Volume II Sixty-Seven Reconciled

Yan Moxuan

Yan Mo Xuan

Yan Mo Xuan

"Explain what?" Lin Hao asked me.

I sighed to myself and leaned back against the cupboard behind me, trying to keep myself relaxed.

"Say he doesn't have to hide from me." I looked into Lin Hao's eyes and observed his expression. To be honest, I hope that his expression will stink because of this, or get angry with me and ask me why I went to Ji Tong. Because of this, at least it can prove that I still have some status in his heart, even if it is a little status.

However, Lin Hao's expression was very calm, as if what I said just now had nothing to do with him.

My heart tingled a little, like a thin needle poking and poking in the most vulnerable part of my heart.

I forced myself to laugh: "Lin Hao, I'm not so fragile. The corners of my mouth trembled slightly, pursed my lips, and my hand grasping the edge of the cupboard secretly tried to calm myself down, "The reporter is not so unreasonable. News is based on facts. Anyone can have friends, and so do I. You don't have to protect me like a canary, and you don't have to run to the opposite sex around me to keep them away from me. I want to thank you. Because you do it with good intentions. But, have you ever wondered...... If you do this, will I lose my best friend? Lin Hao, I really don't have many friends. Please don't do this again, even if it's for my own good, okay? ”

Lin Hao's calm expression finally had a ripple because of my words, but for some reason, this ripple made me feel a little sad. He spoke slowly, "Yes." ”

I smiled at him.

"What are you going to eat at noon? I'll do it. Lin Hao spoke.

I shook my head: "No need, you usually do it, today you can try my craft." It's not as good as what you make, but it's still edible. ”

"Okay." Lin Hao promised that he could just stand at the door and refused to leave.

I was sorting out the ingredients, and Lin Hao was standing behind me, although he didn't say anything, and I couldn't see anything, but I just felt weird, just like when I used to go to school, the teacher standing at the back of the classroom peeked through the small window on the door to see if I was working.

"Go back and rest." I looked back at him and wanted him to leave me alone in the kitchen.

"No need." Lin Hao took a sip of water.

"Look at your face, it's very haggard, so go and rest. It's enough for me to be alone. "I'm working tirelessly.

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