"He has pursued me, but I don't like him, nor have I been with him. I say that, can you accept it?"
Yu Wanfeng told him the matter clearly in one go.
Zhong Chumian's eyes sank, and he said with some self-mockery: "In the past few years, I think I should have become better and capable enough to be with you. But Xiaowan, standing in front of you, I realized that I and I Like the immature boy back then, he was afraid, worried, and thinking wildly. These are very naive, aren't they?"
Yu Wanfeng raised her hand to rub his face, and smiled at him: "It's very naive, but you are so naive because you like me, aren't you? If I'm just an insignificant person, would you care about these things?"
Zhong Chumian shook his head.
Yu Wanfeng smiled again: "Zhong Chumian, you are so good-looking and smart. Now you are worth hundreds of millions and have a strong background. Do you know how many girls' dream lovers such a man might become? So what are you afraid of? ?¡±
"Xiao Wan, you are different from them." Zhong Chumian lowered his eyes and fell on her lips.
Her lips are beautiful, like cherry blossoms in spring.
He has tasted the taste in it many times.
Very sweet.
? Sweet as spring.
Unable to restrain himself, he raised his hand to touch her lips, and he repeated the sentence in a soft tone: "Xiao Wan, you are different from them."
Your eyes are different from theirs, your smile is different from theirs.
The appearance of walking with the wind is different from them.
The ups and downs at the tip of my heart are even more different from them.
Seen by his gaze, Yu Wanfeng's cheeks became hot.
Her heart moved, she opened her mouth slightly, and bit the fingertip he was caressing on her lips.
Very light sip.
Very small.
Zhong Chumian's eyes darkened a little.
He still restrained himself.
just smiled, moved his fingertips away from her lips, and went to hold her hand.
Then, he took her hand and moved it to his right eye.
"Xiaowan, have you seen how abnormal this eye is?" Zhong Chumian said.
His voice fell a little low.
Falling.
Yu Wanfeng nodded.
She has seen it.
At that time, others laughed at Zhong Chumian.
?Because of his right eye squinting, the pupil deviates from the central position, and the originally beautiful eyes are no longer symmetrical because of this deviation.
It was laughed at by many people.
Those ridicules, as long as Yu Wanfeng heard them, she would beat them up once.
She forbade them to say that about Zhong Chumian.
I can't listen to others saying that he is not good at all.
The corners of Zhong Chumian's mouth raised slightly, and his voice fell: "Xiaowan, it can't see it. It couldn't see it before, and it won't see it in the future."
Yu Wanfeng saw the red at the end of his eyes.
Her eyes trembled.
Can't see?
It turned out that his eye had been blind all the time.
Yu Wanfeng's fingertips were warm, and she touched his eyes, making them feel hot.
She tiptoed and leaned over. Kissed his right eye.
Very shallow kiss.
"Zhong Chumian, I didn't know before." She said.
Zhong Chumian lowered her eyes slightly: "Now you know."
Zhong Chumian didn't say anything about the latter.
Are you afraid? do you mind?
But what Yu Wanfeng asked him was: "Did you have an operation? Did it hurt?"
Zhong Chumian's eyes moved, swept across her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, her lips, the ends of her hair, and finally fell into her eyes.
Her eyes always seemed to flow a clear spring, just like her, very agile.
"It doesn't hurt."
"It's a lie, it must hurt, even after anesthesia."
Yu Wanfeng is sure that it must be very painful. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com