After thinking about it for a long, long time, she finally had to accept the terrible fact that she might probably seem to like someone a little.

A bolt from the blue!

What about the good ones?

What about the two who say that they hate each other?

Is it too late to say that ten years are good?

It's all a lie!

Ye Qingchen covered his face, feeling that he was really undisciplined.

What kind of experience is it like to fall in love with someone you hate?

Slap in the face!

So, should she hide it, or be brave enough to say it?

Hiding it, how much is not to her style. But what if she is rejected?

Ye Qingchen simply lay on the table and knocked on the table irritably.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingchen, who was silently entangled, finally cleaned up his mood. When she raised her head again to look at the darkening dusk overhead, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh faintly.

She persuaded Yun Qianye to say, 'Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches', and persuaded Lu Qianli to say, 'The mountains and rivers are empty, it's better to take pity on the people in front of you', but when it's her turn, those so-called truths, reason, and confidence... It's all gone.

She is like a deserter who has lost her armor, how embarrassed?

It is often said that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and this is the case.

"Forget it, he doesn't like me to pull me down! I don't believe it, he has to do it!" Ye Qingchen snorted.

She decided, find a chance, and must say what is in her heart, otherwise, when he returns to the Cloud Realm one day, there may be no second chance in this life.

She won't regret dying then?

Ye Qingchen, who did a good job in psychological construction, stood up suddenly, walked outside violently, and as soon as she got out of her yard, a figure descended in front of her.

"Flying Sword Senior?" Ye Qingchen was stunned.

"Young Master, he's had an old illness!" Mo Feijian said in a deep voice.

When Ye Qingchen heard this, his heart seemed to be pinched, and his breathing couldn't help but tighten, "Is he okay?"

Mo Feijian didn't answer, but Ye Qingchen was enough to see the answer from his calm face.

"Come with me to the cold pool. ”

"Good. ”

On the side of the cold pool, Long Junmo sat cross-legged, and the black and red light around him flickered and dimmed, one after another. Ye Qingchen hurriedly felt and went straight to Long Junmo, "Are you okay?" She stood in front of Long Junmo, although she tried her best to restrain herself, there was still panic and concern in her tone that could not be concealed.

Long Junmo's eyes slowly opened, and he looked up at Ye Qingchen slightly. His eyes, which were already as deep as an abyss, were even more black as ink, like a black hole, which could almost suck people into it, sink into it, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Being looked at by him like this, Ye Qingchen's body trembled slightly, and he had the illusion of being targeted by a foraging beast.