Seeing Song Yizhi's silence, Rong Yueyuan had an even more headache.
There is no doubt that Song Yizhi's disregard for life is related to the secret she does not want to tell.
However, she didn't want to tell those secrets.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the muttering little girl and said sincerely, "Song Yizhi, I'm very worried about you."
Before Song Yizhi could speak, Rong Yueyuan added, "Not just me, your relatives will also be very worried about you if they find out."
Song Yizhi lowered her eyelids and remained silent.
Rong Yueyuan's words couldn't arouse any emotion in her. She didn't feel guilty or uneasy. Her emotions were very calm.
The few fluctuations were due to the fear that Rong Yueyuan would do something to him when he was angry. This was the human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
When Song Yizhi realized his situation clearly again, he raised his hands to cover his face, fear overflowing from his eyes.
This is not a good thing. If she continues to be so numb, she may lose her emotions, her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in the future, and become a living dead.
She doesn't want to be like that!
But she... is becoming like that.
After a while, Song Yizhi put down his hand weakly, "Sorry."
Three feet of ice was not frozen in a day. This was something that happened over time and she couldn't change it.
Seeing the decadence and weakness radiating from Song Yizhi, Rong Yueyuan really didn't know what to do for a moment.
For the first time, he felt helpless.
However, he seemed to realize something.
The secret about Song Yizhi made her very restrained. She didn't dare to say anything. She was very indifferent to everything... It wasn't considered indifferent, it was probably numb.
"..." Song Yizhi has good self-regulation ability. She adjusted her mentality, looked at Rong Yueyuan with a smile and said, "Fifth Elder..."
Rong Yueyuan interrupted Song Yizhi's words. His words were so straightforward that it was overwhelming, "Song Yizhi, do you dare not like me or do you really not like me?"
"..." Song Yizhi's pupils shrank suddenly. Like a small animal whose scales had been touched, she subconsciously straightened her back and entered a state of alert.
Is Rong Yueyuan a human?
Is this a human being? !
Does he know how to read minds? ?
Song Yizhi didn't need to answer, her reaction already told Rong Yueyuan what the answer was.
It's not that she doesn't like it, but she doesn't dare to like it.
Find the root cause and prescribe the right medicine.
Rong Yueyuan suddenly stood up.
His tall and tall body cast a large shadow, which was very oppressive.
Looking at the man slowly walking towards her, Song Yizhi wanted to get up and run away, but she seemed to be stuck to the stool and couldn't move.
When Rong Yueyuan stood in front of him and looked down at him, Song Yizhi leaned back slightly, trying to distance himself a little.
Rong Yueyuan did not move, but he bent down and looked level with Song Yizhi. The two were so close that Song Yizhi felt that the tips of his and Rong Yueyuan's noses had touched.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the stiff and helpless little girl and asked gently, "Song Yizhi, why don't you dare to like me?"
"..." Song Yizhi blinked and silently cursed.
It's not because you, Rong Yueyuan, are so beautiful and unattainable.
"Are you trying to say that I'm unattainable?" Rong Yueyuan pulled back a little, but only a little.
Song Yizhi felt Rong Yueyuan's warm breath on her face, making her face a little hot.
Song Yizhi nodded.
Rong Yueyuan smiled, he smiled very happily, his gentle and high-spirited look made people unable to take their eyes away.
But what fascinated Song Yizhi even more was those eyes.
Her eyes, which were always peaceful and deep, were filled with smiles. The smile was a bit indescribable, but Song Yizhi thought that she would never forget it in her life.
Rong Yueyuan said, "Song Yizhi, this is not true. For you, I can get it at your fingertips."
!
Song Yizhi's breath suffocated, and her eyes widened suddenly as she looked at Chi Chi's handsome face.
Song Yizhi felt that she was hallucinating, but the sounds echoing over and over again in her mind made it impossible for her to think that she was hallucinating.
Song Yizhi clearly felt her heartbeat speeding up, as if there was a deer pounding in her heart.
Help! !
Song Yizhi swallowed nervously, "I...I..."
"I love you." Rong Yueyuan said with a smile.
Song Yizhi couldn't hold it anymore. She hurriedly raised her hand to cover Rong Yueyuan's mouth, fearing that he would say something that she couldn't resist again.
Rong Yueyuan didn't struggle, he looked at Song Yizhi.
The shy blush was particularly obvious on her porcelain white face. She was like a peach blossom that had just bloomed, bright, gorgeous and shy.
Looking at Song Yizhi's shy and confused look but still trying to stay calm, Rong Yueyuan's Adam's apple rolled.
Song Yizhi couldn't help but stuttered when he opened his mouth, "You, stop talking now!"
Too terrible!
Rong Yueyuan responded, the sound coming from his throat was low and magnetic.
The warm touch on her palm made Song Yizhi feel hot, and she quickly let go of Rong Yueyuan's lips and turned around.
Looking at the little girl who had her back turned to him and wanted to shrink into a ball, Rong Yueyuan moved his fingers hanging by his side, but finally restrained himself.
He really wanted to reach out and touch Song Yizhi, but he didn't want to offend Song Yizhi.
In the end, the man just bent closer and seemed to whisper to Song Yizhi, "Do you like me?"
Song Yizhi raised her hands to cover her face. She felt like she was getting ready.
Her heartbeat was chaotic and disorderly, and her calm mood also fluctuated. She was at a loss but very happy at the same time.
Song Yizhi knew that she couldn't be so straightforward with Rong Yueyuan. She couldn't overcome the hurdle in her heart, and she didn't dare to say anything.
But, sometimes silence is an answer.
Rong Yueyuan straightened up and said in a gentle voice full of determination, "Yes, I like it."
Song Yizhi didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth raised a little.
I like it.
How could you not like it.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and put it on his heart, feeling his heart beating wildly, so powerful and vivid.
Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and landed on Song Yizhi's head. He touched the soft black hair and said in a gentle voice, "I'm very happy, Zhizhi."
I am also very happy.
Song Yizhi said silently.
Rong Yueyuan took back his hand, "I'll take you back to rest."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Back in the house, Song Yizhi lay down directly on the bed. She looked at the curtain above her head, her eyes wide awake and not sleepy at all.
She is confused now.
…
The next day.
Song Yizhi fell asleep after dawn, but before she could sleep for a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Song Yizhi's sleepy voice sounded.
"Me." Ye Chao's clear and slightly cold voice sounded.
Song Yizhi responded, she quickly got up, then raised her hand and patted her cheek to wake herself up.
Opening the door, Song Yizhi looked at the energetic Ye Chao and couldn't help but turn his head to cover his lips and yawn.
"Ye Hanxing is here. Let me tell you something and he will go back to Yaowang Valley to treat Shen Yiping." After Ye Chao finished talking about the business, he made some small talk, "You seem to be in a good mood. What good thing happened?"
Rong Yueyuan's figure suddenly appeared in Song Yizhi's mind.
"Nothing." Song Yizhi coughed lightly, "Go over now?"
Ye Chao nodded.
Song Yizhi walked out, closed the door, and left with Ye Chao.
On the way to the elixir shop, Song Yizhi contacted Xiabei Xianyue. After a brief communication, they made an appointment to meet in the elixir shop.
(End of chapter)
