Her eyes were flowing, and she seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled ambiguously, turning sideways towards the direction of the temple.

"I said... you have been with us for two days. You are not going to go with us, right?"

A faint fragrance emanated from her body, and as she moved, it fell into the heart of Ding Temple bit by bit.

At this moment, seeing her suddenly leaning over, her body trembled and moved nervously to the outside.

"I……"

The next second, he regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself—

What to hide?!

Ling Luoyu took the initiative to show his goodwill, but he actually hid on the side as if he was afraid of losing.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Luoyu laughed loudly at his reaction.

"Ding Temple, are you sure... want to be with us?! Now you are used to living alone. If someone is too close to you, you will instinctively reject it and maintain a safe distance..."

Years of tension have made his body accustomed to tension.

When something approaches, his muscles will react relatively repulsively.

"You are no longer suitable to live with others... because you will be nervous and others will be uncomfortable!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips, and he stood up leisurely and patted the soil off his body.

"Of course, if you have a meal... you shouldn't be too repulsive, right?"

Looking at her back, Dingmiao frowned and stood up, looking at his hands—

He didn't even realize that he was so nervous.

When did he actually instinctively reject contact with people!?

"Let's go... If you don't leave, that fat guy probably will finish our stuff..."

“…”

——

In the small noodle restaurant, Feng Chenglin bit his face and looked at Ling Luoyu and Ding Temple with complicated eyes.

Until the two of them sat down, they did not swallow the mouth.

Ling Luoyu first poured a cup of herbal tea and poured it down happily, then he looked at Feng Chenglin.

"What are you doing? I've been lit by someone?!"

Feng Chenglin on the opposite side still kept eating noodles and remained motionless.

Dingmiao took the herbal tea handed over by Ling Luoyu, and frowned slightly to meet Feng Chenglin's gaze: "Don't you welcome me?!"

Feng Chenglin still didn't move, because his eyes became more and more complicated.

Ling Luoyu was drinking tea and was displeased: "Fatty, just say something, what does it mean to stare at the eye?"

The heart of her eyes was slightly cut, and her eyes gradually became deeper.

"Fatty?!"

Feng Chenglin not only did not eat noodles, but his eyes did not change much, but was still looking at the direction of the door.

Dingmiao slowly put down the teacup and looked at Feng Chenglin's eyes.

"he……"

Only then did he realize that Feng Chenglin's gaze was not looking at him, but behind him.

As his eyes turned, Ding Temple found nothing worth watching.

While he was suspicious, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Chenglin and stood up.

At the same time, Ling Luoyu also discovered something wrong and used his hand to pass by Feng Chenglin.

His eyes did not flash, nor even blink.

"Fatty?"

Ling Luoyu grabbed Xiang Feng Chenglin's arm with one hand and realized that his muscles were stiff, but fortunately they were still very warm and not cold.

"He is poisoned!"

Ding Temple looked around with great vigilance.

"It's heartbreaking red!"

"Heartbreak? What poison is it!?"

Ling Luoyu searched for poison about heartbreak redness in his mind, but found nothing.
Chapter completed!