Chapter 490

They looked at each other for five seconds. Ling Yue's inner feelings were like waves, which washed away layer upon layer. But his beautiful face was calm, and his lips opened. He said quietly, "come here every three or five times to make fun of him. Do you think it's interesting?"

Qiao Aiwen knew that his main point was joking. She deliberately replied, "it's not my wish to fish for three days and dry the net for two days. I'm too sick to get up these days. Now it's just a little bit. I'll report it right away."

Hearing the speech, Ling Yue forbeared the tangled emotion in his heart and said, "we are all adults. Some words have been said once or twice. I don't want to repeat them for the third time."

Qiao Aiwen said: "you said a lot, which sentence do you mean this time?"

She stared at him with bright eyes, almost pressing step by step. Ling Yue didn't even blink her eyes before, but at this moment, he was stuck in the throat and couldn't open his mouth.

There was another five second pause. This time, Qiao Aiwen took the initiative to speak. She said in a voice, "are you angry with me? Just downstairs that is my elder brother, is not pursues me the person, is not I like person

As soon as these words came out, the waves in Ling Yue's heart seemed to freeze for a moment. He didn't want to admit that his emotions were greatly affected, so he replied without expression: "you think too much. It doesn't matter who you are with."

Qiao Aiwen folded her arms on the side of the table, put her face on the pillow, and said softly, "if you have me in your heart, don't deliberately say such words to stimulate me. I've been in poor health recently, and I don't have strong resistance. I really feel sad."

As soon as people lie down, their eyes are more likely to be moist. Seeing her tears rolling in her eyes, Ling Yue's heart suddenly aches. This surge of emotion makes him unable to ignore. He actually likes her.

Qiao Aiwen closed her eyes, quietly as if she was asleep, but her lips were opening and closing. She said in a low voice: "people's enthusiasm is guaranteed. I don't know how long I can hold on. Sometimes you call me shameless and skinny. I feel my face when I can't sleep in the middle of the night to see if I'm really like what you said."

Tears gushed from her thick black eyelashes. They seemed to drop on her arms with scorching temperature, but they burned Ling Yue's heart.

Ling Yue hasn't felt soft and distressed for a long time. Over the years, he has been sealing his heart, not waiting for anyone intentionally. He just lost interest in love and didn't want to talk about love any more. Unexpectedly, one day, there was a little woman who was not his type, so he was moved unconsciously.

Thin lips open, he asked in a low voice: "I said you have no face, no skin?"

Qiao AI Wen raises eyelids, big eyes full of tears, stuffy voice back: "you said."

Ling Yue said, "I don't remember."

Qiao Aiwen said: "of course you don't remember. I like you. I remember every word you said clearly. If you don't like me, even the hurtful words will be forgotten."

She is not complaining, but feeling. Once people get to the point of feeling, it's not far from giving up. Ling Yue suddenly got a little flustered and couldn't help saying, "I remember what you said. It only shows that you and I have a good memory. Can you guarantee that you remember everything you said?"

Qiao Aiwen's big tearful eyes aimed at him and said wrongly, "I've never said anything to hurt your heart."

Ling Yue looked at her straightly and said without blinking: "do you think you didn't say that?"

"What did I say?"

Ling Yue didn't want to explain, but the words had already come to his lips, and his mood had changed. Suddenly he didn't want to hold it back. He said, "you just gave me the money downstairs. Do you think I'm a runner for you?"

Qiao Aiwen knew that this point would stimulate him. She was very happy. She said quietly: "you said it. I'm not one of you. You came down to help me because of Song Xi. How can I take advantage of you?"

Ling Yue blurted out: "do you take advantage of me?"

Qiao Aiwen looks at him. He is obviously anxious. Ling Yue regrets it only after he has finished. After all, what he wants to take advantage of in his heart refers to her teasing from time to time and her thigh touching behavior at the last party.

If she asked, how would he explain?

They just stare at her face, which is still slightly morbid. In the end, Ling Yue is the first to stay away from her and don't want to fight with her.

Qiao Aiwen opened her mouth, and her voice was obviously soft. She joked three times and coaxed seven times: "I'm not in charge yet?"

Ling Yue looked at the sound, but he could not tell whether she was pitiful or lovely.

Qiao Aiwen stretched out her right arm, grabbed his sleeve across the table, and said in a soft voice, "Dr. Ling, I'm sick. Can you feel sorry for me, and don't frustrate me any more?"

If this is normal, Ling Yue can't let her touch easily, but how can he have the heart to throw her away now. Did not move, he only taut face, mouth does not start: "talk, don't pull."

Qiao Aiwen saw that he was moved, not only moved, but also softened. She looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, with a pear blossom on her face. She pulled his sleeve and continued to act coquettishly: "do you know that people can only be desperate once in their lives, and they don't want to like someone? You are my first love. If I miss you, I will never be so kind to the second person in my life. If you miss me... "

Tears down the corner of her eyes, she pursed her lips, a very low voice said: "unless you find another fool, like me so like you, but they are not me."

Speaking of this sentence, Qiao Aiwen is moved the true feelings, tears are not false, white eyes a few seconds on the red.

Ling Yue is used to her frolicking and smiling face, but it's the first time to listen to her calm down and say something from her heart. Even if you find someone who treats you as well as me, that person is not me after all. It not only pokes Qiao Aiwen's heart, but also Ling Yue's heart.

Life in the world, not every second can be lucky to meet, but every second is faced with helpless miss, he imagined, if later never see her... Just think about it, feel upset in the heart.

Holding Qiao Aiwen's wrist and pulling her hand away from her sleeve, Qiao Aiwen thought that he was going to get sick again. As a result, he had a straight face and thin lips: "sit down, I'll ask you a few questions."

Qiao Aiwen was lying on her stomach, so she had to sit upright.

Two people sit opposite each other, one is serious, the other is uneasy. They are not in love yet, but they are like the posture before divorce.

A few seconds later, Ling Yue was the first to ask, "how old are you this year?"

Qiao Aiwen is uneasy. She doesn't know what kind of routine he is. She always wants to deal with it, but this kind of problem has no skills besides telling the truth.

Blinking, she said, "twenty four."

Ling Yue smell speech, eyebrow tiny invisible lightly a Cu.