The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Playing games, naturally, needs a little bit of color to be interesting.

Ye Zhi played with Xia Yu a few times. After she got used to the rules of the game, the other side said faintly, "how about adding some color? The loser has to answer a question

Ye Zhigang just indulged in this game, just want to fight with Xia Yu, listen to the other side said so, and not much reaction, but afraid no one to play with him, he nodded, agreed.

Summer Yu mouth evil wanton smile, quite a sense of success, holding a few cards in hand, quite scheming to let Ye Zhi.

Maybe Ye Zhi can win two, he just won a frequency, two people will this simple game, carried on.

Ye Zhi's questions are very boring, just like what animals, like what color, Xia Yu are very cooperative, but when it's his turn to ask, the questions are a little tricky.

Xia Yu: "Ye Zhi, which male star do you like?"

Xia Yu asked slowly, in fact, he wanted to ask Ye Zhi which type of boy she liked, but when the words came to her mouth, he replaced it with "male star".

Ye Zhi: "I don't pursue stars, change one."

Xia Yu: "can you comment on me?"

Ye Zhi puts away the poker in her hand and stares at Xia Yu attentively and seriously. Xia Yu, who has always been unrestrained, feels a little nervous.

"Cold outside and warm inside, kind-hearted."

Xia Yu was speechless. The evaluation of these eight words was not what he wanted.

She lost interest and threw away the cards in her hand. Then she pushed the cards piled up on the table and said, "it's boring. I won't play any more."

Ye Zhi although some do not give up, but will also throw the cards on hand together, do not intend to continue this game.

In fact, when Xia Yu asked for the first sentence, ye Zhi vaguely felt what the other party thought, and her answer also avoided the answer he wanted.

For her, Xia Yu's affection for her may be just a throb, but it doesn't mean anything.

"Ye Zhi, do you know? I really like to have someone with me, even if it's just playing such a boring game. " Xia Yu leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the wall, and said this sentence with some awkwardness.

"Xia Yu, you can have many friends as long as you want." Ye Zhi held her fingers together, moved her fingers and casually answered Xia Yu's question.

"Ye Zhi, actually I know that you and I have always been the same people, haven't we? We are probably also used to hiding and treating others with masked faces. "

Ye Zhi's fingers stiff, did not refute this question.

She doesn't know exactly what Xia Yu looks like in her heart, but she knows that he has always been a teenager, a teenager full of vitality, who hides her passion in her chest. She, ye Zhi, is just an old aunt in a girl's shell. What she hides is her own maturity, as well as her ambition to "fight"

"As for me, I've always been arrogant and used to say nothing soft. I didn't mean to make fun of you when I made up lessons with you. Well, how can I say..."

Xia Yu is still the first time to get along with Ye Zhi in a separate space. The feelings in his heart are closely intertwined like silk thread. The silk thread ball is rolling bigger and bigger, and his mood is more complicated.

Finally, one day, the silk ball was ignited by a small spark, and he forgot all those complicated thoughts. His eyes were full of the girl. He couldn't bear it, and wanted to tell each other his mind.