Chapter 402

Even the small words in the book seemed to merge into the handsome face of Gong Ming night.

She seemed to see Gong Ming's success in kissing her, as well as the days when she and he were hugging and sleeping.

The sweeter the memories, the more sad she is now.

Now she can't help regretting that when he was kissing her, she seldom took the initiative to kiss him back.

She clearly likes to kiss with him, why do you have to be so wrong.

Now, however, these can only become memories.

Tears can no longer hold back, burst out of the dike, an Yimo lying on the desk crying.

Anyway, no one in, she cried for a while, no one will know that she cried, no one will know, she likes a boy named Gong Ming night.

Suddenly, an Yimo heard a slight sigh.

The voice is very small, almost nothing, and it seems to be her illusion.

An Yimo raises that small face of pear blossom with rain.

I really see someone at my desk!

Just tears blurred the line of sight, only can see is a boy's figure.

She hastened to wipe her tears.

I'm so embarrassed. I didn't think anyone would find out.

After wiping the tears, an Yimo saw who was in front of him.

It's Ding Yichen!

Isn't he supposed to be at the palace?

An Yi Mo's eyes immediately looked around.

Nan Shengxi should not be here.

And... Gongming night

There was a flash of panic in her eyes.

Seeing an Yimo's mind, Ding Yichen even said, "they are not here. I came here alone."

"Oh." An Yi Mo is slightly relieved.

"When you came out from home, I happened to see you. I saw that you were in a wrong mood and worried. I followed you instead of deliberately following you." Ding Yichen is like this, will explain everything clearly, will not let people to misunderstand anything.

But he didn't say that he was just going to hide in the dark and watch her quietly, so that she would not have an accident.

Don't know why, see her cry so sad.

There was some pity in his heart, and some could not bear to appear.

Ding Yichen is very clear that as long as someone is there, an Yimo will not dare to cry so recklessly.

"So it is. Thank you." An Yimo's voice was still choking.

"Well." Ding Yichen answered softly and didn't say anything again.

Although he was always with Nan Shengxi, he had little contact with girls and didn't know what to say.

An Yimo was also a little embarrassed. He sat there in a cramped state and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that her face was still full of tears, Ding Yichen took out her handkerchief from her pocket.

I wanted to wipe her tears, but my hand suddenly stopped.

What's the matter with him? An Yimo is the girl that night likes. This kind of behavior is not what he should do at all.

So he said in a soft, natural voice, "here, wipe it."

The handkerchief is white and embroidered with an elegant orchid dark pattern, which is inexplicably like Ding Yichen.

Ann to Mo embarrassed smile, quickly took over, dry the tears on his face.

Just about to give it back to him, thinking that the handkerchief had been soiled by her, she took it back, "I'll wash the handkerchief later and give it back to you."

"That's fine." Ding Yichen naturally did not refuse.