Qian Dai, who returned to the small courtyard, seemed to be relieved.
She finally had the courage to tell him what she had been holding in her heart for a long time, even though he ran away as soon as she finished speaking.
With a helpless smile, he actually learned to use escape to solve problems.
But breaking off the engagement has long been inevitable.
What's more, she is no longer Muran Nalan's daughter.
Even if the Iron Blood Pill Scroll has no restrictions on her, she just wants to tell him her attitude.
After all, they were considered very good friends back then.
She didn't expect that the childhood friendship would now turn into an incomprehensible love debt, changing the lives of several people.
If she could choose, how she chose to stay far away from them would be different now.
She didn't know, and of course, no one knew either.
The quiet courtyard was dark, and through the moonlight, Qian Dai saw the figure standing in the courtyard.
Her waterfall-like black hair was stained with bits of silver, and her elongated figure looked melancholy under the moonlight, carrying an indescribable coldness.
Qian Dai walked straight past him without stopping, pushed open the door he was staring at, and walked in unhurriedly.
Silent and silent, Qian Dai lay quietly on the bed, and what appeared in her mind was the figure standing under the moonlight.
She closed her eyes in frustration, buried her head in the quilt, and forced herself not to think about him.
But I couldn't control my heart.
The less I wanted to care, the more I cared.
Annoyed, he opened the quilt and got out of bed, and opened the door with a cold face, only to find that the figure he thought was still standing in the courtyard was gone.
He smiled to himself, was he really just being sentimental?
Turning around and walking back, he ran into a warm embrace with a thud.
"Yeah" a muffled sound made Qiandai, who was dizzy from the impact, suddenly raise her head.
When I saw those eyes that were shining brightly in the dark night, my eyes suddenly became inexplicably sour.
"Are you looking for me, Dai'er?"
The low, hoarse voice was hoarse and filled with an indescribable tiredness, which immediately made Qian Dai's suppressed tears burst into her eyes.
The drops rolled down on the warm chest, causing the white brocade robe to faint.
"Don't cry."
Murong Yichen comforted in a low voice.
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her pretty face, but she didn't say it was okay.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Qian Dai's tears suddenly rushed out like a faucet with a valve open.
Murong Yichen had no choice but to reach out and hug Qian Dai into his arms, letting her cry happily in his arms.
"Cry, cry, I won't laugh at you."
Qian Dai stopped crying, looked up at the indifferent but helpless face with tears in her eyes, reached out and hit him, "Do you dare to laugh at me?
You dare to laugh, I will do it if you dare to laugh."
"Just do what you want."
Murong Yichen reached out and grabbed the waving little hand and pecked it.
The soft touch and teasing tone made Qian Dai immediately retract her hand and look away, "What can I do?
I'm still me, that's it."
The awkward tone was mixed with the hoarseness caused by crying, which made her tone even less lethal.
Murong Yichen laughed and whispered: "Are you still angry with me?"
With eyes full of teasing and a hint of doting, Qian Dai stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face and said angrily: "Didn't you leave?
Why did you come back after you left?"
Murong Yichen was so funny that he stretched out his hand to wrap Qian Dai in his arms and walked into the room.
He said warmly: "Originally I wanted to leave, but when I thought about it, you would probably drown yourself after leaving, so I came back. ” Qian Dai choked and glared at Murong Yichen angrily, "Who said that?
You see, I have been fine for so many days.
How could I drown myself?
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You are kidding me."
"Really?"
Murong Yichen chuckled, lowered his head and looked at his chest, where the faint tears were clinging wetly to his body, and said softly: "You didn't drown yourself, you almost drowned me. ” Qian Dai was stunned, looked down, and opened her mouth unnaturally, "I lost control for a moment, I couldn't hold it back, I'm sorry."
"Yes, my Dai'er was careless."
Murong Yichen whispered, but he couldn't hide the teasing tone in his tone.
Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen awkwardly, "Who told you to get so close to me?
Stay away from me."
As he spoke, he reached out and pushed him.
But at this moment, her whole body was sore and weak, and she could not use any more strength, so before she could make a move, she was caught softly by Murong Yichen.
"Dai'er, are you still thinking of pushing me away?"
Murong Yichen's lips pursed unconsciously, and his handsome face suddenly exuded an oncoming cold aura.
Hearing Murong Yichen's words and meeting those gloomy eyes, Qian Dai unconsciously thought of that night, stood up straight, pursed her lips and said, "You were the one who pushed me away that night."
The atmosphere condensed at this moment, and the atmosphere that had been lingering between the two became cold again.
Murong Yichen's eyes flickered, while Qian Dai remained silent.
After a long time, Murong Yichen rubbed his head and sighed: "You rejected me first, so I did..."
"I'm only thirteen years old and I can't bear such a battle."
Qian Dai said calmly.
She glanced at Murong Yichen and then lowered her head and said, "But later I convinced myself that I didn't have to think about this, but you didn't You rejected me again, so how can you say I pushed you away?"
After understanding what Qian Dai meant, Murong Yichen's eyes suddenly became a little evasive, "I just..."
"I just want to know what you are, and why you rejected me when I figured it out."
At this moment, Qian Dai suddenly became aggressive.
This question has been lingering in her mind for several days.
These days, she has been eating It wasn't fragrant, and I couldn't sleep well, so I thought about what I had done wrong, and what exactly was standing in front of the two of them.
She felt that if she didn't figure it out, this might become her own inner demon.
Qian Dai's tough attitude caught Murong Yichen off guard.
A rare hint of panic appeared on his usually indifferent face, and he began to dodge Qian Dai's sharp gaze.
"You tell me."
Qian Dai continued coldly.
Murong Yichen turned away and blushed invisiblely at the base of his ears.
He whispered: "People say that the best is the one you can't get, so I" He glanced at Qian Dai, closed his eyes resignedly, and said, "I want you not to be able to eat, I am thinking about it, and always remember the feeling of asking for something but not getting it."
Murong Yichen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after saying that, and then glanced at Qian Dai, "If this is the case, Dai'er will blame me."
At this moment, Qian Dai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
She never thought that the truth she had been struggling with for so many days would be this.
Gritting his teeth angrily, he ignored Murong Yichen and walked back to the room
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