The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Lin Enxia is his cousin?cousin?cousin?

What did she just say! ! !

Shark me, shark me, shark me! ! !

Is it okay to live on another planet now?

She has experienced countless social death scenes, and she has done many embarrassing things, but she feels that all experiences are inferior to the situation in front of her!

She pretended to be calm and made amends by herself, "Oh, I was just joking with you just now, don't think too much about it."

After she finished speaking, she felt strange, she was just saying it casually, wouldn't it make it more obvious that she said that on purpose?

Sure enough, the consequence of letting him in was that she would become very strange, she could speak without restraint, and couldn't control herself at all.

"How much do I want?"

There was a slight curvature on the corner of the man's lips, and he deliberately tried, "What do you think I'm thinking about?"

She really couldn't stand the way he was staring at her intently, so she turned over and turned her back to him, hugging the quilt again.

"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep."

His tone was a little more lazy than before, softly: "Then how are you feeling now? Sister Yoyo."

Yo!Yo!sister!sister!

She pulled up the quilt on her body a bit, wishing she could bury herself in it, her voice was muffled, but very soft, "Don't talk to me."

No one can understand how embarrassed she is now!

Qi Boyan looked at her tiny red ears that were exposed outside, they were so brightly red that they were extraordinarily beautiful.

The corners of his lips deepened a little, his index finger gently rubbed the knuckle of his thumb, and his breathing became heavy.

Worried that it would be counterproductive to tease the little girl, he didn't say anything more.

He just stretched out his hand to gently rub her soft hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be with you, go to sleep."

She listened to his movements with her small ears, and when she noticed that he had stood up, she thought he would sit back on the sofa beside her bed.

But the edge of the bed sank a bit.

She didn't expect him to sit directly next to her, back to back with her, with only a little distance between them.

Originally in such a quiet environment, she wanted to sort out her complicated thoughts.

But the man has a strong sense of presence, and the sense of security brought by his body is even thicker, and he doesn't need to read books to her as usual, and she soon feels sleepy and falls asleep.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes the next day was the sugar bowl by the bed.

Everything that happened last night poured into her mind, and that embarrassing feeling surged up again, she stretched out her hands and pinched the hot ears.

Yesterday's panic was entirely due to her distraught mind.

Possessive.

She became possessive of Qi Boyan.

She used to think that Qi Boyan, such an intriguing male vixen, would be nice if he had someone he liked, so that he wouldn't die alone.

But now she doesn't want to see him being so intimate with other women, and she doesn't want to see him treat other women like she treats herself.

rely.

Before her sleep depended on drugs, now she depends on him.

But for a sensitive person like her, relying on anyone is tantamount to committing suicide slowly. There is no big grass under the big tree, which can shelter her from the wind and rain, and it can also keep her from seeing the sun.

She sat up from the bed, put her hands together, palms against her forehead, and closed her eyes.

"You're miserable, you're in love." The voices sounded simultaneously.

Love?

There can be substitutes for liking, but there is no substitute for love.

Love cannot be someone else, only him.

She remembered Ling Muyun's words again.

——"She grew up in a single-parent family, and is also the crystallization of a business marriage. She lacks love, so as long as I treat her better, she will like me wholeheartedly."

Because of her native family, she rarely feels love, so she needs it.

So it created "others treat her better, she thinks it's love".

To Qi Boyan, is it because of the sense of dependence that she got used to him being by her side, the sense of security because he saved her from fire and water many times, or the throbbing feeling he pulled out when he teased her...

Is it a strong love?

or love?

No, she had to give herself some time to think about this issue.

Otherwise, if this continues, something will happen sooner or later.

……

After the recording of the third episode of "Heartbeat Warning", all the program crew returned to China.

Chi Youyou had an announcement next, and went to Linshi without much rest, and Mi Li accompanied her to shoot the cover of a fashion magazine.

When resting in the studio, she nestled in the recliner and played a small game on her mobile phone, wanting to relax.

Then, he was attracted by the two young ladies next to him.

The two of them came to give some newly purchased props to the studio, chatting while walking.

"How can I tell if I love him or not? I don't know what kind of feelings I have for him, maybe I rely on him a little more?"

"Then just assume for yourself, if you won't see him within ten years from now, can you accept it?"

"..."

After a while, the young lady asked again, "What if you fall in love with someone you shouldn't love?"

"What else can I do? Just reduce contact as much as possible. As long as we don't meet each other, the relationship will always fade."

Chi Youyou narrowed his eyes, holding his small face thoughtfully.

If she won't see Qi Boyan for the next ten years, will she accept it?

After finishing her work in Linshi, she didn't go back to the Yunding mansion, but went back to her own villa, and sent a message to Qi Boyan saying that she was staying at home for a few days.

Daily work, back to the villa to practice dancing, piano and acting.

A week later she was staring at the calendar.

Is it only a week?Why does she feel that it has been a long time...

During this time, she still thinks of him from time to time.

Want to send him a message, want to hear his voice, want to see him.

This kind of thought is like a seductive hook, hanging on her heart, and she can't rest.

At night, she was nestling on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, with her little feet up, and mysteriously took out a coin, "Send him a message if it's heads, but not tails."

She took a deep breath, flicked the coin into the air, and held it again.

Then slowly open.

is the opposite.

"Well... two wins in three rounds."

The second time is positive.

The third time, before she opened it, the phone vibrated and a WeChat message came in, she opened it to check, it was from Qi Boyan.

She threw the coin in her hand directly, and then went to read his news.

【7】: I will go back to Mist Manor tomorrow, are you going?

She typed 'I'm going' almost reflexively, but suddenly thought of something, and went back to other software to glance at the calendar.

Tomorrow is the anniversary of Grandpa's death, so she is going to the cemetery.

She specially reserved tomorrow's itinerary.

So I had to go back and tell him: no, I have other things tomorrow.

She lay on her back on the bed holding her mobile phone, closed her eyes, and eliminated distracting thoughts.

The next day, Chi Youyou spent most of the day in front of Grandpa Chi's tombstone in the cemetery.

She didn't leave the cemetery until there was a drizzle of rain in the air, and she left the cemetery with an umbrella in her mind. She still ran behind her grandfather on short legs when she was bullied by her cousin when she was a child. Grandpa protected her memory.

A pair of red eyes.

I want someone to accompany me.

She took out her mobile phone, and the first person that popped up in her mind was Qi Boyan.

She didn't want to think too much, so she called him directly.

After the call was connected, his low and lazy voice came from the other side, "Hello."

For a moment, she didn't know what to say first, so she called his name first, with a soft voice after crying, "Qi Boyan."

Hearing her tone, the man frowned, as if something was pulling his chest, "What's the matter, are you crying?"

She took a few breaths to adjust her state, and said, "I..."

She was about to say 'I'm in a bad mood, can you come and stay with me? ', on the other end of the phone, there was a screaming female voice: "Ah——"