"They...... Is it really suitable to be together. ”

Looking at Leng Yue walking in, Louise suddenly said.

Katie couldn't answer what she thought was appropriate, and just asked, "What about you?" Louise: Do you think it's appropriate for you to be with Bingyue? ”

Hearing Katie ask this, Louise suddenly made a bitter face.

"Me......" Louise turned around and took the doorknob, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, lifted the finely made curtains, and felt the warm sunset sun shine on her through the glass window, "Actually, I never had to be with Bingyue." From the first time I saw him, I knew early on that this political marriage could not evoke Bingyue's feelings. After all, twisted melons aren't sweet. ”

Katie walked up to Louise and saw her with a bitter smile on her face, and felt the same way, but she was different from Louise, she felt that if she liked it, she should get it, not give it to someone else for nothing, "Does Louise mean that it doesn't matter if Bingyue breaks off the engagement and is with someone else?" ”

Louise was still looking out the window at the flowers that had just been planted this spring, but were beginning to wilt at this time, "Probably." If you like him, I want him to be happy. Katie, what do you think? ”

Hearing Louise say this, Katie was quietly impressed by Louise's broad-mindedness for the first time in her heart, "Ah, Louise, you think a lot...... I think liking is to be together, what's the point of being separated! ”

"That's right." Louise nodded in understanding, and closed the curtains as she turned.

Katie nodded stunned, looked at Louise, and the other party patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go change the dress, the event will start in a moment." ”

"Okay."

Mimiko Ito's room.

Leng Yue opened the door and entered, and closed the door with a difficult movement, and the softness of his body could be seen.

This is the first time Leng Yue has entered Mimiko Ito's room, he thought she would be a delicate lady who is a very girly room, but it is indeed the simple style he likes.

In the center of the large room is a beige king-size bed, with only a square pillow and a long pillow on the bed, a dresser on the left side of the bed, a white table on the right, and a clean white simple chair next to it. The rest is curtains and wardrobes, without too much embellishment.

I have to say that Leng Yue still likes this style very much.

While he was in a better mood, his movements were more gentle, and he walked steadily to the bed, first took off Mimiko Ito's high heels and lowered them to the side of the bed, and then pulled open the thin quilt and gently put down Mimiko Ito.

was about to turn around to leave, but Leng Lu suddenly reminded him: "Leng Yue, her injury." ”

“…… Well. Leng Yue remembered the wound on the back of Mimiko's head, took out the ointment from his pocket, stretched out his finger and dipped a little beige sticky solid on it and applied it to Mimiko Ito's wound.

The wound was uncomfortable to the touch, and Leng Yue could even clearly feel the tiny needles on it rubbing against his fingertips, and the strange touch knocked on his heart, and the guilt before flooded again.

"Mimiko," Leng Yue finished applying the ointment and holding the ointment in her hand, "Don't like me anymore." ”

After saying that, he slowly got up, turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, I don't know whether it was intentional or subconscious, Mimiko Ito grabbed Leng Yue's hand, not very tight, but enough to make Leng Yue unable to move his steps.

"Cold Moon ......"