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Chapter 247 The love letter written by Jin

"..." Nian Jinshu thought that she still owed Nan Gui something, so she didn't feel so confident. "Maybe... I look like a fairy, and he... fell in love at first sight?"

Yan Hui sneered, "Love at first sight, you will feel lustful."

Logical smooth!

"Then... are you in love with me at first sight?"

Yan replied with a tsk, "You are afraid you have forgotten what you were like when you were a child."

Nian Jinshu was so angry that his chin was trembling and he stopped writing, "What's wrong with me fat? I was so cute when I was a child. Everyone praised me, you... you are superficial!"

Yan Hui held back her laughter. Last time, Xuan Ming Zhenren said that she was deep and not like a sixteen-year-old girl. Who said she was not liked, so cute and so fun to tease. Nian Jinshu looked at his smile and forgot what he was angry about, "You have changed."

“Where has changed?”

Nian Jinshu looked at him hesitantly, "Since you... got drunk last night, you...a little..."

A little bad!

"What's the matter, huh?" Yan replied and coaxed her, her eyes full of smiles.

Nian Jinshu pursed his lips and said nothing. Their current relationship is a bit like the first few days in the fantasy. He always likes to hold her, stick to her, and pester her. She can feel the joy and attachment in his eyes.

Why, he suddenly changed?

Because she and he had sex with him all night, he ate the marrow and wanted to coax her to continue to do anything?

shallow!

Nian Jinshu was inexplicably angry and lost his concentration in his writing. A Yan Hui was so rudely written by her. Yan Hui looked at her tight chin, "What are you thinking about again?"

"You were still close to me a few days ago, but you didn't... you just ignored me." He was polite to say that he was close to me. For the past six months, he has been ignoring me.

If I hadn't pity for his loss of his mother, and had experienced the parting ten years ago, misunderstanding, with her personality, she had already started fighting with Yanhui.

Yan Hui was silent. He admitted that over the past six months, he had been restraining himself. His prospects were unclear even after night. He was surrounded by strong enemies and was worried about internal and external troubles. He didn't know what his future would be like.

He will definitely take revenge.

But Jiuyun Mountain is like a big mountain pressing in front of him. If he wants to cross this mountain and destroy this mountain, is it necessary to pay the price of his life? He is carefree and carefree alone, and there is no need to implicate Jinshu.

But Nian Jinshu ignored him and stayed close to him and accompanied him, gradually softening the ice that stood up in his heart. It was actually not bad to have someone who was concerned about.

But he clearly knew that Nian Jinshu didn't like him now.

She likes the goose returning in the fantasy.

The Yan Hui, whom he had long lost and could never be found.

That day, Nian Jinshu asked, if I treat you well and spoil you and indulge you, can you return him to me?

Can't pay it back!

If you die, you will die and you will never come back.

He was full of energy and the breeze and the moon, and died ten years ago with time and that incident.

Now he is sinister and calculating people's hearts, and is the appearance that Nian Jinshu hates the most.

He has been fighting with him, and he is unwilling to accept this feeling of giving.

Until the birthday of Nian Jinshu, he was busy making birthday noodles. He ran back and forth to be a sugar man. He was untiring and willing to do so, and he understood one thing.

What's wrong with being false?

He will give her whatever she likes.

Since she likes the young man, he will play the role of a young man. As long as she is by his side and never leaves him, what's the point?

He can play the role of her young man for the rest of her life.

There are too many incompleteness in his life, and the father, mother, and the ones left to him are endless regrets, as if he is really like the fortune teller.

He is not lucky.

Since there are so many imperfections, what does it matter if there is one more thing?

As long as she will be with him for the rest of her life.

What's the point of his lifelong drama?

"I was wrong, okay?" Yan Hui chuckled and hugged her, "If you don't want to be an example, just pretend... I just lost my mother and I'm in a bad mood. Forgive me."

He knew how to hold Nian Jinshu's soft heart.

Nian Jinshu was really shocked.

Did he apologize?

In the last life, they had killed each other like that, but he never said a word of apologies. It was harder to let Yan Hui say that I was wrong than climbing the sky. I haven't seen him say a few soft words in the past six months.

Such a mess...the effect is so obvious?

Did he admit his mistake so easily to pull her to bed and do it all over again?

If she refuses, will he ignore him again?

"You have bad intentions!"

Yan Hui chuckled, "Why are you having a bad intention? If you don't admit your mistakes, you are uncomfortable, and admit your mistakes are also wrong. Teach me how to do it, you will be happy?"

Nian Jinshu didn't answer, and Yan Hui didn't force her. She really held her hand and wrote in strokes. Nian Jinshu wrote dozens of Yan Hui's names, and the two of them spent a whole afternoon in the study.

I saw them so sad when I saw them all day long.

Xue Lan complained with malicious intentions, "Brother, Yan Hui is really fake. She has been indifferent to Xiao Jinshu in the past six months. She has changed after a night of sleep. The beauty is warm and soft and tender. Is it so tempting?"

Nian Junyao has never experienced it, how could he know, "You have been to the fireworks place, and you have more say than me."

Xue Lan, “…”

No, I don't!

Brother, I misunderstood.

"Yan Hui must be greedy for Xiao Jinshu's beauty." Xue Lan changed the subject and continued to complain. Seeing them in love, he was jealous all day long.

Why!

It’s so sweet that people are imprisoned in the city that never sleeps.

They stayed outside the city without sleeping, worrying about all kinds of things.

Xue Lan chuckled and said, "If Alan misses home, you can go back to Donglin Castle."

"I don't want to!" Xue Lan sat on the branch, shaking her legs boredly, "Brother, I'll play another song for you."

Nian Junyao's smile was perfect, "If Alan was idle, he could go to Lincheng. My brother wanted to eat roast duck."

"Really?"

Nian Junyao is so desperate that he is extremely difficult to please someone, and he has no desire. Xue Lan was very happy when he saw him asking, "Then I will buy roast duck and come back to drink and eat meat with my elder brother."

"good!"

Xue Lan happily flew away on the sword, Nian Junyao breathed a sigh of relief. It was the sound of the flute... The disciples of Donglin Castle all tactfully protested to him. Master, let us go, don’t let our second master play the flute. You can find a unique interest and don’t disturb the people.

Nian Junyao, “…”

What can he do?

In the crystal ball, he only pays attention to Yan Hui's every move. He occasionally looks at others. Feng Liangzheng is not good at acting and is not paid attention to, and he is an extremely dull person.

Anyway, if there are no monsters, Feng Liangzheng can stay at home for a day, reading books, playing the piano, painting, practicing, and looking for some scattered piano scores in ancient books.

If you were watching Feng Liangzheng in the crystal ball, maybe he would not move for an hour. The Great Elder and Chu Yingge paid little attention to him after all.

Recently, Feng Liangzheng and Yan Huichang have gathered together to discuss how to conceal the demonic energy of the moment the Gate of Void was opened.

Nian Jinshu racked his brains and wrote a letter.

Yan looked back at her evasive eyes and looked at her with a smile, "A love letter to me?"

"Yeah." Nian Jinshu nodded shyly and timidly. His artificial attitude made Yanhui feel a little expectant. How explicit the content was written made her so shy.

When he opened the letter, he saw an ugly monster painted on a thin piece of paper, wearing a red shirt, wide sleeves, a jade pendant, and holding a stern shadow in his hand. Two words were engraved on his forehead, "Holy!"
Chapter completed!
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