Chapter 592 Death Ridge... [5]

【Death Ridge...【5】】

Yun Wuya glanced at Ying Xiaowu approvingly, lowered his head and coughed lightly twice.

Tang Juanyu, who was sitting on the side, looked at Yun Wuya worriedly, "Brother, how is your injury?"

Yun Wuya smiled sadly, "At first I thought that I had accomplished something in my studies, but today I realized what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. It is really ashamed to watch Diudiu being taken away by those monsters."

Wen Tianya came over with a teapot, poured hot tea for everyone, and said with a loud smile: "Which one of those monsters has not been cultivated for hundreds of years, and you young heroes have only practiced for a few years. There is nothing to worry about, come on, Drink some hot tea to warm you up."

Tang Juanyu stared at the celadon tea bowl in front of him, in the billowing mist, a delicate and pure smiling face loomed.

He remembered the first time he saw Diudiu in the palace when he was seven years old.

Such an ordinary but fresh little girl always has a pure and warm smile on her face.

Just like an unknown grass, without the gorgeousness and fragrance of flowers, it has tenacious and unyielding vitality.

Ordinary, but fresh and vigorous.

Thinking of that time, he always disliked her for no reason and opposed her everywhere.

At first, he thought it was because he didn't like her, and that his father had chosen a little girl from the beggar gang for him.

He is the prince, such a plain-looking little girl with a humble status is not worthy of him at all.

However, since he arrived at Cangwu Island, he gradually discovered that he couldn't help but quietly pay attention to her and observe her.

Seeing her talking and laughing casually with Yun Wuya, Shi Xiaokong, and Ying Xiaowu like that, playing happily and getting along with each other intimately, he would feel unhappy in his heart.

It wasn't until later that he realized that the unhappiness was actually because he was jealous.

Yes, he also really wanted her to be with him intimately, talking, laughing and having fun.

But she was always a little unnatural in front of him. Although she would smile at him, there was a hint of alienation and caution in that smile.

His natural pride and reserve made it impossible for him to take the initiative to show affection to her.

He didn't even have the courage to tell her in person - he loved her.

Yes, he loves her.

At some point, he fell in love with this girl hopelessly.

She is not beautiful, she is not elegant, she does not have a noble status and a prominent family background, but she has a radiance that fascinates him.

However, he just fell in love with this ordinary girl.

He still remembers that day in late spring last year, when he accompanied Diu Diu to visit Diu Diu's godmother's grave.

The sun was warm and bright that day, and from a distance, he saw Diudiu squatting under the willow tree outside the west gate waiting for him.

Fair little face, delicate eyebrows, tranquil smile, plain dress fluttering with the gentle spring breeze.

She stood quietly by the side of the path, new willows spit catkins, green grass like silk. In a trance, he seemed to have stepped into a beautiful picture scroll with appropriate shades, and he greedily wanted to freeze this moment forever
That day, she invited him to dinner and said a lot of incomprehensible things.

Later, for some reason, she suddenly drank too much wine, and was carried home by him drunkenly.

On the way, while she was drunk, he mustered up the courage to ask her if she liked him.

She mumbled "I like it" on his back.
Tang Juanyu smiled bitterly in his heart. At that time, he was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night because of this sentence, but thinking about it now, in fact, she only said half of that sentence, right? .
(End of this chapter)

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