Chapter 762 His Favorite Color

It's just that his love for Lin Yi has always been very quiet, standing in his own place without disturbing, giving proper care, and not causing trouble to anyone.

That is a strange man, maybe he will never let Lin Yi know his thoughts in his whole life.

Just like his own feelings for Yuanzi, he can never express it, all he can do is push him further away bit by bit.

How could it be more cruel, Chang Yin didn't know.

Without alarming anyone, Chang Yin left the Chu Mansion, stood at the entrance of Changjie, looked at the people surrounding the Chu Mansion from a distance, curled the corners of her lips and smiled mockingly.

He didn't say that the family members of those soldiers were sincere, but only about General Liu. No one in the Liu family was saddened by his death.

After all, when General Liu died, the emperor gave him a generous reward, and the daughters of the Liu family in the harem rose instantly and were loved, so why would they care about their father who died on the street.

The women in the backyard also began to make plans one by one. There is no such thing as a single-minded rule that must be kept.

If it weren't for the emperor restraining him, General Liu's green hat might have turned into a prairie.

Is the heart-piercing mourning really suffering for the loss of a loved one?

Chang Yin sneered, then turned and left.

Lin Zeyu is wearing a lake-blue robe today, and his noodle restaurant is more and more famous.

Lake blue was his favorite color, because he was closest to Lin Yi at that time.

That is to say, from that day on, he understood his heart, and gradually began to lose Lin Yi, and Jing Ye regained Lin Yi's life little by little.

"But something happened to Lin Yi?" Lin Zeyu asked anxiously the moment he saw Chang Yin.

The situation in the Chu family is not good these days, so he is very worried about Lin Yi.

He knew that Ling Yi would 100% fall into trouble and take advantage of the fire at this time.

"Brother Lin, don't be so anxious, Lin Yi is fine."

"I just want to come and see you, and ask for a cup of tea by the way, and try your cooking skills."

Yes, Lin Zeyu learned to cook without Lin Yi knowing it.

The young man who was able to set the kitchen on fire already had good cooking skills, but he never had the opportunity to cook for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi never noticed that Lin Zeyu, who was chatty and restless with acquaintances at first, became more and more silent and cold.

Perhaps this change can be described as an understatement of maturity in Lin Yi's eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be so elegant. Lin admires such a disposition."

Lin Zeyu didn't answer the question, tea is fine, but he doesn't want to cook.

"It's just a clown, don't take it to heart."

Chang Yin sat opposite Lin Zeyu very familiarly.

The breath exuding from Lin Zeyu's body from the inside out is very peaceful, which can make people feel calm.

He is silent, but he is not gloomy, but mature and stable, not gloomy or glaring.

Chang Yin didn't want to break Lin Zeyu's mind, he knew that it had no effect other than embarrassing.

"I wonder if you are willing to go to the Chu family?"

Hearing this, Lin Zeyu shook his head, it was not the time yet.

"Wait, when Jing Ye starts to clear up the grievances on his body, it won't be too late for me to show up again."

Chang Yin's eyes flickered, from the first time he saw Lin Zeyu to now he felt that Lin Zeyu was a very powerful person.

Not the mind, not the strategy, not the cultivation, but the heart.

He always felt that Lin Zeyu's practice direction was different from most people's, training his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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