Junior sister, she is cute and sweet

Chapter 46 The Seed of Love

Step forward numbly, moving forward bit by bit, every step seems to exhaust the strength of the whole body.

Looking at Qing Jue's state of deep thought, Gong Mingge didn't understand, what's going on?I remember that Leng Meng clearly told herself that she and Qing Jue were in love with each other, what was the reaction?
"Qing Jue, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Have you fallen in love with another woman?" Gong Mingge asked directly.

When Qingjue heard Gong Mingge's words, Xiaocheng's face flickered in his mind, and Ye Qingqing's face flickered again. What's going on?Qing Jue's heart was broken.

Looking at Gong Mingge, he said, "I don't have a woman I like."

"That's right, last time I saw that you and my sister got along very well. I have never seen you care so much about any woman, and your eyes are full of tenderness." When he said the next sentence, Gong Ming Ge looked at Qing Jue and blinked triumphantly.

When Qing Jue heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were full of tenderness?really?very special?
"Well, yes, you, don't look at you are excellent in other aspects, it seems that you are just an elm lump when it comes to this kind of love affair, haha." Gong Mingge said selflessly, as if he had forgotten The person in front of him is not someone to offend.

"Gong Mingge, watch your mouth." Qing Jue slapped Gong Mingge's head hard, left these words, and left.

Gong Mingge was taken aback by the photograph, looked at Qing Jue's back, and smirked, "Wait, let's drink and celebrate." He chased after him.

The two sat on the stone bench in the garden of the palace, watching the moon and drinking, Gong Mingge drank joy, Ye Qingjue drank sadness, the moods of the two were completely different.

Gong Mingge was relieved to see Qing Jue, after drinking, he dared to say anything, "Qing Jue, you are finally getting married, it is not easy to marry a woman you like, you must be good When dealing with Leng Meng, she is a very innocent girl, also very well-behaved and sensible, but sometimes she is more self-willed. After all, she has been spoiled since she was a child, and you must protect her. I know that your heart is more affectionate than anyone else, and you long for emotion..."

Gong Mingge couldn't stop talking. He was always chattering, but after drinking, he became even more unscrupulous. He said what he wanted to say without shy away at all.

But when Gong Mingge said that he was cold, cute, sensible, and self-willed, what appeared in Ye Qingjue's mind was Xiao Cheng's cute little face. Ye Qingjue was also drunk, and he really felt that he was drunk Oh, my junior brother is a boy, and he is a normal man himself, why would a man miss a man?Or the kind of worrying miss?Ye Qingjue took a sip of wine, it seemed that he was really drunk.

Qing Jue continued to drink alone, looking at Gong Mingge who was already drunk, with a flash of apology in his eyes, "Sorry, I can't marry Leng Meng, I treat her more like a younger sister, how could I marry her, marry her It hurt her."

Xiaocheng walked out of the garden with difficulty, she only felt her legs trembling, why did she feel like the sky was falling, why was she so sad in her heart, why didn't she want senior brother to marry Leng Meng?Why? Why?Why did such thoughts pop up in her mind.

"Girl, I'll take you back." When Xiaocheng walked to the gate of the palace, the guard who escorted him in the past hurried over and said to Xiaocheng.

"No need." Xiaocheng said weakly.

"Girl, this is my task, girl, don't refuse, just let me take you back." The guard insisted as usual.

Xiaocheng doesn't know what's going on with him?Not only was he sad in his heart, but now he felt bored. He glanced at the guard and said, "I told you not to use it." His voice was several times higher than usual, and his eyes became very impatient. The guard yelled out.

Not only did this scare the guards, but Xiaocheng was also taken aback by this behavior. After saying it, he realized that he couldn't do this, and looked at the guards guiltily, "I'm sorry, I want to be quiet."

Xiaocheng ran out of the palace as if fleeing, wandering aimlessly on the streets, the crowds coming and going on the streets, Xiaocheng shuttled among the crowd, his eyes were dull, and his brain was in a state of emptiness. In this hot midsummer, even at night She didn't feel cold, but she only felt that she was chilling all over and couldn't help shivering. It seemed that she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, and there was a gray afterimage.

I don't know how long I have been walking aimlessly like this, how long I have been wandering around, Xiaocheng finally regained her senses, a silly smile flashed on the corner of her mouth, she began to think that she was just like those girls on the street who admired her senior brother, just admiring, Just like the love of beauty, everyone has admiration, but she didn't realize until now that it is not admiration, but liking, which is the liking between men and women.

This kind of liking has gradually become deeper and deeper with the passage of time, and it has taken root and sprouted in the bottom of my heart, but I didn't realize it until it took so long.

Now the senior brother is going to get married, and he is marrying his own sister who he just knew is related to him by blood, and the senior brother and the younger sister are in love with each other.

"No wonder the senior brother looks at her so tenderly." Xiaocheng murmured, thinking of the harmonious scene in the yard he saw when he lay on the roof before, the senior brother who saw it looked at her with warm eyes. Cool scene.

Xiaocheng smiled bitterly, she understood, she finally understood, when she was outside the study door, when she almost fell down the steps and was hugged by her senior brother, she already started to like it, her heart beat faster at that moment, When the cheeks are hot, I start to like it.

Later, when she felt that her senior brother treated her like family members, she had already fallen in love with him deeply. The seed of love had already been planted in her heart, and it took root, sprouted, grew, and became a towering tree.

"Go back? Or not? How to go back? How to face it? How to face it? Tell me who you are? Tell me that you like senior brother?" Xiaocheng squatted in the corner, talking to himself, curled up Group, eyes a little dull.

"Go back? Who can tell me, can I go back? Master, tell me, what should I do? You say that I can't tell others my true identity, and you say that I was a disaster when I was born. Master, you say, What should I do now? How long will I wear this disguise? " Xiaocheng's voice was choked and hoarse, and he had an extra firewood stick in his hand, and he was scratching and pulling on the ground.

It was late at night, the number of people on the street gradually decreased, the candlelight gradually decreased, and the street became dim, leaving only a hazy moonlight.

Xiaocheng was still squatting there, paddling and pulling on the ground, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it could be seen that her heart was extremely tangled, extremely helpless, and her mood was extremely messy.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and in this silent night I heard only a tick, a tick, it was the tears falling from Xiaocheng's eyes, dripping onto the cold marble floor, making a loud sound, reflecting the moonlight, emitting a crystal clear light. shine.

Xiaocheng stood up slowly, "It's too late to say anything, just don't say anything." Already made a decision in his heart, he searched for a remote and uninhabited place, took out his men's clothes, and put them on in a daze. on the body.

(End of this chapter)