Meng Li shook off his hand:

"I will go up myself."

When she looks at Yu yinglang, her eyes are indifferent, which makes yu feel very strange.

Strange to, like the first day to know her, strange to, even dare not act rashly.

With a kind of inexplicable momentum, she was totally different from the former Heyue. The former Heyue was just like her name. Standing in front of people, she made people feel happy with a smile.

Now her cold eyes, more like a kind of neglect.

He did not insist on pulling Meng Li, but let Meng Li go up. As soon as he went upstairs, he closed the door, reached out his hand to pull Meng Li again, and threw her to the bed.

Seeing that he was about to come up, Meng Li immediately got up to avoid him and frowned: "what are you doing in the daytime?"

"What do you say I do?" Yu yinglang snorted: "don't you need my love? I'll give it to you. "

"I'm going to teach you how to behave like your sister."

Meng Li couldn't help spat: "you are disgusting. You have to study in this field."

"Shouldn't it? I said, "make you her." Yu yinglang comes to Meng Li again.

Meng Li stepped back: "I advise you not to come here."

If you come back, you may have to go to the hospital again.

If he always faints for unknown reasons, he must be hospitalized for observation. Yu yinglang is a busy man. Is he willing to spend so much time in hospital?

"Why?" "Little thing, I didn't expect you to be able to talk to me with such momentum," Yu said

"Who gave you courage?"

Meng Li smiles, knowing that the psychological game has begun, she sits down and looks at him: "courage?"

"As long as you don't care about life or death, you have a lot of courage."

"That means you're not afraid to die?" Yu yinglang did not continue to lean over, but held his chest in his hands.

Meng Li nodded: "yes."

"Since you are not afraid of death, accept the punishment of fate." Step by step, with his long legs and clear bones, he unties his coat buttons with his hands. Meng Li sees that Yu yinglang's lust is immortal, and he is very pretending to be 13, so he suddenly comes up with an idea.

How bad to make him faint.

It's no fun to be dizzy all the time.

If you want to play, just play something exciting. Doesn't Yu like to pursue excitement?

Yu yinglang, who is concentrating on dressing for 13, is suddenly tripped by something, and then kneels down on one knee. If it is not for his quick reaction, he does not have the posture that seems acceptable.

Meng Li: "is this a kneeling ceremony for me?"

Yu yinglang stands up and falls when he doesn't understand how he's walking. However, he can't lose his momentum. He doesn't say anything and comes back to Meng.

However, he left one more heart. When Meng Li blocked him again with his mental strength, he just tripped and faltered.

But also feel wrong, why is it so out of thin air?

He looked at Meng Li: "what's the matter?"

Now he calms down and doesn't think about some messy things any more. Instead, he feels that he has found the root of the problem.

In front of this woman.

"What's going on?" Looking at Meng Li's face, he felt sad.

Yu yinglang angrily asked: "tell me quickly, what's the matter."

"It's nothing." Meng parted and looked at him in the same way. He didn't want to look at her any more. His eyes were full of tears, but he didn't fall down.

Yu yinglang looks silly.

's as like as two peas at the moment, the clothes of the sister entrusted by the elder, plus the side face of her now, and the tears that the eyes will not bear to fall down, are exactly the same as those of her sister when she was wronged.

"Water moon." Yu yinglang murmured.

He added: "after so long, you are only like your sister now."

"Like?" Meng Li looked back at him again, and said something unidentified.

Yu yinglang seems to know, he said:

"who are you? And what happened just now? "

Then he said in surprise, "is there a special magnetic field? There's nothing on the ground, and I just trip over. "

Meng Li's expression looks so sad: "yinglang, you let me down so much."

"It's been so long since I came back that you recognized me."

"Ah?" Yu yinglang was shocked. His fingertips trembled a few times and said, "is it really you?"

"Yueyue, is it really you?"

He wanted to come, but he was afraid.

I'm hesitating.

"Not me." Meng Li shook his head and denied.

as like as two peas, she was deliberately looking sideways, because the client looked like her sister when she was looking sideways.

"No, Yueyue, don't you recognize me?" Yu took a few steps towards this side carefully.Meng Li finally dropped the tears, and the crystal clear tears ran across his face silently, which made Yu yinglang feel suffocated.

The two sisters, cry in different ways, her month, is like this, silent cry, heartache, love, and that is not sensible sister, cry, expression is too rich, like brain did not grow.

"Promise me not to come." Meng Li's tone is particularly flat. In this way, he is more like a teacher.

"Well, well, I'm not coming." Yu yinglang quickly promised.

He felt dizzy and dreamy. Did the people who missed day and night really come back?

But...

now she's a soul.

Bad words are called ghosts.

Ghost...

Meng Li's tears fall down again, and finally she looks at him with disappointment:

"I knew you would be afraid."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come back."

"No, I'm not afraid, I'm just..." Yu yinglang is at a loss.

I don't know what to do.

"What should I do if you don't let me near you?" He asked.

Meng Li sighed melancholy: "it's OK."

"Will you go?" He asked eagerly.

Looking at Meng Zhong, are you afraid of me

Although there are all kinds of vivid expressions on his face, Meng Li has no feeling in his heart and is indifferent.

This is also a lifetime of acting skills to deceive each other, the good thing is that yinglang is really cheated.

I really thought the dead would come back.

He's bold, and as long as he doesn't feel any threat, he won't be afraid.

"I'm not afraid. Can I hold you?" He felt that it was too unreal. Only when he hugged each other and felt that each other really existed, could he feel at ease.

"I can't get through this." Meng Li said sadly:

"this is my sister's body. How can I hug you with her body?"

"Can..." Yu yinglang wants to say and stop.

"But you, you married her." Meng Li's eyes are full of silent complaints.

"Shouldn't I come back? I'm disturbing your happiness." Her words sound so humble that Yu yinglang's heart is like being stabbed by a needle.

He knelt on one knee: "water moon, I was wrong, forgive me."