come kiss me

Chapter 72
Lu Ying said coldly,
"I don't argue with fools. That's all I have to say. You can think about the rest yourself."

Lu Ying turned around and left. Ding Feisi was as cold as if her heart had been hollowed out. She wanted to grab Lu Ying's hand, but Lu Ying flung it away.

Looking at Lu Ying's tall and thin figure, she suddenly remembered Lu Ying's awkwardness and unable to lower her head to thank her after the protest.

But in the end they became good friends.

A good friend with completely opposite personalities.

She knows best what to say to make Lu Ying speechless, and Lu Ying also knows what is most annoying about her.

Noble but weak.

Outwardly aloof, internally weak.

She has no way to complete this game with herself, and Lu Ying is here to help her.

Lu Ying was full of bad words, but she only heard one sentence: I hope you are happy.

No matter how much Lu Ying said, the only thing that really made it clear was that she wished you happiness.

But the more this happened, the more she felt sorry for Lu Ying.

Ding Feisi stood in the night wind wearing a thin nightgown, but the emptiness and depression in his heart were colder than the night wind.

Suddenly a coat wrapped her tightly.

Ding Feisi looked up in surprise, Zhu Ye frowned at her,
"What are you doing standing here dressed like this?"

There was indifference and slight sullenness between the smoky white and handsome eyebrows, obviously impatience.

But Ding Feisi suddenly stepped forward and hugged him,

"Zhu Ye, we will not break up."

Zhu Ye's face was stern, and his black hair was slightly moved by the night wind.

"You chose to break up, and you have no right to regret it."

But he didn't turn away from Ding Feisi's hand, but let Ding Feisi hold his waist.

Ding Feisi hugged him even tighter,
"Brother, I'm cold."

Zhu Ye said impatiently,
"What's the matter with me being cold?"

Hearing this, Ding Feisi felt a sore nose, lowered his head and let go of him, Zhu Ye walked away, but Ding Feisi obediently followed him.

After arriving home, Zhu Ye still didn't say a word.

Ding Feisi stood on tiptoe and looked at Zhu Ye eagerly,

"Brother, I want to kiss you."

Zhu Ye said lightly,
"Change your shoes."

Ding Feisi hugged his waist tightly,

"Do not."

"I want to kiss you."

Zhu Ye looked down at her and looked at each other for a moment, just when Ding Feisi thought that Zhu Ye would ignore her, Zhu Ye held the back of her head and kissed her.

There was a soft touch on Ding Feisi's lips, and somehow he wanted to cry even more.

Zhu Ye sat on the seat in the entrance and wanted to change his shoes. Ding Feisi sat on his lap and hugged his neck tightly.

"Zhu Ye, I love you."

Zhu Ye remained motionless, but said coldly,

"It's useless for you to say you love me now."

Ding Feisi's eyes were reddish, tears condensed into drops,
"But I just love you."

"I won't like others anymore, can you wait for me, I'm trying to accept it."

Zhu Ye's eyes were indifferent, but his heart had already begun to waver.

Tears glistened in Ding Feisi's eyes, and his clear eyes were reddish,

"It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that I have to overcome some obstacles. I don't want to take too many detours and circles with you. You clearly know that I can't let you go, so why do we still have to break up?"

With red eyes, she said word by word,

"Zhu Ye, it's really unreasonable for us to break up."

Zhu Ye looked at her steadily,
"What do you think makes sense? Did you go away for three years without saying a word or revealing any news, or did you just pretend you didn't know me the first time you came back? I asked you whether to break up or get married, and you chose— —”

Ding Feisi kissed him directly, and the soft lips touched, all the quarrels stopped, and the cold fragrance on Zhu Ye's body was almost snuggled between his nose.

A kiss seemed to melt the coldness in an instant, and Zhu Ye couldn't help but kiss her.

(End of this chapter)