After all, there are still some angry Ye Chenxuan, how could he pick up Lu Qingqing?

Again, I still have to like Lu Qingqing, or I still have to push myself to a dead end.

I knew it, but I couldn't say it, I couldn't vent it, Ye Jiujiu's heart was stuffy like pressing a big stone, so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, his heart that couldn't beat was obviously uncomfortable, it was uncomfortable to suffocate, it hurt and stuffy, and he was a little aggrieved.

There was a cold touch on his cheeks, and the cold fingertips gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks, Ye Jiujiu was startled, crying and crying was too embarrassing, he wanted to turn around with his head down, but his shoulders were fixed and he couldn't move, and the next moment, his chin was pinched by the cold fingertips and raised.

The movement is gentle, although it is somewhat forced, but the touch does not feel a little forced.

Ye Jiujiu's curled eyelashes still had crystal teardrops hanging on them, and he raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears hanging on them fell.

The eyes that had cried became clearer and cleaner, and Feng Mojiang's heart was a little stuffy, obviously moving softly, but his voice was so cold that it seemed to be frozen, and he was cold and arrogant: "What are you crying about?" ”

"My eyes are too dry, cry and moisturize." Ye Jiujiu turned his head sideways, dodged Feng Mojiang's cold fingers, raised his hand to wipe the tears off his cheeks, and replied with a little stubbornness.

was asked by Feng Mojiang in that kind of lonely and arrogant voice, as if crying was a particularly weak and bad thing, Ye Jiujiu never dared to show his bad side in front of Feng Mojiang, and was almost looked down upon, Ye Jiujiu naturally refused to admit it, she cried because she was at a loss.

Ye Jiujiu has always been a little afraid of the wind Mo Jiang, just like a primary school student is afraid of the teacher, this fear comes from the awe from the bottom of the heart, for Ye Jiujiu, Feng Mo Jiang is the same existence as the master, she hopes that in the eyes of Feng Mo Jiang, she can be excellent and can satisfy him.

Feng Mojiang pursed his lips, the bottom of his ice-blue eyes became obscure, his cold gaze slowly flowed on Ye Jiujiu's fair little face, Ye Jiujiu was a little nervous, Feng Mojiang said, "Really?" So now, is it good? ”

Ye Jiujiu nodded hurriedly, she didn't know why, she felt that Feng Mojiang was unhappy again, as for the reason, as usual, she still didn't know anything.

Feng Mojiang is such a cloudy and uncertain person, Ye Jiujiu once again concluded in his heart.

However, the originally gloomy mood was slightly diluted.

Ye Jiujiu is stubborn and will never cry easily, so when Feng Mojiang saw Ye Jiujiu crying, he subconsciously seemed to help her do something and share something, but the other party didn't seem to want him to know so much.

Or is she still a little wary of him?

It's okay to be cautious in this way to avoid some unnecessary injuries, Feng Mojiang thought like this, not to mention, he couldn't be by her side all the time, most of the time, all she could rely on was herself.

That's good, and he'll be more at ease.

After eating dinner and returning to the room to sleep, Ye Jiujiu found that her room had actually changed places, and it was still the same room as Ye Jiujiu, but the grade of the room was much higher, was this the seeded player who had already seen them as champions?

"Have you heard about wine? Today's champion has a great prize! Ding Xiaoxiao jumped on Ye Jiujiu's bed and told Ye Jiujiu the gossip he had heard.