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Chapter 481 I won¡¯t like people like you

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    ¡°I don¡¯t know other girls.¡±

    Even if we know each other, the only one I like is you.

    Qin Yue stared at Song Qiuse's eyes and said seriously.

    He is a martial arts practitioner, and his temper is as upright as an iron plate that cannot be kicked. However, his eyes at this moment can be said to be as gentle as water, and even have a bit of rare sincerity.

    Song Qiuse was burned by his eyes, and her heart ached slightly, but she still met his gaze, looked into his eyes and said: "My lord is still very young. There will be many opportunities to meet girls in the future. I am just an ordinary person in your life."  I'm a strange passer-by, and after a while, adults will forget about me."

    Qin Yue immediately said: "You are different from others."

    Although he doesn't have any familiar girls, he has seen quite a few girls over the years, especially after joining the Imperial Guard. He has also seen quite a few beautiful girls in the palace, but none of them caught his eye.  , and none of them can haunt him.

    Qin Yue¡¯s temperament is not only straightforward, but also very persistent.

    Song Qiuse said: "Everyone in this world is different. Your Majesty thinks that I am special now, and you will also think that other women are different in the future. This is normal. I asked you to ask for marriage before, and I deliberately made things difficult for you."  Yes, I think this is impossible to achieve, I never thought about actually marrying an adult."

    Qin Yue always maintained the posture of handing the hairpin to Song Qiuse. He tightened his hand hard, and the veins on his wrists bulged out, as if he would break the hairpin at any time. Then Song Qiuse heard him say: "Then you can think about it now  .¡±

    Even if she said she had lied to him before, he still wanted to marry her.

    Song Qiuse was a little irritated by him, and frowned: "I think I have made it very clear. I liked someone before. Although it is impossible for me to be with him now, I don't intend to like anyone else."  People, not to mention that the Song family is a scholarly family. What I like are people who are well-read in poetry and books. If it weren't for fate, my sister would never be with Gu Yanting. Where did you come from?  Are you confident that I will like someone like you?¡±

    Song Qiuse¡¯s words were a little more serious, and her tone was quite impatient, as if Qin Yue annoyed her.

    Qin Yue's face sank as expected. He looked straight at Song Qiuse, wishing to penetrate her skin to see what her soul was like and whether there was any truth in her mouth.

    He asked: "What kind of person am I?"

    Song Qiuse's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and she met Qin Yue's eyes and said, "Since your lord insists on asking for clarification, I will tell you straight away. People like you who are rough and rough and can only use brute force to make others surrender, no matter it is  In the past and now, they are the kind of people I hate the most. You may not know this, but the two people who broke my body at the beginning were very similar to you in appearance and body shape. From the first time I saw you,  I just feel sick!¡±

    Song Qiuse deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the last two words. Qin Yue's face turned completely dark, and the curve of his chest became larger. He was clearly irritated. Song Qiuse took two steps back defensively, obviously afraid that he would hit him.  Own.

    Qin Yue was stung by Song Qiuse's step back. He raised his hand and threw away the wooden hairpin, turned around and strode away.

    He didn't come from the main entrance, but climbed over the wall. When he was far away, Song Qiuse searched for a while in the direction he just waved, and found the wooden hairpin in the grass. Unfortunately, the rabbit's head on the hairpin was smashed, so it was just  What's left is the chubby belly, no more cuteness, only pity.

    It¡¯s indeed quite pitiful.

    Song Qiuse put away the hairpin and returned to the room slowly. Night fell quickly, and Lu Shu was about to go into the room to light the lamp. Song Qiuse said softly: "I'm a little tired. No need to light the lamp. You can go and rest."

    Lu Shu immediately asked worriedly: "Girl, are you feeling unwell?"

    Song Qiuse turned over and turned her back to Lu Shu, and said lightly: "No, I just want to sleep." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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