Chapter 842 (2/2)
Looking at Lin miaoran, Chu Yan said: ”these things, you should know.”
”Why?” Lin miaoran still doesn't understand.
”Because I like you.” Chu Yan laughed, ”in front of the person I like, I can't hide the secret.”
Lin miaoran was stunned again.
It was shock.
And this time, it was a thorough, head to toe move.
In her memory, this is the first time that Chu Yan expressed his feelings for himself positively.
I like these two words. They look ordinary.
Chu Yan said at the moment when the attitude, also with a smile relaxed.
Even if you want to tangle, you can say that Chu Yan is not serious at all.
How can confession be so casual?
But now, Lin miaoran is really moved, and moved to a mess.
Cover mouth, Lin miaoran complained ground white Chu speech one eye.
”You are such a nuisance.”
Having said that, the corners of Miss Lin's eyes and eyelashes were shining.
This guy's confession is not formal at all, but it just hit the softest place in his heart.
It's - it's so annoying.
”It's not bad enough now.” Chu Yan smiles and holds Lin miaoran's hand.
Lin miaoran lowers his head and is led by Chu Yan to the Guixu tower.
”I'm afraid you'll hate me even more after you've heard my story.”
”Poof, no way.”
Facts have proved that people can not easily say something positive.
For example, Lin miaoran's ”just can't”.
After listening to Chu Yan, Lin miaoran was stunned again.
She can't help but step back, fingers tremble, pointing to Chu Yan.
”You, you, you, you...”
”Oh! Why are you so annoying! So you are a fake After learning Chu Yan's identity, Lin miaoran was extremely surprised. He punched Chu Yan in the chest with a small fist. ”Zhao Ji and Feng Ru are so bold that they can even think of such a plan! That's disgusting
”Yes, if they don't, they will be punished, and I may not be able to meet you.” Chu said.
Chu Yan is not good at sweet talk.
But it happens that people like this can't resist what they say sometimes.
”Yes, if as like as two peas, they will not save you, and you will not come to Changqing town...” Lin Miao ran lightly on his lower lip.
She couldn't help remembering the message that Chu Yan's mother had written on the outer wall of Guixu tower.
There are eight of them, and she is most impressed.
”If you never forget, there will be an echo.”
At that time, I didn't agree with the marriage arranged by the elder, and even ran away from home.
Then Chu Yan didn't appear in front of her.
What appeared in front of her was Chu Yan, as if destined by fate.
Thinking of the four words ”destiny”, Lin miaoran had a sweet taste in his heart.
After a while, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, staring at Chu Yan: ”so, your name is not Chu Yan?”
”It's not serious, it's language.” Chu Yan said, ”it's the same to pronounce the name, isn't it a coincidence?”
”Chu Yan, Chu Yan.” Lin miaoran recited a few sentences silently and blinked a smile. ”It's still the language that looks better.”
Gululu turns her eyes to Zhuzi, and Lin miaoran takes a step forward: ”be honest and tell me what else to hide from me.”
”If there is anything else --” Chu Yan pushed open the stone gate on the second floor of Guixu tower, ”this is it.”