"What's the use of saying it now? It has already spread throughout the academy. Perhaps, it has already spread to my grandfather's ears." Lina angrily said.
Longyi curled his lips and coldly snorted: "You reap what you sow, who can you blame? This is retribution."
"You … …" Lina hatefully turned around and walked a few steps. Looking into the distance, she was lost in thought. Was she a person who didn't keep her words? Longyi's disdainful expression and Wuhen's words made her feel very uncomfortable in her heart, but could it be that he really wanted her, a proud daughter of heaven, to be his maid for a month?
Lina struggled in her heart. She didn't know why, but seeing Longyi's disdainful expression, she felt as if her heart was being pricked by needles. Perhaps it could be said that she really didn't want to have such an image in Longyi's heart.
Just when Lina was hesitating, Longyi sat down on the grassland. Simon Wuhen and Long Ling 'er, one on the left and one on the right, leaned on his side.
"Little sister, Ling 'er, you haven't returned for a long time, do you miss home?" Longyi recalled Xiao Yi's words and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I am indeed a little homesick, should we go back?" Long Ling 'er hugged Longyi's arm and asked. It had already been a year since they left Soaring Dragon City, so it would be a lie to say they didn't miss home.
"Yes, second brother, are you planning to go back?" Simon Wuhen hugged Longyi's other arm and pressed his soft chest against it without any misgivings.
Longyi didn't say anything. He indeed had a peculiar sense of belonging to Ximen Clan, but did he really want to go back? Now, he had already completely integrated into this world. In this world, Ximen Clan was his home, and Dragon Empire was his country. If Ximen Nu summoned him, should he go back? Longyi recalled Ximen Nu's kind eyes and Dongfang Wan's tearful eyes when they parted and softly sighed.
"I don't know either. Let's wait and see. Perhaps when I return, I will be drowned to death by the saliva of millions of common people of Soaring Dragon City. "Longyi said with a self-mocking smile.
The Long Ling'er is shocked. She looks at Longyi with a complicated expression. His bright starry eyes and the wicked smile at the corner of his mouth make people unconsciously attracted to him. Is this Longyi still the ignorant and incompetent Ximen Yu who did all kinds of evil and bullied people?
Longyi seemed to feel something and turned his head slightly, just in time to see Long Ling'er's flustered and evasive eyes. He asked softly, "Ling'er, do you still hate me?"
The Long Ling'er remained silent. She only tightened her grip on Longyi's arm. She seemed to be afraid and hesitant.
"Second Brother, do you still need to ask? Ling 'er is so happy right now, she doesn't look like she hates you at all. "Simon Wuhen confirmed it on the surface. In fact, he was reminding Long Ling'er.
After listening to Simon Wuhen's words, Long Ling'er was stunned. Yes, staying with Longyi, she was really happy, happier than ever. Merely, was this kind of happiness an illusion? Was she pretending to be happy in order to numb Long Yi just like she had thought at that time? Long Ling'er was also confused. She couldn't see her own heart clearly. The trace of hatred that had penetrated deep into her bones had blinded her. She couldn't distinguish between true and false, right and wrong. If she hadn't mentioned it, perhaps she would have continued living happily like this, but once it was mentioned, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her heart, awakening her painful past self.
Long Ling'er raised her head. Forcing a smile, she said: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it. Ah yes, last night, Simon Wuhen told me that Long Ling'er is a girl, where is she?"
Longyi looked at Long Ling'er releasing his arm. There was a burst of anger in his heart for no reason. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger and replied: "She had something to do, so she left."
"Ah, left. Second Brother, why didn't you say hello to us?" Ximen Wuhen naturally saw the blazing anger in the eyes of Long Yi, so she hastily changed the topic of conversation.
"She had something urgent, so she didn't have time." Longyi replied. Looking at Long Ling'er's changing face, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly stood up and turned to leave.
"Longyi." Long Ling'er was startled. She subconsciously pulled his sleeve.
Long Yi turned around, and looking straight into the somewhat panicked beautiful eyes of Long Ling 'er, he said: "Now answer me, do you still hate me, and that sweet smile on your face, is it sincere or is it just an act?"
"I … Long Yi, you … …" Long Ling 'er was somewhat at a loss, she only felt her mind was in chaos, and that nightmarish night in the depths of her memory began to flash before her eyes, then her face naturally revealed hatred and a hint of confusion.
Long Yi felt pain in his heart. He had always thought that Long Ling'er had completely fallen in love with him. The hatred in her heart had long disappeared without a trace. But seeing Long Ling'er's hesitation and uncertainty, as well as the hatred that she had just revealed, his anger surged. Because he cared for her, because he had long regarded her as his woman.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, this anger was without reason. Wasn't he also responsible for Long Ling'er's hatred for him? Wasn't he the one who raped her that night? However, as a man, especially a man like Longyi, who was so emotional, how could he endure his own woman still hate him? In the beginning, he accepted Long Ling'er purely to see what tricks she was playing. But once feelings arose, he felt a little unbearable. After all, pure feelings could not tolerate even a grain of sand.
Long Yi took a deep breath, then retracting his hand, he walked forward in large strides. Simon Wuhen looked at the dazed Long Ling'er and hurriedly chased after him.
At this time, Lina came back to her senses. She turned around and saw Longyi angrily walking away. She was still a little confused about the situation. She murmured: "Why are you so angry? Can't I keep my word?"
Simon Wuhen caught up with Longyi. He held his hand and squatted down, like a child throwing a tantrum.
"Stinky second brother, you promised me that no matter what Long Ling'er did, you would forgive her." Simon Wuhen nervously looked at Longyi and said.
Longyi sighed and patted Simon Wuhen's head. He bitterly smiled and said: "Actually, I'm not angry with her. I'm angry with myself. Why am I so unattractive? After so long, I still can't make Long Ling'er let go of her hatred. "
Simon Wuhen stood up and said: "Second brother, I don't believe that you can't see that Long Ling'er has long fallen in love with you. It's just that Long Ling'er herself can't see it clearly. What happened two years ago hurt her too much. Isn't it all your fault? Can't you be a little more tolerant?"
Longyi was stunned. He bitterly smiled and rubbed his nose. He accepted Simon Wuhen's lesson and said: "You go accompany Long Ling'er. I'll go get some fresh air."
Simon Wuhen let go of Longyi's hand. This was the first time she saw Longyi so angry. She worriedly looked at him and walked back. At this time, Lina was sitting beside Long Ling'er. No matter what she said, Long Ling'er didn't respond. She was a little confused. She didn't understand why the atmosphere suddenly became like this when she was just in a daze.
"What's wrong? What happened to Long Ling'er? "Lina saw Simon Wuhen come over and asked with concern.
Simon Wuhen shook his head and said: "I can't explain it in a short time. Let's go back."
Lin Na very much wanted to accompany them, but seeing Ximen Wuhen's appearance, it seemed as if he didn't want her to know, so she went back alone.
Simon Wuhen led the pale Long Ling'er into the girls' dormitory. At this time, Aunt Ou saw that the happy Long Ling'er had become like this. She couldn't help but ask with concern: "What happened to this child? Is she uncomfortable? "
Simon Wuhen shook his head and said: "Something happened, but it will be fine soon. Aunt Ou, you don't have to worry." After saying that, he pulled Long Ling'er up.
Long Ling'er lowered her head and sat on the bed. When she looked up, her face was full of tears. She hugged Simon Wuhen and murmured: "Wuhen, what happened to me? In the end, do I love him or hate him? "
Simon Wuhen comfortingly patted Long Ling'er's back and said: "Ask your heart. I heard that if you fall in love with someone, you will miss him when you don't see him. You will be happy when he praises you. You will be jealous when he has other women by his side. You will be happy when he is happy. You will be sad when he is sad. You will want to share everything with him." Simon Wuhen's eyes began to blur. Heard? Listen to me?
Long Ling'er was startled. Everything Simon Wuhen said seemed to be very consistent. She will miss Longyi when she doesn't see him. She will be jealous when he has other women by his side. She will be happy when he is happy. She will be sad when he is sad. Did she really fall in love with him? It wasn't an act because he wanted revenge?
"Well, don't think about it. Go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, maybe everything will be clear." Simon Wuhen said. He pushed Long Ling'er down on the bed and then covered her with the quilt.
"Wuhen." Long Ling'er suddenly called Simon Wuhen.
"Hmm?"
"Do you think … Longyi is angry?" Long Ling'er asked in a muffled voice.
"Yes, he is angry with himself. He is angry at himself for not being able to charm you." Simon Wuhen said with a smile. He looked at Long Ling'er who had a smile on her face. He walked out and closed the door.
Ximen Wuhen retracted her smile, and somewhat powerlessly leaned against the door. Those words of just a moment ago were not something she heard, rather they were already in her heart. If that was truly the condition used to measure whether or not she fell in love with a person, then wouldn't she be …
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