Chapter 4987

Beiming QingHan remembers that the last time he saw Lin Weiyue shed tears, it was the day when the snow fell and left.

This time, why did she cry?

I don't know why. Beiming QingHan looks at Lin Weiyue crying. He feels at a loss. He doesn't know how to make her stop crying.

Beiming QingHan also found that watching Lin Weiyue cry, he seems unable to be indifferent.

Beiming QingHan seems to have little experience in coaxing girls.

He reached out his slender hand and gently wiped away Lin Weiyue's tears. "Don't cry..."

When Beiming QingHan wipes Lin Weiyue's tears, Lin Weiyue grabs Beiming QingHan's hand and wipes his tears as if it were a rag.

"Well, you haven't said yet, don't leave, don't leave Don't leave... "

The cold throat of Beiming rolled down, "OK, don't leave."

He didn't know why he had to promise her.

Feel at this time of Lin Weiyue fragile with a little girl, need to coax along.

Lin Weiyue continues to use Beiming QingHan's hand as a rag.

Beiming cold helpless, but also along Lin Weiyue.

"Well, don't cry now. You're drunk and have a sleep."

Lin Weiyue holds Beiming QingHan and doesn't move. "I'll sing for you..."

After singing the song, Lin Weiyue began to shout, "I'll dance for you..."

Although Beiming QingHan thinks that Lin Weiyue is really lovely, can she stay up all night?

It's not safe here after all.

"You want to sleep..."

"No, I don't sleep, hold, hold..."

Like a little girl, Lin Weiyue starts to act coquettishly

Beiming QingHan only felt that his patience had been challenged many times that night.

But also let him see the different side of Lin Weiyue.

In fact, she is really a child, fragile but also dependent on others.

The cold feeling of Beiming, coaxing Lin Weiyue is more tired than fighting with assassins.

Later, Lin Weiyue may be tired, entangled in the cold arms of Beiming and fell asleep.

Beiming QingHan looks at Lin Weiyue's sleeping face and sighs helplessly, thinking that she can't drink any more.

Beiming QingHan holds Lin Weiyue up and puts him on the bed.

He had put her down and wanted to leave, but Lin Weiyue held his hand tightly and didn't let go at all.

Beiming QingHan looks down at the two people's hands, looks moved, he gently broke away a few times, after all, still no force.

Lin Weiyue's head aches. She feels the snow falling at night and wants to leave.

Feel the cold of Beiming to leave, feel the arrival of the assassin in black.

She was very afraid, so just like holding on to the life-saving driftwood, she didn't let go.

When Lin Weiyue woke up the next day, he still had a headache.

She looked around, and then saw a figure sitting by the bed. It was the cold of the north.

Lin Weiyue's eyes widened in surprise, and then slowly remembered what happened last night.

She was vaguely impressed, but not very impressed.

She looked down, and she held the cold hand of Beiming.

Lin Weiyue blushed. She just let go.

Lin Weiyue's action still wakes up the cold of Beiming.

Beiming QingHan was really sleepy, so he leaned on the side for a meeting.

"Awake?"

Lin Weiyue didn't dare to look at the cold in the north. She nodded and moved her lips, "that, I I'm awake Last night, last night... "

Lin Weiyue hesitated and didn't know how to speak.