Su Luo: "..."

No, right? No, no? No?!

Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun, then swept across Dongfeng and the others' faces one by one, and finally frozen on Nangong Liuyun's unparalleled beautiful face.

"Wind system, water system... plus... you..." Su Luo's eyes soaked in clear water were black and white, lively and lively, looking at Nangong Liuyun in anticipation and surprise, as if a light of worship was shining.

Nangong Second Young Master was still very helpful, so he said, "Do you like it?"

Although there was no positive answer, how could Su Luo not understand what he meant?

"You..." Su Luo's eyes gradually became a little wet.

She didn't want to cry. Only those who were not good at cries would use crying to express their inner feelings? But Su Luo couldn't control it at all!

She didn't want to cry, but her tears rolled down like soybeans.

Just imagine, if you want to see snow, that person will make snow. Just because of your casual words, what price will he pay behind it?

"Why are you so stupid? I just said something casually..." Su Luo could no longer control her hands tightly around Nangong Liuyun's thin waist, her face buried in his chest, and tears flowed.

Su Luo hugged her so tightly that Nangong Ershao felt the air in his lungs being squeezed into the air for an instant.

In the past, Su Luo had hugged him, but he never hugged him as hard as he is now, and he hung it on him like a koala.

Nangong Liuyun's mouth curled slightly, with a gentle smile in his eyes. His big palm fell on Su Luo's head and gently stroked it.

At this moment, he deeply felt that he and the heart of his family's girl were so close, so close, as if they were merged together.

The sun is in the snow.

The shadows of the two people embracing each other were long, as if they had been standing there since ancient times, motionless.

Dongfeng and the other four walked away tacitly, avoiding far away, afraid of disturbing the lover who was in love with each other in front of them.

I don’t know how long it took, Su Luo slightly broke away from Nangong Liuyun’s arms, raised his sharp chin as big as a palm, and looked at him with concern with his dark eyes: “Don’t do this in the future, I will feel distressed if I am indecent.”

The day after the imperial capital came out, Nangong Liuyun was injured. He was recovering from the injury along the way. He had already recovered almost, but Su Luo just found that the injury, which was originally 80%, had fallen to 60%.

Su Luo has never felt sorry for him like this.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Nangong Liuyun's slender fingers wiped away the tears left by Su Luo's eyes. His movements were so gentle and his eyes were so heart-warming. His voice was hoarse and dark, as if he was scratching the tip of a person's heart.

Su Luo's heart moved slightly.

At this moment, Nangong Second Young Master is really like Nangong Liuyun, who has never lost his memory in the Biluo Continent, and Nangong Liuyun, who loves her like life.

Is it because his memory is gradually reviving? So, is he gradually becoming the original him?

Thinking of this, Su Luo's eyes gradually became wet again. She was really excited and looked forward to it.
Chapter completed!