"Why?" Xing Tianmo glanced at Dongfang Ying.

Take advantage?no way!

"Mo'er..." Dongfang Ying grabbed Xing Tianmo's arm and shook it, pretending to be pitiful again.

"Hmm." Xing Tianmo snorted coldly.

Don't pretend to be pitiful, I won't take your trick!

"Mo'er. You know, until now I have always felt like I was dreaming..."

"..."

"I have never felt the existence of the heart so strongly. I feel like I am born again."

"..."

"I want me to know that this isn't a dream. I'm scared...I'm afraid I'm going back to that self-torturing day...with no one to accompany me..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Tianmo couldn't take it anymore and turned around and hugged Dongfang Ying.

Look at him like that, if you don't agree to him, it's estimated that the eighteenth generation of ancestors will be pulled out...

"Is it alright?" It was a question.

Because she can't break free now, someone has managed to hug her tightly.

"No." Dongfang Ying pushed forward.

"I'll count to 123, if you don't let go..." Xing Tianmo's tone suddenly turned cold.

"I'll just let it go, why do you get angry so easily." Dongfang Ying was helpless.

"Hello!" Xing Tianmo was speechless.

"My name is Dongfang Ying, but I don't mind if you call me Ying." Dongfang Ying smiled obsequiously.

Xing Tianmo gave him a contemptuous look.

"Mo'er, Mo'er, shall we pull the hook?" Dongfang Ying suddenly said excitedly.

"why?"

"You promise me that you will treat me as a friend sincerely, don't hate me, and... believe me."

"What do you believe in?"

"Oh...we're all friends now, we can't be without trust." Dongfang Ying wanted to cover it up.

"Come on, hang yourself on the hook. You can't change it for 100 years. It's a lie that you love me."

Dongfang Ying grabbed Xing Tianmo's hand and pulled up the hook.

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