Xiao Yiyuan lowered his head, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and said lightly: "...If you can't be with you, what's the point of a million? I can afford to lose two million."

"...Brother Yuan, that's one million!" Wen Yinuo was anxiously dead, "Then aren't you sure you lose?"

Xiao Yiyuan: “…”

My heart suddenly felt so painful.

Is it not even money effective?

Then what else can he do?

Xiao Yiyuan slowly raised his eyes and stared at Wen Yinuo's eyes.

Her eyes were dark and pure, and she looked like the night sky with no end, as if there was anything, and it was full of stars, as if there was nothing, and it was so empty that it was endless.

Just like the feeling she gave him, sometimes she felt that she knew everything, and sometimes she felt that she knew nothing.

It was like a toddler, stubbornly smashing all the treasures stuffed into her palm, with a kind of pure, innocent and cruelty.

Wen Yinuo also looked at Xiao Yiyuan's eyes.

His gaze was gentle and lingering, looking at her affectionately.

No more concealment.

But the temperature of his eyes was falling little by little, as if on the morning when the cold wave first arrived, the frozen dewdrops on the grass were like travelers who had traveled thousands of miles. When he pushed open the door, he found that the house was empty.

The bleakness and loneliness that came to his face made Wen Yinuo tremble slightly.

Something unbearable was coming, she was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

This is something she has never learned in her twenty years of life.

Even reading those novels with lingering love cannot touch that string.

But deep down, she felt a hint of panic and fear.

She didn't know where this feeling came from, but she could feel it. This was not the first time she felt this panic and fear.

And every panic and fear is related to the man in front of you.

What does this mean?

She couldn't think clearly, but she couldn't give up.

The community is quiet, but also noisy.

She could hear the buzzing sound of insects on early autumn nights, and was celebrating their last feast in their lives.

Because of the keen feeling, the sounds in the eardrum were amplified, as if they were to fill her thoughts.

She felt that she could not think, but she seemed to be running at high speed, thinking about important issues in life.

Xiao Yiyuan pursed his lips, slowly stretched out his hand, held Wen Yinuo's hand, and said softly and persistently: "Nuo Nuo, if... if... if I promise you, even if we break up in the future, I will not leave you and continue to be good friends with you, will you consider me?"

When Xiao Yiyuan said this, he slightly turned his head, and his beautiful outline looked like a god carved in the moonlight, which was so tempting that it made people crawl and worshipped.

Wen Yinuo was attracted by his expression and voice and subconsciously said: "...what are you considering?"

"Think about... being with me? Be my girlfriend?" Xiao Yiyuan tightened her hand.

Her hands were as boneless as her palms were very hot, and she was so hot that she felt hot.

It seems that she doesn't feel it, right?

Xiao Yiyuan was also very nervous, but he did not retreat, could not retreat, and he had to make a desperate bet.

Not only was Wen Yinuo's palms burning, but her head was also as hot as a pot of porridge. As long as she opened the ceiling, she could probably see heat coming out.

She also felt a little pain in her head, not a severe pain, but the subtle ox-haired needle that pierced her terminal brain nerves.

She gritted her teeth and endured it for a while, and soon she stopped feeling uncomfortable, and even began to enjoy the sweet and sour feeling of flowing through the nerve endings of her body.

She also grabbed Xiao Yiyuan's hand, and was bewitched: "...Even if we break up, can we continue to be good friends? Didn't you say that it was not possible?"

"...Well, it was not possible, but because it was you, it was OK." Xiao Yiyuan tried his best to calm down, but his ears were red quietly.

Wen Yinuo closed his eyes.

The starlight in front of me disappeared, as if it was closing a world.

When I opened my eyes again, it seemed like I opened up a new world.

She smiled and said, "Let me think about it, okay? Brother Yuan, what you know, the least I want to lose is your friendship. I want to be good friends with you, a good friend who will never be separated forever."

Xiao Yiyuan also smiled, "Okay, think about it, just tell me when I figure it out."

He didn't want to force her too tightly.

Today she could let go and think about it. He was already very unexpected and even a little "flattered".

He had enough patience to wait for her to open up and accept him, because he had seen a trace of her mind being knocked to him.

Although it is heavy, it is not impeccable.

Xiao Yiyuan was very excited and couldn't help but pull her hard, pull her into her arms and hug her, then quickly let go of her hand, pushed her away, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm rude."

Wen Yinuo wanted to laugh, but was embarrassed to laugh, so he could only force himself to be a quarrel like nothing happened, and said a little coldly: "...No need to say sorry. If I don't want you to hug me, just rely on your skills and don't think about getting close to me one centimeter."

Xiao Yiyuan: “…”

Did this girl get into something wrong?

At this time, shouldn’t you be cute and coquettish in his arms?

What does it mean to claim that you are good at it?

Well, he shouldn't be "too fucking hard".

Calm, calm, take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

Xiao Yiyuan was doing psychological construction for himself, but unexpectedly, Wen Yinuo came to him again, reached out to hug him, and said with a smile: "...It's just that you don't mean to come and not be rude. You can hug me, and I can hug you too, that's fair."

Xiao Yiyuan couldn't help laughing and pinched her peach face, "Is this going to be fair?"

"Yes, men and women are equal... am I doing something wrong?" Wen Yinuo tilted her head, her bright smile floating like a fairy under the moonlight, and her eyes were filled with bright colors.

Sometimes it is beautiful beyond the ordinary, sometimes it is beautiful and dazzling.

This contradictory temperament, which is fairy and beautiful, has an unparalleled attraction to men.

Xiao Yiyuan grew up with her and her own conditions were extremely outstanding, but she was inevitably attracted by her and eventually she could not extricate herself.

He leaned over, kissed her quickly on the cheek, and said, "It's done right."

Then he showed his side face to Wen Yinuo and said with a smile: "Come on, men and women are equal."

Wen Yinuo giggled, but also stood on tiptoe, kissed Xiao Yiyuan's face, and praised: "Brother Yuan, you learn so quickly!"

Xiao Yiyuan took her left hand and walked towards the building where they lived, saying, "In the future, we can't be 'equality' with other men, we can only follow me, do you know?"

"Hey, hey? Brother Yuan, you are not kind... I'm not accused of tricks yet... I just said I'm considering it..." Wen Yino laughed, and shaved his face with his fingers to shame him, "Am I such a good trick?"

"...You promise me that I will make delicious food for you." Xiao Yiyuan said with a smile, "If you want to be good, the dishes I make will be delicious. If you don't be good, the dishes I make will probably not be delicious."

"Hey! Brother Yuan, don't treat me as an ignorant girl! Do you think I will believe you? - You handsome man is very bad!" Wen Yinuo clenched his fist with his right hand, pounded Xiao Yiyuan's shoulder, and said angrily: "Besides, am I the kind of casual person?"

"do not you?"

"Where am I? Please provide evidence for the accusation!"

Xiao Yiyuan thought about it and gave a question: "If Lan Ruche wants to be 'equality between men and women' with you, will you reject him?"

Wen Yinuo made up for a moment, suddenly turned his head and sighed, "Oh, if I hadn't been Lan Zaizai's agent, I'm afraid I would not be able to refuse to be 'equality of men and women' with him."

"It's a pity that I am his agent now. How can I 'unspoken rules' him? The rabbit doesn't eat grass by his nest... There are no young meat everywhere in the world, why bother to attack his own people?" Wen Yinuo shook his head, "It's such a pity."

"Look at you're quite regretful." Xiao Yiyuan mocked, "Why do I change with Lan Ruche..."

Wen Yino tightened his hand, leaned his head against his skills, and refused, "No, if Brother Yuan changed with Lan Zaizai, I'm afraid I'll have to ignore the professional ethics' 'unwritten rules' you. - How can I be a leader with a hypocritical attitude then?"

Xiao Yiyuan's nervousness and discomfort all night was relieved by this sentence.

He opened his arms to her and smiled and said, "Welcome to dive."

Wen Yinuo took two steps back and couldn't stand up straight: "Hahahaha... Brother Yuan, you are really good at picking up girls... This is because I am mentally tough. If you change to other women, even the mad girl, Sister 300 million, they will be hit by your sugar-coated shells!"

Xiao Yiyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "You have not been dismissed yet, which means that the sugar-coated shells are not enough, I will continue to work hard!"

"Well! Come on, Brother Yuan!" Wen Yinuo said with a smile, naturally holding his hand and going upstairs with him.

The two of them separated after entering the house.

In the living room, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Fengqi were sitting on the corner sofa watching TV.

Wen Yangui is not in the living room, so he should read books or do his own things in her own room.

Wen Yinuo greeted the two people in the living room with a smile: "Uncle, Grandpa, do you still want to watch TV? I'll go to bed first."

Xiao Yiyuan also said: "Uncle Zhang, old immortal, I will go to work early tomorrow morning, and you two will go to bed early."

After saying hello, the two of them went back to their room.

It is obviously no different from the past, but there is obviously something different in the air.

Zhang Fengqi sniffed, sniffed, and whispered: "...I smell the sour smell of love."

The old Taoist priest glared at him and said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense! There is not a single word yet!"

Zhang Fengqi spread his palms and smiled and said, "At least you lost tonight, they must have agreed on the terms. You lose to me fifty."

"I'm losing! I don't believe it! You can come up with evidence!" Even though he was stubborn, the old Taoist priest took out a piece of money and slapped his palm. A fifty-year-old bill fell on Zhang Feng's palm.

The old Taoist priest rushed back to the room to sleep in anger.

He was going to sleep in the upper bunk, but because of Zhang Feng's anger, he slept in the lower bunk.

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