"Why so careless."
Tears overflowed from the corner of Ling Weifeng's eyes, pitifully.
Knowing that she would not let him see the wound, he no longer forced him, but pushed her hand away from the wound, gently covering her hand and pressing it softly.
"Does it hurt?"
He gave her a distressed look, just to meet her wet eyes.
His eyes were tangled in mid-air, like glue, and could no longer move away.
There seemed to be sporadic sparks, lingering and dazed, and the temperature in the air seemed to rise in a straight line.
Ling Weifeng swallowed, suddenly feeling a bit dry.
The breath of the two got closer and closer, and the hot air between Prince Xi's breath had sprayed on her face.
The last night's lingering kiss came to mind again, and her head seemed to be emptied.
Slowly closed his eyes, let go of his thoughts, and waited for what would happen next.
She felt the breath of the two intertwined, but stopped at the last moment.
After breathing apart, Prince Xi Gu weakly sat down on the chair, Ling Weifeng opened his eyes, his face flushed red.
She got up and ran away again.
In panic, he almost rolled down the stairs.
Prince Xi looked at the stairs where she disappeared blankly, and slowly tightened his hands on the table.
He didn't know how long it took before he took his gaze back and fell on the bento sent by Ling Weifeng, opened it, and tasted it slowly.
Very sweet, but also very bitter.
On Wutong Road, Ling Weifeng was in a bad mood, scratching his hair irritably, and kicking the sycamore leaves on the road with his head down.
What does Prince Xi Gu mean? Last night he thought Fairy Chang'e was Ling Mengxi, and it was normal to kiss him.
How did I almost kiss her just now.
In his eyes, she was a man, she didn't respond to kisses.
As she walked, she recalled what happened last night in her mind. No, Prince Xi Gu Yi said clearly that Fairy Chang'e was her at first, that is to say, he knew her when he kissed.
Ling Weifeng's heart suddenly became tense, faintly expecting, since he knew she was Fairy Chang'e, why would he still kiss her.
And more than once, I almost kissed it while dancing.
A terrible thought came out, and Ling Weifeng was frightened in a cold sweat. Did Prince Xi like men? !
impossible!
He obviously has a girlfriend.
Throughout the afternoon, Ling Weifeng was absent-minded, thinking about the scene on the balcony at noon, feeling confused.
She didn't go home in despair until get out of class was over.
Outside school, Butler Bai was already waiting for her, and respectfully opened the car door for her.
In the car, Ling Mengxi and Ling Jiang had arrived, both of them were a little cold, Ling Weifeng still smiled like a spring breeze.
Butler Bai looked at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror, and muttered to himself, how the atmosphere feels weird today.
The second lady and the young master have a feeling of closeness. Is it an illusion?
The second day was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ling Weifeng spent the whole day walking around Han Ling and Old Man Ling, and in the afternoon he began to prepare for the moon viewing at night.
The Ling's family set the spot for viewing the moon next to the swimming pool. In Ling Weifeng's words, one moon in the sky and one moon in the water can enjoy two moons at the same time.
Ling Weifeng sat next to Han Ling, taking pictures with her mobile phone.
The moon tonight is particularly round. She took a very satisfied picture. The full moon in the sky and the reflection in the water were all taken.
Just admiringly, I heard Old Man Ling smile and say, "Mengxi, I heard that you get along well with Young Master Xi Huang at school."
Ling Mengxi blushed and lowered her head shyly, "Grandpa, who did you listen to."
"I went to your Uncle Wang's this morning, and his granddaughter said that you are with Master Xi Huang."
"Grandpa." Ling Mengxi was too embarrassed, her tone was shy, she didn't refute, listening to it became a default in everyone's eyes.