Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

There are always people saying that she seems to have forgotten something, but those people never say what those are, just blindly mention it in front of her.

After a long time, she felt as if something had been completely lost and could not be found again. And those things are likely to be the scenes she sees from time to time.

It's a terrible scene.

Dye long song don't want to let oneself fall into that kind of fear again, had to let oneself give those things to slowly forget.

"Although I can't remember those things, I guess they are not good things?" Ran Changge didn't want to hide the new year's speech, so he told her directly.

You can shut up in front of the long song or acquiesce in front of her.

But there is only one thing. In the past, no matter what the truth is, the fact is the fact. She will not lie from anyone's point of view to alleviate a person's crime, or let any one of them be wronged.

Every time I don't speak, I guess I'm right.

Ran Changge looks at the young words in her eyes. She is hesitant. What kind of things will make so many people so silent to her, as if she is afraid to mention those things in front of her.

At present, she is not willing to explain so much to ran Changge. She just asks her to tell her, "do you want to know about the past things, or choose to know them? How much do you know? No one can help you choose these things."

"In fact, all of these things are your own choice. No one else has the right or opportunity to interfere. If you are really not sure now, don't worry about it. Everything is as you please. "

As long as follow their own mind, let themselves really happy up, then such a thing, it is right.

Dye long song listen to the words of the young words, feel a little bit vague, at the moment just lenglengleng looking at the young words in front of him, slowly nodding, "good."

It's a good promise, but it's a big problem whether the dye Changge really understands her words or not.

The thinking of long song is different from that of ordinary people.

Sometimes, she is more like a child, in the matter of Si Heng, maybe she is more like a little madman.

In those days, when I liked Si Heng, I was like this. Now, whether I like it or not is unknown.

But what is certain is that after so many hurt things, the person who dyed Changge's heart is still the existence of Si Heng. Others have no way to enter her heart, and there is no more.

The only difference is that no one knows whether he likes Si Heng more or hates Si Heng more deeply.

These, also only dye long song oneself can know.

The more young I feel, I need to speed up the progress of what I'm doing. I can't delay it again.