Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 603 Uninvited Guest 1
Zhishan seemed to be full of regret.

Yeran said jokingly: "Don't be like the little devil, you have to do everything by yourself, and you won't ask me for help."

Seeing Zhishan's eyebrows raised again, Qiu Yishui gritted her teeth at Yeran's back, knowing that she was dissatisfied with him calling her a little devil, so she couldn't help laughing.

Remind Yeran: "Zhishan is not young, she is almost at the age of leaving the court, you can no longer call someone a little devil. Besides, Zhishan is so cute, how can she look like a little devil?"

"That's right." With Qiu Yishui's support, Zhishan echoed repeatedly.

Ye dyed her hair and said loudly: "Don't be fooled by her appearance, she has punished me a lot in the past. That book of bitter blood and tears cannot be counted."

Zhishan sticks out her tongue playfully at Chao Yeran.

Qiu Yishui said something in his words: "You have to count carefully."

Yeran is a carefree person, who could not understand the meaning of Qiu Yishui's words, waved his hand and said, "I don't want to think about those disgraceful things."

It is of course disgraceful to be teased.

Qiu Yishui really wanted to knock him on the head and remind him again: "You can recall the glorious thing."

Zhishan rushed over, grabbed Qiu Yishui with one hand, and Yeran with the other, and said, "Why remember the past, let's go, let's go for a walk outside."

The days that followed were simple and joyful.

The relationship with Yeran and Zhishan is simple and pure.

Although Ye Ran is 20 years old, she looks like a child who doesn't understand love.Seeing that the two of them are indeed just good friends, Zhishan no longer mentioned the matter of being sisters with Qiu Yishui.

Yeran came over almost every day, and the three of them often went to play nearby together.Watch the sunrise and moonset, and listen to the singing of birds and streams.

Even if you just lie on the grass and do nothing, your heart is still and peaceful.

Sometimes, Qiu Yishui really wanted to just live like this for the rest of her life, and stop suffering from love.

But, can it really be counted?In the dead of night, I often involuntarily miss him in the distance, and tears stain my pillow.

Until one day, the sound of "Dede" horseshoes sounded on the path outside the hedge.

(End of this chapter)