The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

The three of them sat around a table, and the atmosphere was like the first blooming flowers in spring.

Fresh and a little subtle.

Lin Nuoer, as gentle as she always is, with a faint smile on her face.

But behind that smile there seemed to be a small ripple, gently rippling with subtle emotions.

Liu Yaoyao is completely responsible for creating the atmosphere.

She made jokes from time to time, making the air more cheerful, and it seemed that even the tea on the table was shaking slightly with her laughter.

Ling Chenyu took a deep breath and decided not to escape anymore.

He began his confession with a courage that was almost like a heroic act of self-sacrifice.

"Noer, this is like me carefully selecting the brightest cabbage in the vegetable market, only to find out that it is actually a glowing onion.

As for me, I fell in love at first sight with the tomatoes from the stall next door.

Do you get me? "

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Liu Yaoyao, and seeing that she was trying to hold back her laughter, he continued with more confidence.

"To put it simply, Yaoyao and I, our hearts somehow collided with each other, and the collision was so intense that sparks flew everywhere, and there was no way to stop it."

When Lin Nuoer heard this, her eyes turned slightly red.

But she did not let the tears fall. Instead, she curled up her lips into a self-deprecating smile.

"Lord Chen, your metaphor is really... unique.

But, I see what you mean.

Feelings are like the tea on the table. Sometimes you think it is sweet, but when you drink it you find it is bitter.

Sometimes you think something is bitter, but when you taste it again it turns out to be sweet.

As for me, I am just like your cup of tea that has temporarily cooled down. Although I have missed the best time to taste it, one day I will meet someone who understands my temperature. "

Seeing this, Liu Yaoyao quickly put away her smile and spoke seriously.

"Sister Nuo'er, please don't say that. In my heart, you are like a flower that will never fade. No matter the wind or rain, you will always have your fragrance. Although Chen Yu... well, that's it, but we all hope that you can be happy, really."

Ling Chenyu quickly nodded in agreement, fearing that Lin Nuoer would misunderstand their sincerity.

"Yes, yes, Yaoyao is right. Nuoer, you deserve the best in the world. Although I can't give you love, I am willing to be your eternal friend and protect your happiness."

"Lord Chen, you don't have to blame yourself. Matters of the heart are inherently unpredictable.

Although I once had expectations of you, I also understand that I cannot force it.

I came here today just to hear you say it in person, so that I can give up completely."

At this point, Lin Nuoer couldn't help but chuckle, with a hint of self-mockery and relief in that smile.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. It is you who made me see my heart clearly and let me understand what true happiness is."

Hearing this, Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao smiled at each other, and a warm feeling surged in their hearts.

Now it seems that Lin Nuoer has let go of her obsession and started towards a new life.

In the following conversation, the three of them chatted happily and relaxedly, as if they were old friends.

They shared their stories and dreams with each other, and their laughter and conversations intertwined, adding a touch of warmth and joy to the palace.

Finally, when the sun set, Lin Nuoer stood up and said goodbye.

The initial melancholy in her eyes was no longer there.

She bowed deeply to Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao, with a sense of determination and relief in her action.

Then he turned around slowly, his steps so light that it seemed as if every step was stepping on the spring breeze.

Yet he is as determined as a warrior heading towards an unknown journey.

The sunlight outside the door shone on her, giving her a layer of golden glow, so beautiful that it made people feel heartbroken.

After walking a few steps, Lin Nuoer paused as if she suddenly remembered something important.

Then she half turned around, with an unprecedented look of embarrassment and shyness appearing on her face.

Her hands were unconsciously entangled together, and the handkerchief in her hands was twisted into a knot, as if water could drip out of it.

"Sister Yaoyao, Brother Chen..."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, but it was clearly heard by the two men, with a barely perceptible tremor.

"The day after tomorrow is my birthday, and there will be a banquet in the mansion to celebrate. I... I have an unreasonable request, can you..."

Having said this, she seemed to summon up all her courage, suddenly raised her head and looked straight into Liu Yaoyao's eyes.

"Can you tell us in public that the reason for breaking off the engagement this time is because of you, not because of me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze.

Ling Chenyu was stunned for a moment, and then a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

There was surprise and also heartache.

As for Liu Yaoyao, she just stood there in a daze, with an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart, as sharp as being pricked by a thin needle.

"What...what's going on?"

Liu Yaoyao muttered to herself in her heart and looked at Lin Nuoer in surprise.

"Didn't this girl look like she had let go of everything just now? How come she suddenly changed her tone and called me 'brother'? Moreover, this request... is too unexpected!"

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she resisted the urge to complain and asked tentatively.

"Sister Nuo'er, you want me to take the blame for you?"

When Lin Nuoer heard this, her cheeks instantly turned red to her ears and she quickly waved her hands to explain.

"No, Sister Yaoyao, you misunderstood. I just... I just don't want everyone to misunderstand that I was rejected. After all, a woman's reputation is more important than anything else.

I hope that we can maintain a harmonious appearance in front of everyone and prevent rumors from harming my Lin family."

At this point, her voice was already as thin as a thread, but her persistence and stubbornness were clearly conveyed to everyone present through every word.

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao looked at each other and saw understanding and recognition in each other's eyes.

"Okay, Sister Nuoer, I promise you."

Liu Yaoyao finally gave in. She patted Lin Nuoer's shoulder, with a hint of tenderness and helplessness in her eyes.

"But you have to remember that no matter what happens, we will always stand by you and support you."

Hearing this, Lin Nuoer's eyes became slightly moist. She looked at the two of them gratefully, then bowed deeply again and turned to leave.

This time, her steps were so light that she seemed to be walking on the clouds.

Every step seems to be waving goodbye to the past, and moving towards an unknown tomorrow with full expectation.

Lin Nuoer climbed into the carriage gracefully, her skirt swaying gently, like the gentlest breeze in summer, yet with a hint of imperceptible determination.

"Sister Yaoyao, Brother Chen, thank you for your company today. I'll leave first."

She once again gently said goodbye to Liu Yaoyao and Ling Chenyu. Her smile contained thousands of words, yet it seemed as if she said nothing.

As the car curtains slowly dropped, everything outside was cut off.

Lin Nuoer's face suddenly became unusually cold, as if she had become a different person.

Her eyes, which were originally full of tenderness, were now sparkling with a complex light, so deep that it was difficult to fathom.

Inside the carriage, Lin Nuoer took out a clean white handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her hand that had just been touched by Liu Yaoyao over and over again.

The action was both serious and had a sense of ritual.