Ziliang, have you been doing well recently...

Meng Xian bit his lip. The reason why he was unwilling to leave the imperial capital was just to see Ling Ziliang more.

The deep internal strength and the ultimate light skills are only used to follow Ling Ziliang quietly, without being noticed by him, and never leaving him.

Since I cannot be his favorite in this life, Meng Xian is willing to look at him from afar, just looking at...

That's all, he was already satisfied.

Ziliang...

Please don’t even shatter this little bit of extravagance and longing. I just need to look at you from afar. The moon in the sky is bright and beautiful, but I can’t blaspheme at will. To me, you are like that bright moon. I no longer ask for too much. I just look up and take a look when I think of you...

How could a whole decade of love be forgotten overnight?

You hate me, hate me, and try your best to stay away from me, but I... Ziliang, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, I am still so persistent to you, I think time will teach me how to erase my feelings for you...

The breeze floated slightly, Meng Xian's colorful clothes, and the body was covered with gauze. His charming face was full of charming phoenix eyes. His confused eyes looked directly at the half-closed window on the inn, without moving at all, with endless longing in his eyes.

How I hope... in the next moment... Ling Ziliang will appear in front of the window...

Meng Xian stood still, afraid that he would not see him flashing by inadvertently or in a blink of an eye.

If this is an extremely confusing dream, he just wants to stand in front of this window to give himself a little more fantasy, give himself a reason, and keep him in his heart.

The sun shines in between his silky hair, and the light-colored mutton fat ribbons sway their long and charming black hair casually. His slim figure is imaginative.

Such a beautiful and brilliant man, with a lonely and lonely back, staring at the carved wooden window, his eyes full of sadness and unable to move for a long time.

In this way, the long and winding street suddenly became silent, and the red makeup was gone for ten miles. The green was lush and hazy, and everything slowly spread into a blank space, leaving only the half-open and half-closed carved wooden window. The breeze blows the plain gauze and flutters with the wind.

He was looking forward, longing, and looking forward to seeing Ling Ziliang appear there.

However, at this moment, Ling Ziliang had already turned around and walked into another wing room when he saw Meng Xian, hiding behind the window frame, staring silently at Meng Xian's stupid appearance, and suddenly felt a little bit of care in his heart, but it was not a feeling of heartbeat.

sorry……

He still couldn't muster up the courage!

Ling Ziliang felt guilty in his heart. He knew Meng Xian's goodness very well and deeply felt his persistence and obsession. It was this friendship that could not be repaid at all that made him unable to help but want to escape.

Looking at Meng Xian Xiaosuo's sad and lonely back, a layer of haze also appeared on his face. This silly man, he lost weight again.

That time he ran away, and this thin and thin man stood there for three days and three nights. What a crazy move, it made people feel very stupid.

But he is such a persistent and simple person, regardless of his life, just to see him.

Meng Xian... is so stupid... so stupid...
Chapter completed!