The familiar voice, with a bit of banter, knocked on the tip of her heart.

The spirit boy jumped up from the chair and jumped excitedly to open the door.

Here comes helianchuan, right outside her door! This is the first time he took the initiative to find her!

But when she glimpsed the cold ice jade box, her joy fell back to the freezing point.

He came so fast, I'm afraid it was for the insect, not for her.

The spirit children had already come to the door. They stopped again and crept back. They said coldly, "no one has offended me. I just slept and talked in my sleep."

With that, she jumped into bed, kicked her foot up, and the quilt flew up and covered her body.

"Can you open the door? He Lianchuan wants to talk to the girl." He Lianchuan hit a soft nail and could only feel the tip of his nose and admit bad luck. He had been avoiding Lingtong before. Her anger was clear in helianchuan's heart.

Now it's his turn to pay the price. Lingtong is not a character without temper and at the mercy of others.

"It's too late. I'm all asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Lingtong wanted to fly over and open the door now, but she had promised zero before to change the strategy of chasing and beating, so she forced herself to suppress her real thoughts, and her two small hands almost tore the quilt on her chest.

"In that case, I'll see you tomorrow morning. Girl, it's a good dream." He Lianchuan's slightly regretful voice came from outside the door.

The reserve of ancient men made it impossible for him to have the cheek to beg. Lingtong said no, so he followed her and said good night.

The footsteps of he Lianchuan went away and stepped on the tip of Lingtong's heart every time. Her body twisted and curled, her hands clenched, her flat nails pulled into her palms, burning pain.

If we don't catch up, he Lianchuan will really go far.

It was not easy for him to take the initiative to come. If he was cold, he might not have the courage to come again.

But... Women have to be reserved. They can't be entangled and pursued. They have to let men chase and hurt. They should be held in the palm of Xuanyuan's hand like zero. They should be careful for fear of any damage.

But... But... Helianchuan is really going far!

The spirit boy suddenly opened the quilt and ran out step by step.

"Helianchuan, don't go, I don't want to sleep." She shouted, her mood was flying, the smile on her lips was dazzling, and her long red hair spread over her shoulders was like a burning flame.

She's not zero. She'll never be the kind of woman who depends on others. It's really sad to pretend to be someone else.

In contrast, Lingtong wants to live according to his own wishes. Only in this way can she be really happy, live happily every day and look forward to something.

The spirit boy opened the door and saw that the moonlight was cold. One man was wearing purple clothes and stood steadily under the moon.

The smile on helianchuan's face was faint and unhurried, as if he was sure that she would catch up.

Who says honest people won't lie? He just said he was leaving. It's all fake.

Lingtong found that he had been cheated, his face turned red, and his skin was as bright as jade, emitting a different beauty.

"You didn't go." The spirit boy bit his lower lip and said that it should be an angry complaint, but he vomited out, but it became the Jiao Yin of his little daughter's house.

She couldn't get angry at the face. No matter how angry or angry he was, he disappeared at the sight of him.