"Seungmei! The seriousness you showed just now really scared me to death!"
"Don't talk yet, let me laugh for a while, hahaha..."
As soon as such a sour joke came out of Ming Yao's mouth, muddy tears burst out of Cheng Mei's eyes. She hurriedly grabbed a used tissue and wiped her eyes and nose. Ming Yao once again became as confused as his hair, unable to even speak to himself. Chengmei glanced at Mingyao while trying not to laugh, and then ran to the window like a snail, with one hand on her hips and the other gently covering her mouth that couldn't help laughing. At this moment, only Chengmei's laughter was left in the huge room. echoed in the otherwise awkward night sky.
"Agent Zhou, you are really the one who just barged in without any warning!"
Seung-mei's tone sounded like she was deliberately pretending to be stupid to ridicule other people's sincerity. But Ming Yao couldn't help but his face turned red, and he began to feel nervous inside.
"Actually, I have a little fondness for you, Agent Zhou, after a long absence."
Ming Yao's love was uncontrollable, and he was about to hug Cheng Mei, but Cheng Mei reached over his shoulder, and when Ming Yao turned around, she had already sat back upright at the dining table. At that moment, Ming Yao suddenly felt the melancholy and loneliness he felt when a good dream was interrupted and he suddenly woke up.
"Did you just say that you just have a little good impression?" Ming Yao really wanted to use the sewing machine on the mural to sort out his sentimental thoughts, because only by sewing the messy thoughts one by one with needle and thread could he feel slightly calm. Facing Seung-mei.
This time Chengmei suddenly started to hesitate and hesitate. Not only that, her eyes and expression directly reveal the complex emotions of shyness, reserve, alienation and panic.
Perhaps thinking that it was too obvious for him to express his feelings so frankly and straightforwardly, Ming Yao could only pretend to smile casually. When he sat back down opposite Chengmei again, the burning color in Mingyao's eyes suddenly turned calm.
"Um, Agent Zhou, do I have to answer your questions today?"
Before she could say anything, Chengmei lowered her head and thought, and Mingyao's eyes turned shy and beautiful again. Ming Yao pulled his hair into a straw hat, and then Chengmei raised her head upon hearing the sound. At this moment, Chengmei appeared in the eyes of Ming Yao and Yucheng outside the door, and she had the same innocent and charming look, half-hiding her face with her pipa in her arms. .
"Does this mean I can get what I want?" Ming Yao asked while scribbling in the air.
"No, actually I feel that I don't know you very well, Agent Zhou. After all, we have only been colleagues for a short time. Moreover, there are so many unreliable people nowadays, and you might be Neptune or a vampire in life. of."
Although Chengmei said so, she couldn't bear it in her heart. That's why her dimpled cheeks became more and more haggard, and even her originally dark eyes became almost transparent. The sound of the wind was very weak, and a few strands of hair gradually scattered on Chengmei's white eyelids. Although her eyes were still burning, they had lost their former agility, which made people pity her.
"Hahaha, you are really going to drive me crazy, Lee Seung-mei. But don't worry, I am still very honest at heart. Before I moved to Anseong, I always listened to the words of my elders. I have always listened to my elders. When I was in college and living in the dormitory, I didn’t even dare to look into a girl’s eyes. Because my mother often told me some lies, such as saying that if you look at each other, you will be responsible. It can be said that the impact on me is quite big. It's profound, I've only been single for so many years. So Chengmei, you really don't have to worry about whether there will be any problems with my character. Since I dare to confess to you, then I will definitely never leave you for the rest of my life. .”
The rejection that she had finally thought about turned into a thread entwining Chengmei's heart again. Mingyao just smiled softly, and as soon as the thread came loose, Chengmei returned to her girlish and reserved appearance.
Now let alone the vegetable flowers inserted in the food box, even the white snow on the eaves is burning with the meaning of rejuvenation under the moonlight. Sand is gathered into a tower, and hay is piled into a mountain. Yucheng's mood is like this, the tower and the mountain are connected.
"Forget it, I think I'll give you some time first. I hope Chengmei you can think about it carefully. However, my sword has been unsheathed, and I won't wait for you too long. Hey! What are you talking about? I will be waiting for you as always."
"Ahem."
