"No way."
Chu Wu Xin rejected her decisively as he looked at her without blinking, "It's not time yet, I like to stay with you."
His eyes were still as cold as ever.
But Ye Qing Luo could sense it acutely.
Under the icy coldness, there were hidden thick feelings.
Her heart, trembled fiercely.
His cold attitude, had also softened slightly.
Chu Wu Xin was serious towards her.
Chu Wu Xin saw that she wasn't sitting down, so he stood up as well.
"Ye Qing Luo, don't be unhappy, you originally belong to me." Chu Wu Xin said calmly, as his deep eyes, gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo.
He looked at Ye Qing Luo for some time.
Suddenly he raised his hand, wiping away the tea stains on the corner of her lips.
The man's calloused fingertips, brushed past her lips.
This action, shocked Ye Qing Luo so much that she kept retreating.
Her expression changed slightly as she used one hand to cover her skin which had been touched, "Chu Wu Xin! I've already told you many times! The past matters, can only be in the past, the past, is the past! Moreover, who I belong to, it's not up to you to decide! "
Chu Wu Xin's hand, hung in mid-air.
His fingers, still had remnants of a lady's soft touch.
His fingers trembled, as he closed them slightly.
By his ear, was a young lady's sullen voice.
Chu Wu Xin's expression didn't change, as he looked at her indifferently.
"Chu Wu Xin, when I was ten years old, I admit that I was very happy when I interacted with you. But, that was merely happiness as a friend.
I, Ye Qing Luo, was once the trash Seventh Missy. After my mother passed away, there were only Zi Ling and Xiao Yu left in my life.
You …. appeared at that time, becoming the fourth person in my life, who treated me sincerely. "
Ye Qing Luo bit her lower lip tightly, as her charming eyes locked onto Chu Wu Xin.
Today, she must make things clear to Chu Wu Xin.
No matter if Chu Wu Xin could hear it or not.
She still had to say what needed to be said.
"Chu Wu Xin, under that kind of situation, the ten-year-old me, towards you, was just a kinship, a redeeming feeling. These have nothing to do with gender, nothing to do with sex.
As for you …. it's just because in so many years of bloody killings, it's rare to meet a little girl who was willing to take care of you, talk to you, and even show you the warmest smile. This is just … your lonely heart playing tricks on you.
What moved you was the me at that time, the warmth I gave you, not me. "
This was his opinion as a bystander of the memory.
"Actually, the two of us are very similar. Our tragic childhood caused us to want to give up everything to exchange for the slightest bit of warmth.
We thought it was love.
But in reality, even if it wasn't the other party, we would still be moved by this warmth.
Chu Wuxin, for each other, the best way is to be friends and family, isn't it? "
Zhu Wuxin's gaze gradually deepened.
His eyes, which were like deep pools, were swirling with bottomless whirlpools.
Beside his ear, he could hear her soft voice.
He could tell that Ye Qing Luo was extremely serious when she said these words.
Friends …
Family …
Zhu Wuxin laughed out loud.
His cold voice and laughter seemed to be stained with ice.
As he smiled, the coldness seeped into her heart bit by bit.
His smile made Ye Qing Luo stop her following words.
"But Ye Qing Luo, I don't need friends, nor do I need family."
Zhu Wuxin's tranquil eyes didn't have a single ripple.
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