The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 227 The Trash Attack (15)

"Ah."

It's neither salty nor bland, an emotionless "hmm".

Ming Qi smiled, and suddenly turned around and pressed Lu Yue between the tree and him: "It's been a long time since we first met, do you...do you miss me?"

It was a very gentle voice, as gentle as if about to drown in water.

But Lu Yue was stunned for a moment, in fact, she couldn't remember what Ming Qi looked like in the past.

"Shall I give you a hint? Huh?" The deliberately low voice rang in my ears, with a different kind of magnetism.

Lu Yue pushed him away expressionlessly, without any fluctuations in her heart: "Forget it, how long has passed."

"But since then, I've been thinking about you all the time." A gentle voice sounded in this small space, Ming Qi brushed up a strand of her hair, and said softly.

"Don't say such disgusting things." Lu Yue suddenly understood You Ye's feelings at that time.

"Heh." Ming Qi still held her in his arms with one hand, and seeing her looking up at him, he felt a different feeling in his heart, the distance between the two of them eased the anxiety in his heart.

"You see what this is?"

Ming Qi turned his hand suddenly, and a gleaming necklace appeared in his palm. As the chain fell, the shape of the bow in the middle was obviously delicate and beautiful.

Unmoved, Lu Yue raised her eyes to look at him lightly: "What is this?"

"You don't remember." Ming Qi said with a regretful tone, "Do you want to think about it again?"

"No, since you will forget, then there is no need to remember." Lu Yue said indifferently.

Ming Qi's eyes that were still smiling darkened for a moment, and he suddenly squeezed Lu Yue's wrist, "No, you must remember."

"If you forget, you just forget, why are you so troublesome?" Lu Yue's tone was a little irritated, but there was no trace of fluctuation in her blue pupils.

With such eyes, Ming Qi was taken aback.

"Are you too lazy to pretend now?" Ming Qi's voice suddenly became low.

Lu Yue is not used to controlling her eyes, so she glanced at him lightly: "No, I always follow my heart, and only in special circumstances will I engage in camouflage."

"But why?" Ming Qi reached out to caress Lu Yue's eyes, "Why, your eyes..."

It was calm and waveless, as if nothing could ripple in.

Lu Yue took a deep breath, really, she will never be too close to anyone in the future, you see, isn't there a big problem now?
Without the shackles of love, Lu Yue is even more indifferent.

"Forget it, it's not important." Ming Qi's voice softened again, "Anyway, I found you, that's good."

Lu Yue suddenly felt a cold touch across her neck, and something was tied around her neck.

Her heart suddenly felt uncontrollable.

It's a very familiar feeling.

Lu Yue's lowered pupils were slightly cyan.

"When I first met you, you were not like this." The memory flashed across my mind in an instant, and Lu Yue suddenly said lightly.

Ming Qi's tone was pleasantly surprised: "You remember?"

"A little bit." The memory was stimulated and remembered.

"Am I okay now?" Ming Qi's tone became more gentle.

Lu Yue sighed: "It's not bad, I just think that you shouldn't be so gentle."

"No," Ming Qi's lips brushed against Lu Yue's neck, with an ambiguous breath, "I should be like this, and only for you."

Because I have suffered so much in the world, I want my sweetheart to live in tenderness.

(End of this chapter)