It was very dark, and Qianshan couldn't see Mu Wanfeng's face clearly, so it was just right, he didn't know what her expression was, and he wasn't afraid of the ridicule she might have.

He just wants to confess to the woman he likes and tell him that he likes her.

I hope she can be his moon.

What a prince, what a maid, it's all a passing thing.

Tonight, he only faced the woman he liked as an ordinary man.

At this moment, he just wants to be like an ordinary man and woman, calmly facing his inner feelings.

Mu Wanfeng listened to Qianshan's words quietly, and her heart almost stopped beating.

Does the fact that he speaks like this mean that he likes himself?

Mu Wanfeng's brain was temporarily blank, and when she came back to her senses, she asked herself desperately.

"But it's too late, too late. A thousand hills. She finally believed that Qianshan was confessing to her, telling her that he liked herself.

But it was too late.

Oh, what he said is not wrong, she is a little woman with a watery poplar, now, she has really changed her mind, and now, there is no longer him in her heart, only Jiang Xue.

The man who was gentle and pure as snow.

"It's not too late, why is it too late?" Qianshan desperately tried to convince her, "I know that the person you like is Jiang Xue, but as long as you don't marry Jiang Xue for a day, it's never too late." Wanfeng, I really like you. From the moment I first saw you in that liquor store and you spoke to me in amazement, I remembered you. ”

"It's just that in the past, I didn't dare to face my feelings, but now, I think clearly, I like you, I want to tell you, let you know, I hope you like me the same and will marry me."

216. How many years does a love have to be buried?

Qianshan had already thought about such a far-reaching issue and married him.

Hehe, Mu Wanfeng couldn't help laughing.

Marrying him, once upon a time, she fantasized.

But now it sounds like a joke that makes people laugh.

"I won't change my mind again." Mu Wanfeng told Qianshan very solemnly.

She had already changed her heart once, and that object was Qianshan, and now, she didn't want to change it again.

Jiang Xue, just identify him, he will be a very good Langjun, a very gentle and dedicated Langjun.

You don't have to choose again.

Qianshan listened to Mu Wanfeng's words but seemed very excited, he almost stumbled to Mu Wanfeng, with a look of despair.

"Wanfeng, I really like you. Growing up, I have never liked a woman so seriously. And you're the first person. ”

Mu Wanfeng raised her head and looked at Qianshan very seriously.

Under the dim starlight, she saw a glimmer of sparkle in the eyes of a thousand mountains.

Did he cry?

Was he in tears?

In order to confirm her guess, Mu Wanfeng couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

Her right hand slowly stretched out to Qianshan's eyes, and she touched it gently, and what her fingers touched was a touch of coldness.

He actually wept......

Mu Wanfeng didn't know what to say to him again, she had never seen him like this, which made Mu Wanfeng at a loss.

"I never knew it was like to like someone. During the time you disappeared, I was looking for you everywhere. On that day, after the farewell of the long pavilion, I have been waiting for you on the way back to the city. Wait, wait, I watched the sun in the sky go down little by little, swallowed up by the night little by little, and my heart, just like the sunset, was swallowed up little by little, and it hurt a little bit. ”