"Xiaolele," Liuli suddenly became silent and watched her sit next to her again. "In fact, I vaguely guessed that I must have been very, very miserable in front of me, but it was a relationship. It was all a matter of the past. You don't have to worry about me. I just think about it." Su Changle nodded and asked her to continue“ I always knew that I had no heart. I just didn't want to tell you for fear that you might dislike me. " Su Changle laughed, "why should I dislike you? Anyway, you're just a dead soul. It doesn't matter whether you have a heart or not?" Liuli wrinkled his nose. "That's what I said. I've been thinking that I must die because I lost my heart. I want to find the person who dug my heart. I want revenge. You have to help me then!" Su Changle nodded heavily, "help, help." Such a poor girl is still the soul of her contract. It's too late for her to feel distressed“ Well, I'm going back to bed, little Lele. I find that every time the little boy appears in my dream, I'm so happy! "“ Then when you remember, we'll find the little boy. "“ OK, OK, I'm leaving! " Seeing Liuli leave, Su Changle sat on the steps in a daze for a long time before he got up and left. Rong Beilan said that Liuli's feelings were bumpy and he lost his heart by his favorite person. She can't imagine how desperate Liuli was at that time. Otherwise, no matter how hard she was, Rong Beilan resolutely didn't tell her. In fact, at present, what she wanted to know most was the name of the heartless man. Su Changle was even more puzzled by what had to dig the heart of the colored glass. Was it not refining some evil medicine? If so, when she finds the man, she will first make him a stick and soak it in salt water for three days and three nights. She will cook it in a pot and feed his family! Grandma's legs are really bold and fat. She dares to bully Su Changle's people. When Su Changle returned to the room, Rong Beilan was already lying in bed, holding his head in one hand and looking at her with a charming smile. Su Changle feels that Rong Beilan at the moment is very like a handsome hooligan. The whole person is evil, but he is easier to move than the noble and inviolable Prince Rong on weekdays. She lifted her eyelids, very tired, took off her outer shirt, climbed to the inside of the bed and lay down. Rong Beilan leaned over to hold her. Su Changle clapped his hand away. Rong Beilan picked his eyebrow, "how can you get angry with me here?"“ If you want to tell me about the colored glaze, I want your life. Rong Beilan, you hate it. " Su Changle purred and roared. Rong Beilan raised his lips and smiled softly. He lay flat and leaned over, "Le'er, if he suddenly told you all about it, it would really kill you." Su Changle stared at him, "what do you mean?"“ Well, I'm afraid I'll kill yue'er. After all, it's someone else's business. It's inconvenient for you to participate. You still want to control someone else's life? " Su Changle bared his teeth, grabbed his waist with his small hand and twisted it hard, "when did I control other people's life, not to mention is Liuli human, human?" Even if it is controlled, it is also a ghost who controls the undead. Rong Beilan said, but she simply leaned over and directly sealed her chattering mouth with her lips. Su Changle was angry and clenched his fist and hammered him on his shoulder. But for Rong Beilan, her fists were like raindrops, not to mention that once the little girl was hypocritical, it was really a headache.

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