Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: All Things Chen

Chapter 58 I Can't Joke
That's how he praised her back then, for she was beautiful, with bright eyes and kind eyes, and the right to support her.

bright eyes...

Chana was a little distracted, she slipped and fell to the ground.

Luo Li had pulled Wang Mo away long ago, and gave the two of them a separate space to make it clear. Besides, she and Wang Mo had to find other teachers to practice dancing.

"Oh!"

The heavy object hit the floor, but Chana didn't feel the slightest pain. When she opened her eyes, it was black.

It's Luo Ling.

"Little guy, I really lost to you."

Luo Ling's back hurts badly, but it's just a little bit of a sudden hit, and it's not a big deal on the whole.

Remembering that the person fell straight to the ground just now, but he didn't have the slightest will to struggle, he subconsciously took a few steps to hug the person in his arms, using himself as a backrest.

...I really owe you.

Seeing the man staring at the pendant on his neck in a daze, Luo Ling rubbed his teeth, got up with the little girl in his arms, and put the man down.

"Okay, like this?"

Luo Ling took off the pendant and dangled it in front of Chana.

Chana came back to her senses, narrowed her eyes, and looked up at him:
"Where did you buy it?"

Luo Ling stared at those eyes for a long time without answering, and finally rubbed her red hair irritably, cursed in a low voice, and stuffed the pendant into the person's hand:

"It's not much, I'll give it to you if you like it."

Hearing the vicious tone, others thought he was forcing Chana to accept her things, but they didn't see how dazzling the girl with a bright smile and the awkward and arrogant boy were in the room.

Chana clenched the pendant in her hand, smiled brightly, and her eyes were full of stars.

Luo Ling stared blankly, her dark purple eyes were full of obsession and admiration, revealing a hint of paranoia.

"Thank you Luo Ling."

"I've already given you things, so don't call me Luo Ling, call me..."

"Lolo!"

Before Luo Ling finished speaking, Chana called out his name, paused, and then his face became very colorful.

But he wanted to refuse, as soon as his eyes touched that face and those eyes full of expectation...

Hey!
Finally, Luo Ling wiped her face, her eyes were full of embarrassment, and a few words came out from between her teeth:

"Okay, as long as you are happy."

You're happy, it's okay if my young master's name is Jiaojiao!

Cha Nai smiled sweetly at Ren, with a hint of coquettishness that she didn't even know about in her tone:

"Ah, Lolo is the best."

Luo Ling: ...Fuck!

It's sweet, soft, and squeamish, what a jiaojiaoer.

Chana didn't say anything, just hung the pendant around her neck in front of people, and put it in her collar to cover it up.

Luo Ling's earlobes were a little red when she thought of bringing that thing with her just now, but she held the guitar seriously and followed Chana's dance steps on her face.

Chana is very beautiful, especially when she is dancing, the blue dress is not as stunning as the red dress, but it makes her look like a god.

Luo Ling didn't like this kind of chana, he somehow wanted to break the indifference in her eyes and dye them with other colors.

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"Your dance is very good, and I will accompany you with the piano."

"Thank you, see you tomorrow."

Chana glanced at Wang Mo and Luo Li who were waiting not far away, and said goodbye to Luo Ling with a smile. The already bright person was even more radiant with a smile.

"Yeah." See you tomorrow.

Chana didn't hear Luo Ling's answer, she walked towards Wang Mo and the others step by step, Luo Ling looked at her back feeling flustered.

Like, she's never coming back.

Why, Xiaochacha, I'm so afraid of losing.

But I obviously have nothing to lose.

I have long since lost my close relatives, and I am left to wait in this world, waiting for someone who seems to be waiting for a long time.

"Luo Ling, you like her too."

The calm and indifferent voice was filled with an inexplicable coolness.

Luo Ling turned her head and saw Wen Siming, she pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer, the person who likes brothers is very bad, and very...

It's embarrassing.

"Wen Siming, let's compete fairly, no matter what the result is, we can accept it."

At least, it is she who makes the choice, not others.

Wen Siming just looked at Luo Ling like that, his black eyes were full of coolness and lingering anger.

Obviously, he was the one who met it first.

"You're sure you like her, not the feeling of seeing a beautiful rose and wanting to take it for yourself."

"Of course, I'm not joking."

Luo Ling shrugged and confronted Wen Siming without fear. They grew up together, and Luo Ling habitually accommodated the cold and indifferent young man in front of him.

But there are some things that cannot be let go, let alone Chacha, how can such a lively person be let go?
"...Luo Ling, I thought you would care about our brotherhood."

"……Ah."

Luo Ling was startled when she heard Wen Siming's words, and then smiled mockingly.

I care, what about him?

Enjoy your own concessions with peace of mind, as if nothing happened?

(End of this chapter)