Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

He glared at him, and said bluntly: "Run there to block people based on a little guesswork? It seems that you are not the one whose head is squeezed by the door..."

Gong Yanmo took a sip of wine slowly: "Because your head was squeezed by the door. Isn't it your usual style to run away when something happens?"

Feng Lingyan: "..."

She clenched her fists: "But why are you so sure? If I don't come or pass by again, won't you wait in vain?"

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed, and suddenly became a little dark: "I hope I will wait in vain." [

Feng Lingyan was surprised, his heart seemed to be bumped by a deer: "Huh?"

"If——I waited in vain, and you didn't want to escape, it means that you still have me in your heart. But—"

His voice was slow, without any ups and downs.

Sadness and disappointment slowly appeared in a pair of eyes: "Little rabbit, do you really have no place for me in your heart at all?"

With a wry smile, he turned his head to look for the wine jar on the ground.

With a slight hook of his foot, the wine jar jumped into his palm lightly.

Holding up the wine jar, he took a sip to his mouth, and the overflowing wine slid down his chin into the neckline.

There is a kind of leisurely beauty.

Feng Lingyan is used to his calm and steady strategy of winning, and his calm and ruthless calculations with countless gaps in his chest.

But I've never seen him look so downcast and sad.

Sudden soreness in my heart, my emotions were too complicated for a moment, I lowered my eyes and looked away: "I..."

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

Is there no place for him?

She has also been a little confused about her feelings for him recently.

If there is no place for him, why do you always care about him?

Do you think of him from time to time when you don't see him?

But if she wanted to marry him, she was in a panic, and she wanted to run away in a panic.

It was as if there was a trap waiting for her to jump...