Chapter 37: The Aura of Romance (1)

  Huǒ Líng'er asked about Shuǐ Yì Hán's recent changes, and Shuǐ Yì Hán answered each question with a natural attitude. The conversation between the two was relatively harmonious (if one ignored Mù Yǐng'er's resentful figure floating in the back).

  "Ling, you don't really like that man, do you?"

  Shui also cold pretended to be careless and asked, the impression that Yue Zhe Yu gave him was still a small handsome type, most women liked that kind anyway.

  She felt a little embarrassed and honestly, she did have feelings for him. Now that they need to cut ties completely, it would be dishonest not to acknowledge their relationship. What should she say?

  "Your Highness, aren't you very handsome? The domineering gaze on the playground was so cool, how did it turn into a weak and timid baby in the blink of an eye?"

  A purposeful answer from him made three people's goals all shift to him.

  Lazily sitting under the basketball hoop, Huayueye's eyes ignored everyone, her slightly lowered forehead inadvertently gazing at the ground. Her perfect facial features were faintly visible in the silhouette of the setting sun, with a mysterious air that was three parts elegance, three parts profundity and three parts enchantment.

  He always does this, unintentionally drawing everyone's attention.

  Wherever he is, no light is needed, no accompaniment is needed, he is always so dazzling.

  Huǒ Líng'er sighed for herself, she really didn't know when she could thoroughly immunize against Huā Yuè Yè's flower-hearted snail.

  "Flowers—Moon—Night."

  The water is cold. Looking at Huayueye, it's like seeing something extremely disgusting, his face turns extremely ugly, and from his expression, you can tell he's not hiding his disgust for Huayueye at all.

  "It's me, how could you forget about me just because of a little cold? It's really heartbreaking."

  A flash of cunning in his eyes on a moonlit night, the playful and irreverent smile at the corner of his mouth is his trademark.

  Is this nickname too disgusting~~~~

  Huǒ Língér and Mù Yǐngér exchanged a glance, and together they shivered with cold.

  Shui Yi Han stumbled and almost fell, he pointed at Hua Yue Ye with a look of extreme anger "Can't you just shut your stinky mouth?! You're not only foul-mouthed, but also have a foul heart, everything about you is foul!!!"

  The moon is full, and the smile is even more intense. He pointed to his own lips with a finger and said, "Xiaohan, have you tried it?"

  Three people fainted and fell to the ground~~~

  My god!

  Huǒ Língér's heart beats uncontrollably, the topic is a bit limited edition? Think about it, if the two of them were lying on the bed, it would be so beautiful that it would explode!!! It's really not her fault, who let the two of them be so suitable for imagination?

  Huǒ Líng'er thought about it and sneakily looked at Mù Yǐng'er, only to find that she was also bright red in the face. So, Huǒ Líng'er rationalized her own imagination.

  "On a moonlit night in April, I don't want to talk to you. If I stay with stinky people for too long, I'll become stinky too."

  Shui also cold forced suppression want to take electric mosquito racket to kill the impulse of Hua Yue Ye, turned his head to one side, feeling that out of sight is out of mind.

  "Oh~, did you forget that year's afternoon, when your hand gently stroked my completely defenseless body~~~~~, at that time I didn't force you oh~~~~"

  The moon is wrapped around her chest, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and a slight tone of grievance in her voice.

  Beautifully Lethal

  Huǒ Líng'er's throat was a little hoarse, and she curiously asked "What did you guys do~~~~"

  "Nothing at all!!!!! You're a disaster on this flower moon night!!!!!"

  The water also has a cold and violent voice that shocks the innocent little bird who just flew by in the sky.

  However, his response further smeared him with Huayueye, and from then on he carried the unjust accusation until the end of his life.