"I'm real, otherwise it would be thunder, I..." Yu Shaoze was anxious when he saw Xu Yue disbelief and raised his fingers to swear, but Xu Yue quickly blocked his mouth with his fingers.

"What I want is not a vow, but your heart. Because vows are farther than ever, what I need is not a momentary illusion, but the ordinary and real reality. Just like your heart, you can truly feel it beating. Do you understand?" Xu Yue's eyes were full of wisdom, but he said sincerely to Yu Shaoze.

Yes, although Xu Yue had never been in love or experienced feelings, she had seen too many emotional entanglements, which were vigorous at the time, but then for a moment, although this kind of feeling was enviable, it could not resist time and nothing was left in her heart.

What she wants is that kind of long-lasting feeling, just like a trickle of streams, which seems plain, but can warm people's hearts and make people savor. Such feelings are worth cherishing.

Yu Shaoze was not good at speaking, but when Xu Yue said it, he immediately understood. Why didn’t he want this kind of emotion? Just like the plum blossom, he can withstand the cold and withstand the wind and frost, and still stand proudly and firmly in the face of time. This is what he wants.

Then Yu Shaoze didn't say anything, but hugged Xu Yue in his arms, then gently rubbed Xu Yue's hair with his hands, then left the hairpin, and said to Xu Yue softly: "I'll stop it for you."

Xu Yue nodded shyly with joy but calmness. Yu Shaoze gently combed Xu Yue's black hair with his hands. In his mind, Xu Yue's image was gentle and generous, youthful and elegant. He circled Xu Yue's bundle of hair and pinned his hairpin on it, showing Xu Yue's beauty and temperament.

He couldn't help but be fooled by her. She was so beautiful.

Miss Xiaoqin was making tea for the young master in blue, but she couldn't calm down no matter how she did. Her mind was filled with Yu Shaoze's tall and handsome appearance. Thinking of him buying a hairpin for Xu Yue, she was sad and couldn't get up at all when doing things.

"Qin'er, do you have any worries?" The young master in blue was reading poetry and reviewing his homework, but found that his maid seemed a little absent-minded. He had a good relationship with her. Although he was a master and servant, he had more friendship.

Xiaoqin woke up as soon as her young master said, and hurriedly said, "It's okay. Young master, please read, don't worry about Qin'er." However, as soon as he finished speaking, he accidentally knocked over the boiling water, and the boiling water burned her.

"You see, you're still saying you're not worried." The young master in blue grabbed Xiaoqin's hand, looked at her red fingers, shook his head and sighed, and then went to get the ointment to give it to Xiaoqin. Xiaoqin has been with him for more than ten years. Can he hide it from him? It must not be possible.

Xiaoqin knew that she couldn't hide it from her young master, so she applied medicine and said, "Young Master, do you like Miss Xu Yue? What's the best thing about her?"

"She..." Young Master in Blue didn't expect Xiaoqin to ask this, but it's okay to say this between him and Xiaoqin. When Young Master in Blue said that, he couldn't help but look up at the sky. Xu Yue's peerless and gorgeous look appeared in his mind, and muttered: "I like her temperament of lightness, yet elegant and wealthy."
Chapter completed!