For many years, it has dyed the day and night

Chapter 909 Is It Your Sweetheart

"Yes, ma'am."

The two retreated in unison. When Qing passed by Gu Nanmo, he said in a mocking tone, "How is it, does it feel good? Let me tell you, Miss is too soft-hearted. People like you, It is only worthy of carrying her shoes."

Gu Nanmo ignored him, "Well, you're right. Then we just have to stand at the door and wait for them to finish chatting, right?"

clear:"."

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"Now can we talk about what we want to talk about?"

Yan'er nodded, "Of course."

"The man who just walked out, you look at him very special."

Yan'er let out an "oh", and then added, "Really?"

"Don't you want to ask me, how do I know that you are a woman with a story? Everyone's eyes can actually see a lot of things. I can see a lot of emotions from your eyes, which are generally the purest. The eyes of children, because they are ignorant of the world and do not understand anything, so their eyes are clear. As for people with stories, their eyes are like a deep layer of sand, which can be seen if you put your heart into it. Do you want to see what's in my eyes?"

Lang brought his face closer, and his blue eyes met hers.

Yan'er quickly turned her head away, "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of looking at others squarely."

"Then you just asked me, do you believe in love at first sight? Is it because you fell in love at first sight with the man you like?"

Yan'er pursed her lips, her mind was being pryed into.

"Hey, Yan'er, I've already answered your question, if you pretend you didn't hear it, then I can only ask it again!"

"No! It can't be said that it was love at first sight. It can only be said that I felt a special liking for him when I first saw him, so it should be love at first sight."

Lang touched his chin again, "Is that man the one who walked out just now?"

Yan'er stares at Lang.

Seeing Yan'er's eyes, Lang felt that she had misunderstood, "Don't think too much, I just saw it from your eyes, and no one has investigated you, nor asked uncle about you."

Yan'er turned her head lightly, "Why do you think so."

"Because the way you look at him is different from the way you look at me and everyone else, the kind of eyes you only use to look at your lover, you know?"

Yan'er sneered, "Stop making trouble! I don't believe you can see so many things in just one pair of eyes."

"Don't believe me! This is really accurate! Otherwise, why do you say that the eyes are the windows of the soul?" Lang tilted his head, "Actually, I once liked a girl very much, but later, she left for some reason. Me, this is the girl I love the most for so many years, even now I have never forgotten her. But I didn't fall in love with her at first sight, so I don't believe in love at first sight."

Yan'er glanced at him with great interest, "Are you saying that, are you not afraid that I will pass you directly? After all, there is no woman, and a man who can accept himself still has another woman in his heart."

"But Yan'er, you are different." Lang's eyes suddenly darkened, and something seemed to come out of his eyes, "Yan'er, like me, you also have another person in your heart, and that person is not just talking casually. It can be forgotten. It may be years, decades, or people who will never be forgotten."

"So, is that why you came to me?"

Yan'er suddenly understood something, for a partner who would mind someone in her heart, it is better to find someone who is exactly like her, so that both parties will not have to involve any other issues, and getting along will not be so tiring.

"That's just one of the reasons." Lang picked up the water glass on the tray and took a sip. "The most important reason is that I haven't met a woman like Yan'er who suits my taste for a long time."

Yan'er also held the water glass in her hand, but she didn't drink it, but turned it around in her hand, watching the top layer of water waves gently rippling, reflecting the bright lights on the ceiling.

"It's a pity that I don't have much interest in you, but my uncle and dad seem to appreciate you, and they also hope that the two of us can be together."

"Isn't this perfect? ​​Although it suits your taste, I won't do anything to you. In essence, I am a gentleman. This way we can avoid forced marriage, and we can get what we need, can't we?"

Yan'er was thinking the whole time without interrupting, and listened carefully to what Lang had said.

"You mean to pretend that the two of us are together, but only the two of us know the essence of this matter?"

Lang snapped his fingers loudly, "Binggo, you're right!"

"I'll think about it for a few more days, and I'll give you an answer in a few days."

"Okay. Yan'er, you haven't answered me yet, is that person your sweetheart?"

Yan'er sat on the side, supported the sofa with one hand, turned to look at him, "Lang, let me tell you one thing now, men who gossip don't attract women at all."

Lang touched her hair and gave her a big smile, "Really? This is the first time I've been gossiping like this. Are you really going to tell me?"

"tell you what?"

"Forget it!" Lang waved his hand, a little tired, "If you don't say it, don't say it, how stingy! Do you have any rooms here? I'll be staying here tonight."

"Live here?" Yan'er looked at him in disbelief, "I don't want it!"

"I'm a guest! Besides, if you don't agree, uncle will definitely agree. Maybe he still wants us to sleep in the same bed."

Yan'er stood up with a "sigh", walked to the door, and opened the door. Gu Nanmo and Qing were on one side, standing outside like statues.

"You go upstairs and help Lang tidy up a room."

Gu Nanmo put his right hand on his left shoulder unskillfully, bent over, "Yes, Miss."

Lang straddled Erlang's legs and put one hand on the back of the sofa, looking like he was watching a show.Gu Nanmo straightened his back and stepped on the floor without making a sound.

In fact, Lang really wanted to stop him, but someone seemed to not want him to do so.Then he should be acquainted, so as not to be kicked out by others later.
Gu Nanmo took out a new quilt from downstairs, and then went upstairs, probably ran up and down many times, this time not only Yan'er was watching alone, even Lang was staring at him.

Although Gu Nanmo felt a little uncomfortable being watched, he didn't look at it.

(End of this chapter)