He almost wrote the words he wanted on his face.

But he didn't expect Tang Zhu to care about him and really buy it for him.

He felt that the other party's willingness to spare his life was because her angelic blood had the upper hand.

So the young man remained silent, and he never made any provocative voices along the way.

Until she inadvertently dropped a string of garlands at his feet.

Sean: "?"

He lowered his body slowly.

Pick up the garland with your fingertips.

There was a little dust on it...he carefully blew it off.

Also pat lightly with your hands.

After doing this series of actions, he belatedly realized that Tang Zhu had already run away.

The night before, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was so cool and flamboyant: "..."

He blinked his red eyes, thinking slowly.

...how she could see that he wanted this.

**
Sean, who said he was not interested in the town, finally sealed the jasmine wreath properly.

Rarely, he began to hold his chin in a daze.

Stare at the little bracelet.

He remembered when he was a child.

Almost everyone feels that giving children basic material security is a great gift. They force others to be grateful and label themselves great saints.

But no one cared what he wanted.

No one cared whether he was bullied or not.

The young man opened his dazed eyes slightly, and unconsciously stroked his heart with his pale fingertips, but was stung again.

Is this the surprise that the stupid townspeople call it.

A little warm, a little astringent, a little rising.

And a little sweltering pain.

Let him think about it... What words do those stupid humans usually associate surprise with?

Oh... like it.

But what is like?

"..."

At the same time, Tang Zhu here.

She pushed open the door and saw the God of Light staring somewhere in a daze.

The girl approached on tiptoe, intending to quietly put the wreath on Amus' head.

discovered by him.

The young god turned sideways, hooked Tang Zhu's waist the moment Tang Zhu put down the wreath, and hugged him firmly.

That's fine.

He also wanted to bury his face in the crook of her neck and sniff.

Then he raised his eyes and spoke quietly.

"...you smell like a strange blood."

Tang Zhu: "..."

You dog nose.

It's very strange, it's clear that she has nothing to do with Amus.

But these few words still inexplicably made her feel guilty about being caught playing wild food.

She coughed before she could even speak.

He conveniently raised his fingertips that were as white as cold jade, and gently hooked down the beautiful wreath on his head.

He couldn't see, so he could only open his foggy eyes and caress the wreath with his fingertips.

"Is this what you made a special trip for me?"

Amus lightly poked the flower buds on the wreath with his fingertips, and waved his palm twice on the flower buds, and the epiphyllum bloomed beautifully.

The light spot condensed in the palm is gentle and bright, and the light is soft.

Tang Zhu nodded calmly, took the quilt off the bed and hugged Amus: "Yeah."

"Is this unique to me?"

When the words fell to the ground, Tang Zhu's heart skipped a beat... well, it's not that much, the main reason is that she was stunned for a while.

After a pause, she saw the god casually putting the wreath on her head again.

The second half of the sentence finally came out: "... Or the one who walked with you?"

Tang Zhu: "..."

Damn it, she just said why it looks so familiar! ! !

But she reacted quickly, and the next moment she raised her paw and made a swearing gesture.

"How? I only love you."

"..."

The sky was cloudless, and there was a loud thunder on the ground.

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