"Ah! No When it comes to not being beautiful, Shangguan lingjiu shudders.

She quickly reached for the mirror and saw a pair of red and swollen eyes rolling around on the bed. She said that shangguanyu didn't understand the amorous feelings, and she was jumping around, worried that she couldn't catch up with him.

Shangguan Lingqi is used to her mischief. She just smiles and goes out.

When she went out, Shangguan lingjiu stopped her and asked, "sister, if that didn't happen in those years, you didn't disfigure yourself, would you be with Rongyan now?"

Shangguan Lingqi was stunned. After thinking for a while, he said faintly, "yes."

If those injuries did not exist, she should be as lively and playful as Xiao Jiu, and she can dance and make fun of her.

After Shangguan Lingqi left, Shangguan lingjiu was buried in the quilt and pondered for a long time. She thought about the emotional entanglement between them. Suddenly, she had a brilliant idea!

Rong Yan was knocked dizzy again. After he was brought back to Shangguan's house, he was dizzy.

But the first thing he wakes up is to find Qiqi.

The door was locked. When he kicked the door for the tenth time, a pretty figure opened the door and jumped in.

Xiaojiu washed his face clean and put on a make-up. His cheeks were pink and lovely. He looked at Rongyan in surprise, "Wow! The doctor is so rude, our door is so pathetic

"Seven seven?! That... I... I didn't mean to! I'm locked in. " Rong Yan's face flushed, embarrassed and at a loss, hoping to hide the leg that just kicked the door.

Looking at him admit his mistake, Shangguan lingjiu doesn't explain. He walks to him, blinks a pair of shining eyes and asks him, "Rong Yan, do you miss me very much?"

“……”

Rong Yan blurted out that he wanted to say yes, but where is a word that can express his missing for the past eight years?

It's too long.

Long to, he face in front of the girl, a thousand words to say, but all blocked in the chest, only stuffy nodded, made a sound.

"Do you like me?" Shangguan lingjiu looks at him curiously, his face is more and more red, his hands are nervous and don't know where to put them, his fingers are curled up and loose.

Rong Yan hesitated, "I..."

dislike? impossible!

Like it? In this way, does Qiqi think he is too hasty?

When he was tangled, small nine saw his hands trembling slightly because of tension, and his eyes brightened.

Tut Tut, these days, there is a man's hand maintenance so good?

Small nine can't help but lift his hand, carefully scrutinized.

Having seen Rong Yan's hands, she didn't want to see her own.

Rong Yan's hands are white and smooth, with well proportioned bones and flesh. One more point makes him fat, and one less point makes him dry. He is the best in the field of hand control, and he doesn't know what he usually washes his hands with, and his skin still exudes a faint fragrance.

"What a pleasant smell." Small nine holding Rong Yan's hand smell smell, a face enjoy expression.

Rong Yan's eyelashes flashed and his eyes turned red. "Seven seven... These hands are from you."

"Well?"

Shangguan Ling Jiuzheng was surprised. He saw Rong Yan's face immersed in memories and said in a low voice: "if you didn't arrive in time in those years, these hands would have been wasted, and these eight years can't be used to cure and save people."

Fortunately, Qiqi kept his hand.