Zhao Xinlan quietly looked at An Pingsheng who had fallen asleep.
Speaking of which, An Pingsheng's appearance is definitely handsome. Even among the children of aristocratic families with excellent genes, he is still outstanding. His face is like a knife, and his natural expression of vicissitudes and indifference.
It gives people a sense of story, but it further highlights its unique temperament. If you walk on the street, it will definitely make those girls look at each other side.
In a word, it is not only simple and handsome, but also stylish and unique.
He just stared at An Pingsheng quietly. After a long time, Xinlan said quietly: "Brother An, what kind of person are you? This time I am fascinated by you. I hope you wake up and don't blame me.
Because Xinlan really has a lot to talk to someone to talk to.”
A hint of blush appeared on his face.
In the eyes of outsiders, she is the eldest lady of the Zhao family. She is the pearl in the eyes of the Zhao family. Everyone respects her. She can be said to be the happiest person in the world if she wants to get the wind and rain.
In fact, in her heart, there are so many things that cannot be told to others. The mission of the Zhao family has been pressing on them and cannot be broken free.
It is very heavy. The more you know many things, the more oppressed you feel, and even powerless you feel.
What’s even more sad is that many things cannot be told to outsiders. This kind of pressure is pressed in the heart. For a few years, or more than ten years, it is something that is extremely test of people’s hearts.
Zhao Xinlan usually meets in the valley, and the elders or disciples of the Zhao family are all rare contacts with outsiders.
An Pingsheng's arrival, his unique style, his own unique temperament, his inexplicable vicissitudes, and his whole body seems to be shrouded in a mysterious fog, which makes people want to understand.
It was like a beam of sunlight that broke through the dark clouds and shone into her life.
All of them made Zhao Xinlan feel a novel feeling. This feeling was something that the Zhao family could not understand.
That's why I personally took over the things that taught An Pingsheng's martial arts. Just to try to understand. During the past half month, Zhao Xinlan had a subtle feeling about An Pingsheng unknowingly.
Feelings.
A strange color gradually appeared in the eyes of his eyes.
"Brother An, do you know, don't know why, when I saw you outside the forbidden area, I felt a feeling of wanting to be close to you very much. Therefore, I left you in the valley and personally
I'll ask my dad to teach you the gun." Zhao Xinlan's eyes gradually became softer.
Looking at the sleeping An Pingsheng, only in this case can she have the courage to speak out the words in her heart.
"Although you don't understand martial arts, you have studied it very seriously. Seeing you serious, I can't help but want to tell you everything I know."
"Brother An, in the past few days, I feel like there is something suddenly in my heart. I always hope that the morning time can pass slowly. When I can't see you, your shadow will always appear in my mind inexplicably."
Zhao Xinlan seemed to be talking to herself, revealing her thoughts bit by bit, and her eyes were confused.
"I think I fell in love with someone in the story I told my mother."
The face turned red unconsciously, and the snow-white neck showed an attractive pink. Zhao Xinlan touched her face, and felt a sense of heat rushing straight towards her face. She felt a little hot.
It is undeniable that An Pingsheng does have a unique charm that attracts women to fall unconsciously. Another thing is that even An Pingsheng doesn't know that after accepting the "Overb Gun", the power emitted by using the Overb Gun also makes him
There is a strange aura on the body.
The Overlord Spear itself is a thing of the Zhao family, which is in line with the bloodline of the Zhao family. Naturally, this breath also makes Zhao Xinlan feel a sense of intimacy, and she wants to unconsciously let go.
In addition, the supreme yang power attracts the yin attribute constitution.
These two almost fatal auras attracted Zhao Xinlan without realizing it. In addition, in the past half month, I have been together almost every day and meet every day. Zhao Xinlan, who has never experienced these, has slowly been imprinted in her heart.
The shadow of An Ping's life.
The feeling that had never been seen before made Zhao Xinlan wander in her heart with inexplicable fear. Thinking of An Pingsheng's always indifferent temperament and a faint sense of alienation towards herself, she didn't have the courage to tell her. She was nervous, and finally, she thought of it.
Such a way.
He is worthy of being a child from the martial arts family for generations. The way he expresses his love is so special.
Toward her, she thought she had fallen into a coma, she silently expressed her fear and wonderful feelings in her heart.
Who knew that An Pingsheng was not really in a coma, but was still awake. Hearing Zhao Xinlan's confession like a girl in love with spring, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"She is a human, I am a demon."
In fact, An Pingsheng had already felt that in these days, Zhao Xinlan looked at him inexplicable expressions.
He also noticed it slightly, so he always showed an indifferent expression, sitting together, talking only about guns, and not saying much about anything else.
After learning the gun, he went back to the house to rest and told himself that he was just a learning machine without emotions.
But I didn't expect that Zhao Xinlan really fell in love with her.
In An Pingsheng's opinion, he really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh. First of all, he doesn't have much thoughts on this. Most of his thoughts are focused on how to improve his own strength and how to become stronger.
Secondly, think about identity, one is a monster and the other is a human. There has long been a tendency between the demon clan and the human clan.
Under such circumstances, he had no intention of having a passionate love with Zhao Xinlan.
During this period, he could also see that Zhao Xinlan himself was indeed very kind and had a good impression, but it did not involve feelings.
When I heard Zhao Xinlan’s confession, the accident and bitterness filled my heart.
Unexpectedly, the charm became a trouble.
[Author’s off-topic]: Thanks to the support of the “robot” brothers. By the way, my readers should have this kind of trouble.