But to be honest, the man's voice is also very nice. But it sounds a bit like he is talking with a tight pressure, and it seems like something is hiding, so he always feels a little weird.

In fact, if he didn't speak like this, his voice should be similar to Murong Xitian, which sounds nice like the sound of a cello.

Realizing that he was thinking about something, Xia Ziluo immediately reached out and knocked on his head.

Why is she a fool again? People are asking questions!

"Actually, how can I say it!" Xia Ziluo felt a little confused when he didn't know where to start, and his mind and heart were a little confused. "At the beginning, I was afraid of him. Because he shouldn't hate me, I was not the one who made him hate him to the core. But later I thought, he hated me only if he didn't know the inside story, so it's not a big deal. Then, I found that he was actually not scary at all. Hiding under his cold iceberg was a gentle heart."

Then, she found that she had fallen unknowingly and fell in love with him.

But the problem arose. She and Murong Xitian were like wintersweets would not bloom in summer and summer lotus would not bloom in winter unless a miracle happened. But it was just her wishful thinking that a miracle would appear.

A unrequited love that is destined to be without a result!

Xia Ziluo suddenly sighed, turned her back to the man. Her body also shrank into a ball under the quilt, looking a little sad.

At this moment, Murong Xitian, who was staring at Xia Ziluo, had a burning look as if he was about to turn the cold night into a hot summer!

Could it be that she is...

"Do you... like him?" Murong Xitian had never been as nervous as he was now. He felt that his heart was about to reach his throat.

His sudden words shocked Xia Ziluo to speak.

Yes, she likes Murong Xitian so much.

However, she is a fake, fake, and he hates the real princess to death...

Xia Ziluo's nose felt a little sore because of a question from this strange man suddenly wanted to cry: "It's impossible, he and I are just friends, how can we like good friends..."

Her choked voice completely touched Murong Xitian's heart. The feeling that he had always wanted to ignore was completely flooded in his heart, filling his chest with his chest.

The two of them, one was a little sad, and the other was so happy that they were almost unable to control themselves.

Therefore, the room became quiet again. Occasionally, the sound of the cold wind roaring by, and the windows were blown to make a slight "crunch" sound from time to time.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Ziluo felt her eyelids begin to become heavy. She was still sick and her mind was not as good as before. In addition, her emotions were fluctuating, so she felt sleepy and out of control.

Preventing wolves or something. Xia Ziluo had long forgotten about Murong Xitian after talking about it.

In just a moment, Xia Ziluo closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, Murong Xitian, who was lying on the fall, suddenly stood up and walked gently towards the bed step by step.

The person on the bed seemed to have dreamed of something terrible, and his arms crossed on his chest and made a defensive posture. After watching her for a while, Murong Xitian reached out to open the brocade quilt, covered her with the quilt and slowly sat down beside the bed.

Have you been sleeping so deeply?

After looking at her for a while, Murong Xitian gradually returned to calm from her fanatical state.

What's going on? But to be honest, the man's voice sounds nice too. But it sounds a bit like he's talking with a very tight voice, and it seems like something is hiding, so he always feels a little weird.

In fact, if he didn't speak like this, his voice should be similar to Murong Xitian, which sounds nice like the sound of a cello.

Realizing that he was thinking about something, Xia Ziluo immediately reached out and knocked on his head.

Why is she a fool again? People are asking questions!

"Actually, how can I say it!" Xia Ziluo felt a little confused when he didn't know where to start, and his mind and heart were a little confused. "At the beginning, I was afraid of him. Because he shouldn't hate me, I was not the one who made him hate him to the core. But later I thought, he hated me only if he didn't know the inside story, so it's not a big deal. Then, I found that he was actually not scary at all. Hiding under his cold iceberg was a gentle heart."

Then, she found that she had fallen unknowingly and fell in love with him.

But the problem arose. She and Murong Xitian were like wintersweets would not bloom in summer and summer lotus would not bloom in winter unless a miracle happened. But it was just her wishful thinking that a miracle would appear.

A unrequited love that is destined to be without a result!

Xia Ziluo suddenly sighed, turned her back to the man. Her body also shrank into a ball under the quilt, looking a little sad.

At this moment, Murong Xitian, who was staring at Xia Ziluo, had a burning look as if he was about to turn the cold night into a hot summer!

Could it be that she is...

"Do you... like him?" Murong Xitian had never been as nervous as he was now. He felt that his heart was about to reach his throat.

His sudden words shocked Xia Ziluo to speak.

Yes, she likes Murong Xitian so much.

However, she is a fake, fake, and he hates the real princess to death...

Xia Ziluo's nose felt a little sore because of a question from this strange man suddenly wanted to cry: "It's impossible, he and I are just friends, how can we like good friends..."

Her choked voice completely touched Murong Xitian's heart. The feeling that he had always wanted to ignore was completely flooded in his heart, filling his chest with his chest.

The two of them, one was a little sad, and the other was so happy that they were almost unable to control themselves.

Therefore, the room became quiet again. Occasionally, the sound of the cold wind roaring by, and the windows were blown to make a slight "crunch" sound from time to time.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Ziluo felt her eyelids begin to become heavy. She was still sick and her mind was not as good as before. In addition, her emotions were fluctuating, so she felt sleepy and out of control.

Preventing wolves or something. Xia Ziluo had long forgotten about Murong Xitian after talking about it.

In just a moment, Xia Ziluo closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, Murong Xitian, who was lying on the fall, suddenly stood up and walked gently towards the bed step by step.

The person on the bed seemed to have dreamed of something terrible, and his arms crossed on his chest and made a defensive posture. After watching her for a while, Murong Xitian reached out to open the brocade quilt, covered her with the quilt and slowly sat down beside the bed.

Have you been sleeping so deeply?

After looking at her for a while, Murong Xitian gradually returned to calm from her fanatical state.
Chapter completed!