.

Song Chunian's face was also very bad, he didn't know why things turned out like this? Obviously, everything was fine just now, but just talking about the momentary effort, Tong Zhinuo became like this.

I didn't know what to say, watching Tong Zhinuo force himself step by step, Song Chunian felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Noir, can we sit down and have a good talk? It's not a trivial matter, can't you just sit down and talk about it? Why do you have to be so stiff? Song Chunian has always been patient and said in a good voice.

But Tong Zhinuo didn't think so, how much she hoped that Song Chunian would leave here quickly, so that she wouldn't be afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about, so you better hurry up! Don't waste any more time here, we really can't, I've already made it clear what I need to say. Tong Zhinuo looked indifferent.

Song Chunian's face became more and more ugly, and he finally mustered up the courage, he didn't dare to come over during the day, but he came over at night, but the result still surprised him.

"That's it, I'm leaving, you go to bed early!" Song Chunian glanced at her coldly, and jumped out of the window.

Tong Zhinuo's eyes looked at the black shadow that disappeared into the darkness with some reluctance, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The memory of the previous life oppressed him, and he couldn't get relief, so he didn't want to participate in the affairs of the court at all now, so he ruthlessly rejected him.

Song Chunian is very good, but he is not worthy!

Tong Zhinuo closed the window and walked to the bedside, but he didn't feel a little sleepy, where did he lean on Song Chunian's indifferent face, and suddenly found that he was really good!

Suddenly, Song Hongwen's figure appeared in his mind again, Tong Zhinuo hurriedly opened his eyes, breaking the illusion of the next second.

has already cut off contact with Song Hongwen, don't be entangled in the future, since you have chosen your current life, don't think about the previous life of the two.

Tong Zhinuo lay on the bed, staring blankly at the roof, as if he saw a beam of light illuminating the painting overhead.

The mother's face was reflected in his mind, and Tong Zhinuo was very happy, and asked eagerly: "Mother, what should I do?" I really didn't expect Song Chunian to really come to tell myself, I was panicked, and my heart was not calm at all. ”

"No'er, my mother is also the same sentence, you have to ask yourself the deepest thoughts in your heart about everything, if you agree, then don't worry so much." Mother was still smiling as usual.

Tong Zhinuo didn't have any ideas in his heart at all, he had already been messed up, and he didn't have any thoughts at all.

"I was in a mess, I didn't have any ideas, and I didn't know what to do. I really don't want to be involved in the things I experienced in my last life, I don't want to watch my family get into trouble again, and I don't want to do it again. Tong Zhinuo said in a mess, and the preface did not match the afterword.

Mother walked over, touched Tong Zhinuo's hair, looked at her gently, and said softly: "Nuo'er, mother knows that you are entangled in your heart, but time waits for no one, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, you are very worried now, mother doesn't want to disturb your initial thoughts, so calm down and think about it yourself!"

Tong Zhinuo also felt that his current state was not good at all, so for the sake of insurance, it was better to calm down and calm down, and then think about it himself when everything calmed down.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, but they are not prepared at all, and they have no choice but to give themselves a problem and now they are framed into the frame.

It's ridiculous and pathetic!

Tong Zhinuo slowly opened his eyes, the room was still dark, and occasionally through a ray of moonlight, he slowly sat up and got off the bed.

Walked to the door, opened the door, sat on the threshold, supported his chin with both hands, looked up at the sky, twinkling stars, as if Xi'er winked at her, so moving.

The moon in the most central bay, Tong Zhinuo's eyes are staring at it, I really want to know where to live in Chang'e, is there really Zhu Bajie?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, my annoying brain was so funny, how could those myths and stories really exist?

How can I be so stupid as to think that Chang'e lives in the moon? In that case, are these little stars next to them Zhu Bajie guarding Chang'e?

What a brain-opener! I can think of this, and there is really no one.

Reaching out and touching his temple, it may be that his brain is consumed too much today, so he has some thoughts that he never had before.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the place where Song Chunian disappeared just now, and he stretched out his hand to depict the figure of him jumping out of the window just now, and unconsciously pulled a smile on his face that he couldn't imagine.

As if he was frightened of himself, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, the smile on his face was gone, and his eyes no longer looked anywhere, but stared at the ground under his feet.

What's wrong with you? Do you really like Song Chunian? When the hell did this happen?

Why didn't Song Chunian feel a little happy when he said it just now, just surprised, but he didn't have the kind of mood that it should be like to be confessed by someone who likes it.

Why is that? Tong Zhinuo tilted his head and couldn't figure it out.

If I had given Song Chunian a little more time just now, would things not have turned out like this, and they would not have broken up unhappily?

Thinking of Song Chunian's solemn eyes just now, Tong Zhinuo could see that he was really angry, I was afraid that it was the first time in his life that this eldest young master liked someone, and his confession was rejected late at night.

It is estimated that no one will believe him if he says it, he is so good, will the woman in the capital marry him? How can you be rejected?

I'm afraid that if this thing is heard, the people in the capital will think it's a rumor!

Tong Zhinuo felt that he had two different selves in his mind, one was telling himself to be brave enough to pursue his love, but the other was telling him not to be blinded by a momentary idea.

I'm also very entangled, I don't know what to do? Although I have refused, I still think of it from time to time, and it is impossible to say that I don't like it, and I guess I have a good feeling!