Chapter Eighty-Eight: Confession

"Ah Yun, don't you also remember the past?"

"Yes, I remember."

"And when did you start remembering?" Jun Chaoyun asked.

"The station."

"That's why you were so abnormal that day, I should have guessed it."

"Don't blame me for hiding it from you?"

"What's there to blame you, didn't I also use dreams to deceive you, and I'm the same, I didn't want you to know." Jun Chaoyun bowed his head.

Silently shed a tear.

She had been prepared for a long time and would never tell the truth in her life.

All this is so absurd, how to explain it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Li also had memories of his previous life.

Chu Li looked at the little girl in front of him and cried helplessly, pulled the person into his arms, and softly comforted: "What are you crying about." ”

"I'm just so happy, I often think it's just a dream, and I often wonder if I'm really alive."

"But not anymore, we're back."

Chu Li caressed her face and wiped away her tears, "I still love to cry so much, I didn't protect you well, and I made you suffer too much." ”

She was tortured and died in her previous life, but Chu Li chose the extreme path in a day of self-blame and sadness, obviously avenging all the people who bullied him, but because of the recurrence of her old illness, she died violently as written in the book, and Liao Liao finished his life in a few words.

"It's all gone." She shook her head.

Thankfully, she was able to see him.

"With memories, you're bolder, you were always scared when you saw me before, I thought you didn't like me."

"I shouldn't have scared you when I was younger."

"I always felt unworthy of you in the past, I was afraid that you would hate me and become a drag on you, I shouldn't have left you alone to go back to Bofu, I was just afraid that it would delay you."

"You always think about a lot of things in your heart, but I can see that what you have to do is complicated, and my presence may be an obstacle for you."

"I'll regret it when I return to Bofu, Ah Li, they didn't treat me well at all."

"I know." Chu Li wiped her tears.

"You carried me to Yanjing with a serious illness all the way, although you always have a cold face, but you have always protected me, there are so many homeless people, you are so seriously injured, you still take good care of me."

"It's me who is too sluggish, dwelling in my own pain, not believing you......"

She choked up: "I always feel that people like me don't deserve to be liked by anyone." ”

"Actually, I'm the dumbest person in the world."

"It's not your fault." Chu Li gently held the little girl in his arms, she buried it on the young man's shoulder, and her emotions were calmed down little by little.

"Your Highness, it's really good that you're still by my side."

She muttered, and at this moment, the helpless fear of being reborn was soothed.

Chu Li still remembered everything, proving that it was not a dream of hers, it was a real thing.

She raised her head and looked at Chu Li's eyebrows and eyes rubbing carefully.

"Your Highness is still so good-looking."

"It's just a pair of skins, and you like it so much?"

"It's just Your Highness, I like it all." She laughed.

The fingertips gently ran down Chu Li's eyebrows, caressing his high nose bridge along the contour little by little, and then slowly stayed on Chu Li's thin lips.

"And this, Your Highness." Her eyes shone with a shimmer.

The breath gradually approached, as if attracted by the sweet and delicious fruit in front of me.

Slowly approached until he kissed the man's thin lips.

Only for a moment, and then cautiously left.

Chu Li's eyes were dark, staring at the bold girl in front of him.

"Do you know what you're doing?" His thin lips lifted slightly.

Holding the little girl's waist firmly, Jun Chaoyun panicked, realized what he had done, the tips of his ears also turned red, and he wanted to get off his lap in a panic.

But at this point, she could not back down.

The man grabbed her waist and took the little girl back, breathing closely.

"Your Highness, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" He asked.

The long-coveted prey fell into the trap, and the man suddenly stopped worrying, and slowly admired the little girl trembling in front of him.

He gently stroked the tips of the little girl's reddened ears and waited for her reply unhurriedly.

"I kissed you on purpose."

"That's intentional. He chuckled, as if pleasing by the words.

"No, it's not." The little girl immediately panicked and stammered.

"I'm just ......"

"Just what?" His voice was gentle, but his dark eyes stayed on her face, refusing to let go of the slightest expression on her face.

The little girl was questioned step by step, and she was already overwhelmed by shame.

Confused by beauty, how can people say this?

I had to close my eyes helplessly, break the jar, and say what I said in my heart: "Love, love is difficult to control." ”

"It's Your Highness's fault."

"Now it's my fault again?"

"Yes, it's your fault." As if he had confidence, Jun Chaoyun quickly found the perfect excuse.

"Your Highness is too good-looking, I'm just an ordinary man, you can't blame me."

"As the saying goes, when the peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

"No, that's not what I meant." Realizing that this analogy was too inappropriate, Jun Chaoyun couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into it and hide, it was better than being so embarrassed as now.

"Merry?"

"I'm not afraid of death."

"Heh, now I dare to say anything." Less young laughs.

"That's what I learned from you, too."

"Sharp teeth."

"Each other, each other." The little girl retorted unconvinced.

The night was hazy, and there was only the breath of two people in the quiet room.

Jun Chaoyun turned his face unnaturally.

It's too ambiguous, and the whole person stiffens and doesn't dare to move.

"Why don't you dare to continue, coward." He sneered mercilessly.

"You ......"

Before Jun Chaoyun could react, his cheek was pinched.

"Woo, mud, what are you doing......" she asked inarticulately.

"But I want to continue." The corners of Chu Li's mouth hooked into a smile.

The soft lips were covered, and the breath was gradually plundered.

The little girl tilted her head and couldn't bear the man in front of her.

The pear fragrance was shallow, and she seemed to be drunk in this breath

The delicate neck was held down, and the little girl slowly struggled.

Until he collapsed in his arms, panting lightly.

"That's the real thing."

He leaned to Jun Chaoyun's ear and whispered: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." ”

Jun Chaoyun was choked by this sentence and couldn't refute it, "Little madman." ”

She scolded under her breath.

"You often scold me like that in your heart."

"Can't you?" She said in a muffled voice.

"Little liar."

"What did I lie to you?" Jun Chaoyun was a little unconvinced.

"They say they like me, but they actually scold me in their hearts every time."