"Think beautifully." An Yi didn't think it was a pestle, laughed and walked to Mingyue's side and sat down, holding her snow-white slender feet and putting them on her lap, "I decided to brainwash you and repeat in your ear every day 'An Yi is the most handsome and gentle in the universe', I guess when I die, how can I get your reluctance?" ”

His half-true expression, but Mingyue's heart froze, the fear of déjà vu made her forget her struggle, and let An Yi's fingers brush her ankles, he lowered his head slightly, as if admiring a precious work of art, and like a pianist playing in the limelight, his fingertips roamed her crystal clear skin extremely elegantly......

Mingyue shuddered, but she couldn't resist this tenderness that bordered on torture.

"If I die soon, how long will you feel sorry for me?" The fingers rested on her calves, An Yi looked at her with a smile, and asked again, "Will you feel sorry for me?" ”

An Yi knew that this question was a big deal, but he stubbornly wanted her answer.

Probably she is particularly charming today, which is why he suffers from gains and losses, hoping to grab something to prove that he owns her!

An Yi: Is he serious!? Suddenly, a spirit, ignoring the inexplicable fear, Mingyue said lukewarmly: "It's okay, don't talk nonsense, you are disrespectful to life, how many people are hovering on the death line, in order to survive and endure great pain, even if it is one more day, they are willing to work hard for it." ”

Hates An Yi's "disease-free*", he is alive, and the person she loves is dead, so does it make sense to discuss life and death with Mingyue?

However......

Mingyue sulked and retracted her foot while he wasn't paying attention.

However, she hates herself even more for being distressed by An Yi's boring assumptions, only the living have the right to choose to end their lives, and they are qualified to talk about death, they don't understand how powerless it is to watch death come.

is like some bloody plots - the young master and young lady who was born in a wealthy family have never earned a penny with her own hands, but she constantly flaunts how much she regards money like dung, and she squanders the wealth of her family with peace of mind, how does he know how many people living at the bottom of society are working hard, working in the middle of the night or even all night for the insignificant overtime pay in his eyes.

Whenever I see such a person, Mingyue can't help but think, if he has such a high profile, why not use his energy for charity, the significance is definitely greater than his bragging*!

In the same way, for the kind of person who wants to die and live at every turn, Mingyue coldly felt that if life could be exchanged, then you would die quietly and give others a chance to live, but she couldn't say anything to An Yi if she said the same thing.

Haoxi once laughed at her for having the potential to be angry, at that time she proudly crossed her hands on her hips, and said indifferently: Angry youth is angry youth, anyway, you don't dislike it, even if you dislike it, you are reluctant to leave me......

Who would have thought that today's things are people and people have to leave her alone to face!

"I'm just curious...... retracting his empty hand, An Yi cocked Erlang's legs and pretended not to care at all, and said lightly: "The answer is not that important." Your reaction is the answer.

With a handsome face and a forced smile, Mingyue wanted to tell him several times that she didn't like such an if, and she hated the feeling of heartache.

But after all, she didn't say it to him herself, but stubbornly pursed her lips, and let him misunderstand, because even she herself was eager to deny that damn care!