Shang Xin'er secretly made up her mind in her heart, got up, and walked to the master bedroom......

Shang Xin'er knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response in the master bedroom, and in order to make things clear, she had the courage to twist the handle and push the door open.

There were no lights on in the room, and the coldness and chill filled the corners of the room.

A gust of wind blew the floor-to-ceiling curtains at the junction between the bedroom and the balcony.

The gray velvet curtains, raised, falling, shaking, twisting, presenting an eerie beauty.

Bai Luan Kite stood between the two swinging curtains and looked at Shang Xin'er without saying a word.

The hair rose in the wind, flowing and free, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his face and white shirt, reflecting a grayscale coagulation feeling.

At this time, Bai Luan Kite is like a vampire in the last days. His eyes are like water, and the waves are flowing......

For a while, Shang Xin'er was stunned, and her breathing seemed to be stagnant.

"Something?" The sound brought by the wind has a hint of ethereal.

The ethereal scurry into Shang Xin'er's ears, shattering the stagnant breath and connecting the silk threads of reason......

Shang Xin'er settled down and strode towards the Bai Luan kite on the balcony.

Standing in front of him, looking at his eyes, Shang Xin'er felt that her whole body was trembling.

The cool breeze of the night intensified her trembling, and she tried to restrain her shivering, but to no avail. Because what she has to say next may be to bring about self-defeat.

But she still has to say that she wants to hear the answer from Bai Luan's mouth, and then restrain her heart according to the answer.

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"Bai Luan's kite," Shang Xin'er raised her head, "do you like me or not?" ”

Shang Xin'er's question really shocked Bai Luan. He thought about a lot of things that Shang Xin'er might talk to him about, but none of the thousands of them were this one.

Hehe, Bai Luan Kite felt funny for a while. Where did Shang Xin'er feel that she liked her? Is he too lenient with her? It's good for you, but because you and Luo Yunxi have the same face, you can be by my side now, but you are just a substitute for her.

Do you think that having a similar face will make me like you, and then fall in love with you, and finally come to my world and do whatever I want!

"I don't like it." The unhappiness in my heart condensed into three cold words.

The simple three words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Shang Xin'er's heart fiercely. Even though this answer was what she expected, such a straightforward answer still made her heart sour.

"Understood, clear, remembered." She tried to hide her sadness with a smile, deliberately piling a smile on her face, "Okay, then I just need to do my job." Shang Xin'er felt a teardrop slowly rolling down her cheek, "Please Mr. Kite, don't hug me again, don't kiss me again, don't say ambiguous words again, and don't do things that will make me misunderstand anymore......"

Shang Xin'er was still smiling, with curved eyebrows and raised lips.

With a sigh, Boluan's reason is crumbling, and his anger is rising.

Shang Xin'er! Who do you think you are? Who do you use this face I loved, crying and laughing, what grievances do you have, and what qualifications do you have to order me to do what I can and can't do!

Anger rushed to the top of his head, his eyes turned red, and the fingertips of his fists turned white from the exertion. The cool breeze stirred the frozen air between the two of them......

Bo Luan's originally indifferent face was ridiculed and disdainful at this time. Suddenly, he grabbed Shang Xin'er's neck with one hand......