Chapter 923: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (50)
In the next few days, Feng Hongyin came to Cuiyu Tower every day after the morning sun.
He had inexplicable thoughts about her before, but at that time he didn't find anything, and he was crazy about brainwashing himself, not saying that he didn't like her.
But since the two hugged each other by the lake, Feng Hongyin's mind was gone like a wild horse that had taken off the leash.
She still looked like usual, but occasionally when Feng Hongyin turned her head, she could see that she was looking at herself, and she lowered her eyes embarrassedly when she saw him turn his head, with infinite shyness.
Feng Hongyin's daily mental journey has also changed.
Originally, seeing her like this, Feng Hongyin would disdain the sarcasm in his heart: pretend.
Seeing her like this now, Feng Hongyin can only smile in his heart: It's so good-looking.
Whether it's pretending or not, anyway, when he takes care of everything and welcomes her into the mansion, she won't want to run anyway.
The biggest difficulty in welcoming her into the mansion is her identity.
Feng Hongyin is looking for a better background for her in the past two days.
"Lu Yunmei" is indeed a woman in the Qinglou, but it does not mean that she must continue to be Lu Yunmei from the Qinglou.
Since she wants to find the best, Feng Hongyin has been looking for an identity that suits her during this time.
And since this period of time, Feng Hongyin no longer suppresses his nature, and his favorability value has jumped every day, and soon it will reach 70.
Ye Chuijin is at a loss every day.
She smiled, and Feng Hongyin's favorability value increased by one.
She lowered her head and was shy, and Feng Hongyin's favorability value increased by two.
Even if she sat at the desk and flipped through the books boringly, maybe Feng Hongyin's favorability value would rise by a liter.
How could the usual BOSS be so refreshing, running from 20 to 70 at a rapid speed, which made Ye Chuijin feel like he was dreaming, and he couldn't believe his eyes every day.
The system is very insightful about this: [To put it bluntly, this situation is a long time to hold. 】
Because I've been suppressing my liking before, after suddenly figuring it out, this favorability value naturally rose wildly.
Ye Chuijin waved his hand: [Hey, it's not important. 】
System: [...... It doesn't matter, so what matters? 】
Ye Chuijin propped his chin, and looked at a certain book on the side with vague eyes: [I just want to know when his system will be able to send another task. 】
System: [...... You should die, even if the mission is released, with his way of thinking, he will quickly find a strange replacement. 】
It's like rubbing rouge on her face when she's flushed.
Ye Chuijin covered her face shyly: [Oh, that's different, people are now boyfriend and girlfriend with him, of course it is impossible to get through the trick like before! ] 】
There was hope in her tone.
The system was silent for a long time, and finally spoke weakly: [It's good that you're happy. 】
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Ye Chuijin has been living a good life every day recently.
Feng Hongyin was so enlightened that he really wanted to give her all the best things in the world.
The original cheesy furnishings in the room were removed by him and replaced with all kinds of beautiful and low-key decorations.
And in her closet, those colorful clothes were also stuffed into the corner of the wall by his big bag.
Nowadays, almost all of the clothes worn by Ye Chuijin have traces of him.
Feng Hongyin is in a very good mood when he sees her every day.
Just when the two of them were so step-by-step, an accident happened.