She seemed to have something else in mind, and as for what she was thinking, no one knew at all, and no one knew.

What's more, the human mind is the most difficult existence in this earthly world, and it is even more difficult to control.

If there really is a person who can completely grasp the psychology of others, I am afraid that it is also comparable to the characters of immortals.

It was at this time that Murong Yu saw clearly what this woman looked like.

The woman sat at the table, which did not affect Murong Yu's ability to see her face clearly, and she didn't seem to notice this insignificant detail at all.

I saw that her eyes were extremely soft, like a silent and quiet lake, without any waves, her facial features were also extremely delicate and beautiful, and her skin was as white as snow, as if it was about to burst.

Dressed in a long white dress without any variegation, she looks neither fat nor thin when she wears it, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, more like a fairy who has come out of the picture scroll, it is incomprehensible, it is simply beautiful.

He has never seen such a good-looking woman, and he has never even seen such a beautiful woman at all, to be able to have such a beautiful face, I am afraid that only fairies in the fairy world have it, even in the entire world, it is an existence that can be met but not sought.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, and it doesn't change anything.

In his heart, I'm afraid that the woman in front of him is the best-looking woman he has ever seen except for his senior sister.

However, even though this woman is extremely beautiful, it is still difficult to replace the unique place in his heart, and some people can never leave once they live in their hearts.

As the saying goes, there is Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, which is probably the truth.

No matter how many beauties he has seen, in his heart, he is afraid that he will never find anyone who can replace Li Ningxiang's place in his heart.

Only one scoop of weak water is three thousand to drink, he only wants to take one drop is enough, his heart is limited, it has been occupied, and he can no longer tolerate anyone.

This position is also an existence that no one can replace, not to mention that Li Ningxiang has already taken root and taken root in his heart.

has already left a deep imprint in his heart, and it has become an inseparable part of his life.

He is not a person with overflowing feelings, at least he is also a person with deep feelings, he doesn't have any heart to think about emotional matters, not to mention that when the family feud is not avenged, he doesn't use too much thought to consider any emotional problems.

The reason why he couldn't help but take a few more looks was completely out of surprise and curiosity, and he didn't think too much, let alone think about anything extraordinary.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and if he doesn't look at the woman in front of him at all, it is the most abnormal existence.

He is a normal person and a normal man, although he is not completely a man physically and psychologically, and he is not much different.

Just ask which man, when he meets an extremely beautiful woman, he will not inevitably be a little curious, and who will not take a few looks, Murong Yu can't help but take a few more looks, it is also an extremely normal thing, it is not out of line, and there is nothing inappropriate.

At some point, he saw a faint red quickly appear on both sides of the woman's cheeks, and then continued to spread out, even the roots of his ears turned red, and he couldn't help laughing.

Murong Yu looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but have a bold thought in his heart, "Perhaps, she is thinking about a distant lover, but if she can match such a beautiful woman, she must also be a famous figure in the martial arts." I don't know where it is sacred to have such a beautiful blessing. ”

However, he didn't say what was in his heart, he didn't ask the woman in front of him, and he didn't bother her.

He just didn't say a word, he was silent and didn't say it, and once this kind of thing is said, the meaning is different.

It was also at this time that he couldn't help but think of his senior sister who was far away in the world, and he didn't know how she was doing, what she was doing at this time, and whether she was also thinking about herself.

For a while, I was even more imaginative and sad.

This feeling of sadness, once spreading, is uncontrollable, like a rushing river that cannot stop its momentum at all.

This kind of momentum is difficult to express in words, to describe, neither to touch nor to see.

Too often, people are like this, they can't control their emotions at all, they can't control their inner depths at all, he is not a saint, he is also an extremely ordinary person.

It's inevitable to have emotions.

It's human nature.

That's why people are called people.

If there is no emotion, then what is the difference with a puppet, and what is the difference with the walking dead.