Chapter 1433

Leng binglian's eyes dodged, and then asked, "did you know that from President Huangfu?"

"Well! You seem to be very afraid of me The wind finally felt this, eyebrows, for it's frowning, he wants her to love him, not afraid of him.

"No! Why should I be afraid of you! " Heart is seen through, let cold ice pity for it panic.

The wind laughed and said, "I hope that you are not afraid of me as you said."

"It's true, of course." Leng binglian lowered her eyes and did not dare to face him.

The bottom of my heart, also followed by a dramatic mood ups and downs.

No, I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid that when you get deeper, you will suddenly walk away. I'm afraid that you will become the same as those women who are hurt by love. For the sake of a man, you will no longer be like yourself.

Therefore, she holds her feelings very well, and will not show any of them on her own initiative.

Just like tonight, at the moment when she saw him coming back, the first thought in her heart was that she wanted to jump into his arms and play coquetry with him.

But she didn't do anything. She was so calm that it seemed that this man was just an ordinary friend to her. She didn't mix in any love things.

"Come here and give me a kiss." Wind is a bit dangerous.

Second only to Leng binglian, of course.

So, she blushed and didn't know how to deal with it.

The wind glanced at her and then said with a smile, "I'm scared of you."

But the heart, but still lost.

To make her feel free about herself, it would take her some time to get in.

Leng binglian was relieved at last.

But then he asked, "is there anything else to wash?"

"No, go out and have a rest! Or you can stand by and accompany me. " The wind said to pour oil into the oil pan, some ingredients and so on also threw in.

Leng binglian didn't make a sound, but she didn't go out. She just stepped back and leaned against the refrigerator.

With distant eyes, to gaze at his side face.

He is not a particularly handsome type, but he is very handsome and has personality. There should be many girls who like him!

But why did he choose himself?

For this point, Leng binglian has no idea. Is it really just the relationship between fans and idols?

Or did he say that he once knew each other.

But at that time, they were so young, how could they know how to love these things?

A lot of questions rise in Leng binglian's heart, and then gather into a bigger doubt, let her want to solve in the end.

"Bu Xuanfeng, what do you like about me?" The heart, think like this, the mouth also asked mouth uncontrollably.

"Yes, there are many points, but for you, I have only one, that is the only one." I didn't return to the limelight. I felt that it was more of a joke.

Therefore, Leng binglian just listened to it, and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Your answer is not on the point." This is her final comment.

"Yes? Then keep this one! I'll tell you later. " This time, the wind turned to look at her.

"Later?" Leng binglian ponders this sentence, thinking, will there be a future between them?

Feng nodded, "yes, later."

"You seem particularly confident about that." Leng binglian couldn't see his confidence, so he poured a basin of cold water on him.

"I believe in you, so to speak." In fact, the bottom of my heart is very bottomless. The reason why I say this is that I'm putting pressure on her.

This, he knows very despicable, but to her, besides, he really has no way.

"Don't try to kidnap me." Leng binglian didn't like this feeling, so the breath suddenly became cold.

"Sorry, I'll take it back." The wind makes my lips straight.

Leng binglian felt that she was too serious, so she quickly said, "it doesn't matter. I'll just listen to it. I won't take it seriously."

"Thank you The tone of the wind, has become indifferent, and even, there is a sense of alienation.

"Are you angry?" As an actor, Leng binglian's insight is unusual.

"Yes, I'm angry, but I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself. If I can be better, maybe you won't think so much about it." Although the wind always smiles at her, it doesn't mean that his heart won't be hurt and he won't care about the indifference she shows.

Leng binglian's face changed. "I don't mean that. Don't think about it any more."

The reason why she treated him coldly was never that he was not good enough, but that she did not dare to think about the future.

"Bring me the plate." The wind stopped at this point, not willing to go further. That would only hurt both of them.So, even if the dish is beside him, let her help.

Leng binglian also understood this, so she went over and handed him the plate.

"Watch out for the heat." Seeing that he put the dishes on the plate, he couldn't help caring.

"Well!" The response of the wind is a little erratic, and I don't feel very useful.

Perhaps, his little mood, and in the noisy bar!

But it should be excusable. When the enthusiasm is not responded, there will be a kind of chagrin, and then there will be a state of frustration for everything.

It's half an hour after all the dishes are ready.

But looking at it, it's very beautiful.

As for the dishes Leng binglian made before, they all went into the garbage can.

"Well, there seems to be something wrong with the meal." When opening the electric rice cooker, Leng Bing muttered.

"Not yet?" The wind locked my eyebrows.

"No, it's like porridge." Cold ice pity timid tunnel, feel his breath now, some people are afraid.

The wind nodded, "it doesn't seem to be too bad, much better than not familiar."

"I guess it's too much water." Leng binglian now wants to find a hole in the ground.

"It's OK. Porridge is the same. Sit down! I'll fix it." The wind put the last dish on the table.

"Don't you think I'm stupid?" Leng binglian's unspeakable chagrin. He knew that he should have seen it just now, and he could have cooked it again. Now, it's too late.

Feng shook his head. "No, it's lovely."

No matter how well it is cooked, at least she has tried it. For her, that is the biggest praise.

Leng binglian was so boasted by him that he felt embarrassed for a moment, "is it pity that no one loves you?"

This is not through the brain, after that, she also panic to no good, "cough, I don't mean that."

"I know. After all, you're not unloved. Haven't I been there all the time?" The wind stretched out his hand, led her to sit at the table, and then slightly forced her to sit down.

The sudden confession, let Leng binglian don't know how to respond, so, can only be low head, looking at the desktop to escape his sight.

Feng sighed and said, "when will you be able to respond to me a little?"

This is full of sadness, which makes people feel very sad.

Therefore, Leng binglian looked up at him in amazement. Her eyes were very complicated. She felt that there were countless kinds of grievances in them. Her lips trembled uncontrollably. After a long time, she spat out a word.