The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1321 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (109)

"Wu Yi, what do you want to say?" he asked.

"Brother Lian Mo, the ending of this story is that Shusheng Liang and Miss Li, they...are still together, living...happy days..." The more Nangong Wubing talked, the less he dared to look into his eyes. Shen, can only go down, and the voice is getting lower and lower.

Lian Mo nodded, from the outside, it was just a simple nod, as usual.

Nangong Wubing could even hear the sound of his nodding, and he just nodded... He didn't say anything... He didn't object, he didn't agree... It seemed like he was ordinary and had nothing to do with himself ...

"No disease, do you...do you have anything else to say?" He asked him, "If you have any, come in first."

"Brother Lian Mo, both of them are men, and the two of them... finally... are still together... You... Don't you think it's strange?" Nangong Wubing hasn't walked in yet, and is still standing there, " If we say that at the beginning, Scholar Liang was a scholar and Ms. Li was a girl, but later on..."

What should I do if I find out that Miss Li is not a girl... She is a crossdresser?I'm afraid, most people will break up. The one who can truly get together, if it's not for special reasons, is probably true love.

"As long as the two of them are willing to be with each other, why not?" Lian Mo said.

The ancients all had the obsession with Long Yang, this kind of thing exists, and everything that exists has its reason.The relationship between people is even more wonderful. What kind of relationship would there be?There are many emotions.

Nangong Wubing looked at Lian Mo, his eyes lit up...

From this point of view, Lian Mo accepts this thing... at least conceptually.

"Brother Lian Mo, let's go in." Nangong Wubing's tone became much more cheerful, he smiled and lifted his footsteps, and walked inside the door.

"Why didn't you tell me the correct answer in the afternoon?" Lian Mo asked him.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it." Nangong Wubing said.

Lian Mo looked at him and thought to himself: It should be the same.

The folk customs of this era are still relatively conservative.

"Brother Lian Mo, I am very happy that you are willing to accept." Nangong Wubing said with a smile.

Why are you happy?

"Actually, it's nothing." Lian Mo shook his head.

"Brother Lian Mo." Nangong Wubing shouted again, "I read another story in a book."

"What story?" As they spoke, the two of them had already sat down at the table.

"This story..." It's a story about two men who love each other... It's hard to say that Nangong is not sick...

"Brother Lian Mo...Actually...Actually, I..." Nangong Wubing looked at him and wanted to confess his love to him, but he was afraid and suddenly couldn't speak...

However, what was even more frightening was that if I really confessed my love to him, he...he would refuse, he would...not get in touch with me in the future, I was afraid that we would not even be able to be friends with him...very scared.

"No disease..." Lian Mo looked at him.

"I...I'm here!" Nangong Wubing nodded.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be afraid." Lian Mo said with a soft tone.

"Brother Lian Mo...Actually...if, if possible, I hope..." The two of us can be together...like Scholar Liang and Miss Li in the story...

"Brother Lian Mo, I really can't say..." He said, his face flushed red all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)