Wei Mu was stunned: why?

Cheng Jin tilted his head: "The bridge master can't be emotional, you should know that the master was dragged up again after shaving off his roots back then. In your current state, let's forget it."

Weimu swallowed, you, what are you talking about, me, why am I emotional

Cheng Jin tilted his head and smiled back, picked up the teacup and put it down, and said nonchalantly: Don't you like me?She raised the glass: Did I misunderstand?

Wei Mu froze in place, unable to say a word for a long time, Cheng Jin's appearance was, well, a bit too natural.

Instead, she felt her face was going to burn.

She got up in a hurry and stood up. I waited for a long time but couldn't do anything, and finally ran away in a hurry, forgetting to bring her clothes.

So when did she know about it? Weimu has been thinking about it when she went back, and she still pretended to be so good.

Maybe she didn't pretend, but she didn't care at all.

Weimu wrapped herself in the quilt.

Well, the truth is she doesn't care at all.

In the past few days, Weimu has been afraid to see Cheng Jin. She used to want her to know that Xiaosi always wanted her to know, but now that she was discovered, she was persuaded instead, and she was persuaded to the core.

She felt that no matter what Cheng Jin's attitude towards her was, she would feel sad. In the past, she thought that she didn't know and could always be by her side with peace of mind. Seeing Cheng Jin's indifference, she could comfort herself because she didn't Get to know her heart.

But now.

Cheng Jin really doesn't care about her.

At least for so many days, she didn't show up in front of her, and she didn't say that she would come to her. Instead, she missed but was afraid.

See you later, half a month later, at a small sacrifice at my mother's house.

The mother took over the tasks in the world and took off the spiritual bones of a mortal. The procedure was complicated, and Wei Mu and Cheng Jin were working together.

During this period, she dared not say anything.

After the end, the two drank tea and chatted as usual. When his mother was away, Cheng Jin suddenly asked Weimu: Do you know the Forbidden Mansion?

Weimu tilted her head and thought for a while: I've heard of it, what's the matter?

Cheng Jin shrugged: Curious, I want to go in and have a look.

Weimu smiled and explained the incompatible relationship between the Forbidden Mansion and the Gou Clan. I am afraid that Cheng Jin, as a member of the Gou Clan, is in great danger of going to the Forbidden Mansion.

But Cheng Jin insisted on going, she was always so persistent in new things, Wei Mu knew her too well.

If she tried to stop her in every possible way, Cheng Jin would end up sneaking away behind everyone's back. Weimu thought about it and felt uneasy, so he just partnered with Cheng Jin, she went in, and she looked after her outside.

Cheng Jin was reluctant at first, she didn't want to involve Weimu, but Weimu threatened that if she didn't agree, she would report everything to her mother, and only then did she compromise.

Once he had a goal, Cheng Jin quickly drew up a plan. The plan was very simple, but few people from the Gou clan had been to the Forbidden Mansion, and no one could tell Cheng Jin how to calculate the time there. what will become.

All they need is time.

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☆、Chapter 53 Lian Lizhi III

After that day, Cheng Jin made excuses to see Wei Mu from time to time, and the master's arrangement was always pushed as soon as possible. He looked very busy, but he also had to pretend to be sneaky.

Looking back, that period of time was also the happiest time for Weimu in Ninghe. Although it was not long, it should be said that it was only two or three days, but she always felt satisfied when she recalled it. It was only a few hours, and she kept recalling , with the company of Cheng Jin, I learned all the handicrafts that I couldn't sit down before.

She finally understood a sentence, the person she likes is by her side, no matter what she does, she feels comfortable, even the most superficial trance.

However, even in a daze, she was thinking of Cheng Jin.

Later, Weimu kept thinking about why she liked Cheng Jin so much. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't understand, but undoubtedly, during those three days together, her feelings for her grew a little deeper.

It's just that on Cheng Jin's side, Weimu has never been willing to admit it, refused to believe it, she was buried in her own cognition and refused to come out.

In this way, all illusions are logical.

Occasionally, Cheng Jin took a book and leaned on the chair to read it, while she was busy with her own work, the two of them didn't speak and chat, the atmosphere was very quiet, she planted a small potted plant, would show her a look, and did embroidery work Will give her a look.

Cheng Jin always responded with a smile, and Wei Mu half-kneeled and raised her head to listen to her explain her views in detail.

After two days like this, Weimu almost indulged in such days.

One afternoon, Cheng Jin came to look for her as usual, Weimu put down the little clay figurine she was still making, and went to meet her, Cheng Jin walked in a hurry, seeing Weimu just smiled.

Why is it so early today.

Nothing happened today.After she finished speaking, she looked back, and walked in with Weimu.

Weimu put the newly dried pillow on Cheng Jin's recliner, took two small books and put them in front of her, and smiled at her slightly.

I don't know what's wrong, Cheng Jin always likes those tacky folk stories, she doesn't read them with the emotion of being deeply involved, but appreciates them with an interesting state.

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