Chapter 101: Is It Him? Not him?

Banquet ********** organized by DPCA Group

Jie'er was dressed in a plain white gauze dress, her long hair was draped casually, without makeup, and she was incredibly beautiful.

"Look... Handsome guy··· Very positive! Jingqing excitedly dragged Jie'er in a daze.

The corners of Jie'er's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were lowered, "Yes... It's amazing! ”

"What... You didn't even look at it! ”

"I'm a little uncomfortable, sit there for a while..." Move to a corner and sit down.

"That's it! Everyone! The third young master wants to choose a lady as his female companion! I wonder which lady can be so lucky? The moderator handed the microphone to the handsome man next to him.

"That's her!" The magnetic voice drifted to a corner with his slender fingers.

Jie'er trembled slightly, such a familiar voice······

"This young lady, can you dance with me?" A voice rang out behind Jie'er.

Slowly turning around, her eyes fixed on those deep and bottomless eyes, which made Jie'er excited like a collision of stars.

"Miss?" The man looked curiously at Jie'er's reaction.

Bai Jie'er's lips trembled slightly, her eyes were already full of tears, and she asked in a choked voice, "Is it you?" ”

The man was obviously a little puzzled, and everyone looked at Jie'er's reaction in amazement.

"Jie'er... What's wrong? Qin Jing asked worriedly.

A few sketches in Jie'er's hand fell out, and they were painted with the same face as the man in front of him, but the costume in the painting was more powerful, and the pen was written: Murong Zihan.

The man picked up the painting on the ground with his sword eyebrows, his pupils narrowed suddenly, and then calmly returned it to Jie'er, "Is this young lady's name Murong Zihan?" ”

"Murong Zihan is a novel character written by Jie'er! Her name is Bai Jie'er! Qin Jing smiled brightly, thinking that Jie'er and this handsome guy had hope.

"Bai Jie'er?" The man seemed to be thinking something.

Jie'er thought he was him, but it seemed that she was really extravagant, and shook her head and got up: "Aren't you going to dance?" Stretching out his slender jade hand.

The man smiled and took Jie'er's hand and stepped onto the dance floor.

"You... It's not him..." Jie'er muttered, hoping to keep his face in her mind, looking deep for the last time······

The man looked at Jie'er's misty eyes and smiled slightly: "Does dancing with this king really make the princess so happy?" ”

Jie'er looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Long Yuling..." Yes... Is that you? ”

The light suddenly gathered on them, and Long Yuling took out a bouquet of red roses, and still held the ring box in his hand.

"Miss Bai Jie'er, are you willing to marry me?"

Back to that glorious night again, still the same action, the same language······

Put that amethyst on her and the fireworks bloom brilliantly outside the ballroom, the only difference is that the fireworks have words on them - it's not that I want to marry you in the next life!

In an instant, Bai Jie'er had a few more videos on her laptop, more photos on her mobile phone, more recorded videos on her digital camera, and many sketches in her sketchbook······

Everyone was still in a stunned state, and Long Yuling took Jie'er's hand and walked out of the dance hall.

"Hey... Long Yuling, did you come through? ”

"Who said that? Long Yuling, who had stayed with Murong Zihan in his previous life, had already gone with Murong Zihan when she was old and dead! ”

Bai Jie'er stopped, lowered her eyes and asked, "Then who are you?" ”

"I... Be a reader of your novel! Your novel is quite interesting..."

"Bastard! Who do you think you are! With tears streaming down her face, her eyes burning red with anger, she turned and threw away the ring and ran away.

Long Yuling stepped forward and grabbed her wrist and held her in his arms, "Of course I am also the protagonist of your novel..."

smiled coldly: "You know the story in the novel... Don't lie to me! ”

"Then I'll tell you what I've always wanted to know all my life—the painting that almost killed you was painted by you! It's painted as a little Lingzi in a clear spring outside the city on the eve of the wedding..."

I looked up, met those deep eyes, and smiled.

"Hey... Long Yuling, why didn't you tell me in your last life? ”

"Because that's my secret, I didn't expect... You've been eating your own vinegar! ”

"You ······"