"It's okay, it's not the first time I've been said that."

Luo Yangyang tried hard to pull up a smile, but this smile was obviously bitter.

Hearing Luo Yangyang say these words in a light tone, the canonization felt even more heartbroken.

Wrap your arms around her skinny shoulders and kiss her on the corner of her forehead: "It's not your fault. ”

Luo Yangyang leaned on the broad shoulders of the canonization for a while.

"Lancelot asked me again if I wanted to stay in the British Isles or go back to the Imperial Capital."

She raised her head and said abruptly changing the subject.

"And then?"

Luo Yangyang's ponytail hairstyle is always in place, and Feng Sheng pinched a strand of hair that fell on her sideburns and gently pinned it behind her ears.

"Lancelot said that if I stay in the British Isles, I can go to the International Film and Television Academy, and the film and television literature major in their college is very good!"

When it comes to his favorite school and his favorite major, Luo Yangyang's excited eyes lit up a little.

"So you've decided to stay?"

I could hear the low and thin voices of the diners at the nearby tables, but in the eyes of the saints, all the attention fell on Luo Yangyang alone.

"If I stay, I want to go back to the imperial capital."

Luo Yangyang pursed his lips and lowered his little head, and said sullenly.

When she first told her mother, she only said that she would come to the British Isles for a summer vacation, but did not say that she wanted to stay in the British Isles.

If she really wanted to stay in the British Isles to study and live, she would have to go back and talk to her mother.

Although my mother had said that she would stay in the British Isles if she wanted to, she still went back and told her mother that her decision was better.

"If you want to go back, you can't go back if you stay here."

Luo Yangyang's decision made Feng Sheng very satisfied, and he couldn't help but pinch her when he raised his hand.

He guessed that she would choose to stay for him.

"Your face is going to be pinched and peeled."

Luo Yangyang's big eyes were raised, and he glared at the saint with a slightly dissatisfied but even sweeter one.

"Then give you a kiss and make it up for you."

Feng Sheng's eyes leaned over slightly, and kissed Luo Yangyang's tender and fair little face.

"There are so many people here."