He was obviously a person with a bright smile, how could he be so afraid of the dark, how could he speak, and couldn't see... Moreover, he just saw Yin Lu lowering his body.
In this closed space, everything was dark. He didn't know what Yin Lu had done to Xin Qing. He just felt very depressed and irritable.
He smiled bitterly to himself.
"Xinqing, go eat." Yin Lu bowed slightly, took Xinqing's hand, picked her up around the waist, and brought her to the dining table in the room. After walking more than ten steps, he stopped.
He carefully put Xinqing down on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and glanced across Jiu Qianmo's shadow-covered face. He smiled slightly.
She raised her head.
Under the soft light, her beautiful eyes were a charming light flaxen color.
A color as bright as the sun.
Yin Lu moved the corners of his lips imperceptibly.
When he walked to the dining table, a well-trained waiter immediately opened the seat. A silver candlestick was placed in the center of the dining table. The lights in the room dimmed. In the swaying candlelight, his heroic side face was as handsome as a god.
.
As soon as the waiter opened the seat opposite Xin Qing, he heard Yin Lu's calm voice.
"come over."
So the seat was moved next to him.
During the meal, there was only the sound of the clinking of knives and forks. Yin Lu ate very slowly and gracefully. She matched his speed and drank the soup bit by bit, even though there was not a drop of water left after finishing the day's competition.
She was so tired that she lost her appetite.
"What do you think of Jiu Qian Mo?" He asked not in a hurry, but suddenly. Xin Qing was slightly startled, and the knife and fork fell to the ground. She leaned back.
Yin Lu bent down, picked up the knife and fork, and touched the corner of his lips: "Don't be nervous, I just wanted to ask briefly, I have no other meaning." The dark arc slowly raised.
"He..." Xinqing hesitated, thinking about the past in Jiuqianmo, lowered her head, and continued: "Very good." The sun shone slantly from the window, and the clear light streamed out, outlining him.
A thin figure with a faint shadow spread on the ground.
Yin Lu's clear eyes couldn't help but flash a slight fluctuation. His expression paused, but then his crystal pupils were like blue crystals, reflecting a bright and clear smile.
"But... when you understand what kind of person he is, you won't say that. Xin Qing." The sun shines through the window and shines on his subconsciously tightly closed fingers, reflecting the paleness of his skin.
light.
What was the purpose of asking her out so suddenly today besides stimulating Jiu Qianmo? He had been asking himself this just now - it wasn't until the moment he saw her and heard her that he suddenly realized -
He... came to stimulate himself.
Only this time, I won't give in anymore...
Jiu Qianmo, because you no longer deserve anyone’s love!