The Queen of Immortals is jealous again

Veronica saw what Lin Ji was thinking, and raised her hand to rub her soft hair.

"You are the light that can illuminate me in any dark place, from the past to the present."

Lin Ji was not happy because of this remark, on the contrary, she was a little sad.Even now, it was Veronica who came to comfort her and take care of her emotions.

"Sister Wanwan." Lin Ji called Veronica suddenly.

Veronica was taken aback, she couldn't remember how long it had been since Lin Ji called her that.

Lin Ji smiled, "Do you still remember my first work "Lost"? Many people don't understand why a girl who adores her same-sex friend is portrayed in such a story. Later, I thought, probably in At that time, I must have fallen in love with you." Lin Ji thought for a while, "Or earlier, when I stopped calling you Sister Wanwan."

Veronica listened carefully, and didn't comment on Lin Ji's favorite beginning, but only answered her question.

"Of course I remember."

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, Lin Ji looked at Veronica squarely, and looked closely into her eyes.

"Liao Yi didn't waver until he died. Although he died when he was young, he still loved him all his life. He only loved one person in his life. She did it, but I didn't. Have you ever blamed me?"

Her expression was so serious that one couldn't help but dodge, but Veronica restrained the urge and looked tenderly into her eyes.

"No, never." Veronica gently stroked Lin Ji's face, "I only blame myself for being too cowardly and missing your love. I believe that if I dared to respond back then, instead of entangled with those boyfriends Qing, you will not fall in love with other people. So, how can I blame you. "

Lin Ji kept staring into her eyes, seeing tenderness in them, she believed that Veronica was not lying.Lin Ji felt powerless, and hugged Veronica gently, "If there is an afterlife, you have to be brave, and we won't miss it again."

Veronica smiled and hugged Lin Ji back, patted her on the back, but her eyes were a little empty.

Yan Huan knocked on the door and walked in with a slightly embarrassed expression, thinking that he had listened a lot outside the door.

"Let's eat." Yan Huan looked at Lin Ji, "The dishes are simple, but they should suit your appetite."

Lin Ji helped Veronica get out of bed, suddenly startled. Veronica is 175cm, but now it seems that she is less than 45kg.Earlier when she was sitting on the bed, Lin Ji only hugged her lightly, but he didn't realize it.

"You've lost too much weight."

Lin Ji expected Veronica to smile at her, boasting that she would eat double the amount of dinner, and promised that she would gain weight back, but Veronica didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

Veronica had only eaten half a bowl of rice and was about to get up and go back to her room. Lin Ji held her back and advised her to eat more. Veronica kept shaking her head, and Lin Ji couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Lin Ji, I really can't take it anymore." Veronica said helplessly.

Lin Ji frowned, and wanted to persuade him again, but Yan Huan stopped him.

Seeing Veronica go upstairs, Lin Ji turned around and asked Yan Huan why.Yan Huan sighed softly, "She has eaten too much, so take it easy."

Lin Ji leaned against the back of the chair and bowed his head in silence.The dishes arranged by Yan Huan were indeed to her liking, but they were tasteless right now.

"Did you promise Veronica the afterlife?" Yan Huan asked casually, counting the rice grains in the bowl.

Lin Ji looked up at her, and clenched the corner of his clothes with his right hand.

"Do you believe in past and after lives? I don't believe it, I never believe it. Even if there is, the appearance, character, and life circumstances will not be exactly the same. Since they are different, how can you say that it is me?" Lin Ji paused, "I am despicable Yes, bet on the impossible, and seek peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ji raised a self-deprecating smile, and his eyes were filled with sadness.Yan Huan's hand holding the tableware tightened, the handle of the knife was tightly gripped in the palm of his hand, and there was a slight pain in his heart, but the pain in his heart was even worse, so Yan Huan didn't seem to notice it.