Chapter 83 (2/2)

”I don't know,” Dongfang Lianren pours up his mouth. It's unbelievable to be honest. ”Knowing that fate is with you, I feel uncomfortable.”

A sweat bead on the forehead flowed through my cheek, and I could almost hear my own rapid heartbeat, ”well, why don't you like Yike? Don't deny it. I saw that look in your eyes just now. It's very vicious. ”

”Vicious? It's annoying, brother Nan. ”Dongfanglian blushed, as if I was praising her instead of damaging her.” they are only sixteen years old, how can they be so terrible as you said? ”

If you are not sixteen years old, I don't think you are terrible. How can you be so clever at your young age?! I looked at her coldly with a calm face. The little girl skin didn't respond to me, and then she said, ”well, I admit that I don't like her. Who let her cling to fate?”

I sweat, of course, I know that Xiao Yi's demon wants to cling to me not because of fate, but because of his friend. Although I wish she would not pester me from now on, I can't pretend to be the hand of Dongfang Lian people. Moreover, compared with Dongfang Lian people, Xiao Yi is so cute.”You hate her because you are close to her?”

”No,” the Oriental pitiful man corrected with a straight face, ”it's because she's tied up with fate that she doesn't like to tie up with others.”

that's right. Aunts and grandmothers are arrogant and lonely like a swan. Even if they admire Xiao Yike, they can't take the initiative to tie up with her. But Xiao Yike's close to fate, it's none of your business? Just as I was about to ask, I saw Dongfang Lianren sneer at me and toot, ”of course, you are an exception, so I want to play a trick on you.”

I'm an exception? Do you want to say that Yuan Yuan likes to pester me? It's a big joke. That girl has never been able to avoid me! My mind is full of twists and turns. Is it because fate moved in to live with me that she misunderstood me?

At this time, even though I don't want to think about it, the answer of dongfanglian people is like the red cloth in the hands of matadors, which attracts me to the only direction. I swallowed my saliva with difficulty and asked timidly with a little fantasy: ”you Like fate? ”

”Yes, I do.” Oriental pity people simply let me want to hit the corner of the table with my head No, I prefer to hit her head with the corner of the table!

When Dongfang Lian saw that I had a strange expression, her body suddenly shook, as if she had just responded. She immediately shook her hands and said, ”no, it's not like that. Brother Nan, where do you want to go?”

”Not like that?” I don't care about the manner of bullshit or the arrogance of the laborer of Oriental compassion. I take out the power to break the casserole and ask the 38 people in the end. I burn my face and say, ”what kind of love is that?”

”Friend, it's the kind of friend you like. It's very good, very good!”

Friend? Is it that simple? I don't quite believe it.

Why do the Oriental people have to worry about blowing Lu Siqi and other people away from the edge? Why do you scratch my hand? Why do you hate Xiao Yike who met for the first time? If we want to solve these problems at the same time, there seems to be only one answer to unify them?

She is envious of all those who pursue Chu Yuan and are close to Chu Yuan!

The wound in the palm of the hand is still aching. I guess dongfanglian scratched me because she knew that Chu Yuan and I were brothers and sisters without blood relationship, but they lived together under the same roof. She was jealous!

Is she the legendary Lala?!

Dongfang Lian's excitement calmed down a little. He took a sip of the drink can at the table, secretly glanced up at me, saw that I was looking at her, and quickly lowered his head again. After a long time, he murmured: ”brother Nan, I'm really not gay. Please don't stop me from communicating with fate?”

”When did I say you were gay?” I almost choked on my own spittle.

Oriental pitiful people look at me bitterly, the big eyes of melancholy are not stingy and pour out to me and beg, ”if you don't believe me, I can prove that I'm not gay!”

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