Yes, he loves her, no matter in the past life, in this life, or in the next life, in the next life, he will love her!

Although, he Yuan Qingfeng is an atheist, he believes in himself far more than he believes in fate.

He never believed in fate, nor did he believe that there would be 'miracles' in this world. Because, in the past 30 years, there has never been a 'miracle'. Until that night, he met the cold moon, and that incredible 'miracle' appeared!

He fell in love with her like a demon!

He finally believed that fate—absolute fate!miracle—absolute miracle!for from the first time he saw her, he knew that he would never be able to get her out of his head!

"I won't reject Yuanshan anymore, and I won't eat his vinegar anymore!" Qingfeng calmed down and said very calmly: "But, you have to give me more time to sort out so many complex and delicate feelings." ”

"Okay!"

Leng Yue smiled and nodded.

She rested her head on his shoulder, and then softly asked him another question:

"If I hadn't jumped into the sea at the beginning, if you hadn't stopped me from jumping into the sea at that time, would we still have met?"

"I think," Qingfeng paused, and stretched out his arm around her. "I think I will!" he didn't hesitate. "It should be!" he said.

"Will we really meet?"

She looked at him, her eyes twinkle.

"Hmm!"

Qingfeng also looked at her, his eyes full of affection.

"Even if we didn't meet at the time, we could meet somewhere!"

"Yes. She smiled, reflecting on his words. "Because a long, long time ago, we met!"

"Hmm," he snorted. "I felt this way when I first met you. ”

"Me too. She muttered, "I feel that way too." ”

I don't know who said such a sentence: Although love cannot be seen with the eyes, it can be experienced with the heart. His cheek pressed against her hair. "Like a hint of wind. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

She threw herself into his arms.

"Who said that love is like a star in the daytime, although it can't be seen, it is shining somewhere!" she smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were wet. "Suddenly one day the wind began to blow, and a shining star flew into your heart, just like the devil, and love came to your heart. ”

She stared at the breeze and suddenly thought of a real problem.

"But, isn't it time for you to keep what you promised me?" she left his embrace and looked at him with wide eyes.

"What?"

"Just go to sleep obediently!" she smiled and said, "Go get a good night's sleep and let yourself really recover!"

"But I'm afraid!"

Qingfeng looked at her with a smile.

"I'm afraid that after I fall asleep, you'll walk away quietly!"

"How so?"

"Don't stare at me anymore!"

Qingfeng took her hand.

"If you stare at me like that again, those big pretty eyes will get smaller. He paused and sneered: "Besides, there is a difference between men and women, how can I sleep in the same bed with you?

"What?"

Leng Yue glared at him with a smile.

"Uncle, are you a doctor?" she asked with a smile.

"Huh?"

He was puzzled.

"Is I the only room in your house?" Leng Yue asked, "Are the others all warehouses?"

"Ahhh

The breeze patted his head.

"Well, why didn't I think of that?" he suddenly realized. "When I think of sleeping, I naturally think of sleeping in the same room and bed with you, what a fool!"

"I really know myself. ”

Leng Yue looked at him, and that look was so intimate.

"If you do this again......"

She sat next to him, with a shy and smiling face.

"How?"

"Then you won't be allowed to see me for a week!" she smiled sweetly and shyly. "You won't see me for a week. ”

"This, it's too much!"

The breeze exhaled a long breath steeply.

He seemed to have lifted a heavy burden, and he couldn't tell how easy and joyful it was.

"I'll die during the ban!" he squeezed her little hand, and said frankly without any falsehood, "I'm going to get lovesickness!"

"If you don't want to die, you have to be smarter!"

"Alas," Qingfeng sighed with a smile, "I said small, I really don't know much about you......" He looked at her in confusion and shook his head with a smile. "Why is every young man in this era compared to you to be compared to you?"

"Because," Leng Yue's eyes flickered, "I'm not the 'silver' of this era!" she smiled, a hazy, dreamy smile.

"Hah!"

Qingfeng also smiled.

A smile that can only be found in love, flashed on his bruised cheeks.

"Okay, okay, everything else is fake, my living Yue'er is real. Qingfeng stood up. "When you say that, I'm really tired, and I want to sleep for three days and three nights...... Still, I don't sleep that long. I'll listen to you, and I'll go take a nap. You are also obedient, have a good rest, and recover your strength. Let's take the long view. ”

He turned to leave, but looked back at her for a moment.

"Yue'er, I'm ......" He pondered for a moment and said cautiously, "I really can't ...... Do you sleep in your house? I'm afraid...... I'm afraid that after I fall asleep, you will really disappear like before!"

"No, it won't, it won't disappear!" Leng Yue looked at him fixedly: "And, even if I really leave, you'll find me, won't you?"

She comforted him and kissed him lightly on the back of his hand.

"Go to sleep, well, get some good sleep. Her tone was completely like a big sister. "Don't think about anything, I'll wait for you, obediently wait for you to wake up. She said.

"Okay! I'll listen to you, but ......," he hesitated.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Yue smiled.

"I want to ask you!" Qingfeng also smiled: "Me and that Deng Qilin, do you like me or him?"

"What?" she seemed to be unable to believe her ears. "Why do you repeat the old story, stop making trouble!"

"Say......" Qingfeng went to pull her little hand again, and shook it. "Do you like him or me?"

He gave her an inexplicable flying eye.

"No, what do you mean by squeezing your eyes?" she asked.

"I ......" Qingfeng smiled: "What I mean is that if it weren't for the two of us first, Deng Qilin second, would you like me or him?"

"You-" Leng Yue's eyes widened and glared at him. "Are you so unconfident?"

"Huh?"

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes were also round.

"I, I still have to make sure, do you like me or like him?!"

(Like you...... ）

Forced to be helpless, Leng Yue said vaguely.

"What?" Qingfeng didn't give up: "Who do you like?"

(You-)

Leng Yue hummed softly.

"Who?" Qingfeng continued to ask, "Speak well, who is it?"

"You-"

Leng Yue is calling.

"Okay!" he smiled, reaching out and nodding her forehead. "Together, say it again!"

"Like you!"

Leng Yue laughed.

"If you like me, why do you run away with him?"

"I, I, I ......"

"There's nothing to say, isn't it?"

"But you can't blame me, and you can't blame that Deng Qilin. ”

"What? You're still talking to him?"

"I ...... And when did you become so unreasonable? Besides, you don't know why I went there?"

"Uh-uh!"

The breeze does not change color, and it is serious.

"If I dare to go with another man in the future, I will ...... Hmph!"

"Huh?"

She glared at him.

"Don't let me worry anymore!" he finally stopped joking. He raised his hands above his head and formed a heart shape.

"Okay, sleep well!"

Leng Yue looked at the child-like breeze, and she also turned her two hands into a heart shape and put them on her chest.

"You must dream of me!" she said with a smile.

Qingfeng was excited, and ran out of the room without looking back.

Seeing the breeze go out, Leng Yue leaned on the bed, she was sober and moved, sad and relieved.

Now, she was alone in the room, and no one bothered her, and no one bothered her. She sat up straight and moved her hands and feet, fortunately, although there was still some weakness, but, after all, she was already better.

With her eyes slightly closed and her mind calming down, she should think about it, what should she do next?

She had been staying at Qingfeng's house for several days, and although Qingfeng's mother didn't say anything before she fell ill, she seemed to be quite peaceful, but she knew that it was only a superficial calm, and what should come would definitely come, just like the silence before the storm.

I have worked so hard to find him, and now, he is right in front of my eyes, just within reach, will fate take him away from him? Will there be fate again? Heaven and man will be separated forever?

She was thinking and distraught.

The good mood that the breeze brought to her was replaced by the troubles that followed.

I stood up, moved my hands and feet, and tried to walk around the room twice, but fortunately, I ate something, and my body was indeed much stronger.

Walking to the dressing mirror, she looked at herself in the mirror, who was still a little haggard, and her hair that had been rolling a little messy for a few days, she shook her head to herself again, and then she went into the bathroom.

After taking a hot shower and changing out of the wrinkled pajamas that had been rolling in bed for a few days, I was in a much better mood.

She found a simple, white flannel robe embroidered with a bouquet of purple flowers from her closet, and had just changed it when she heard a voice outside the door, and then someone knocked on her door.

Leng Yue immediately thought, walked to the door, and asked in a low voice:

"Who is it?"

"It's me!"

A woman's voice!

Leng Yue's heart sank, but she still opened the door quickly.