Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 247 Eternal Love Hopeless Love 09
"That's right." Huo Mingfeng's slender, white fingertips with nails ran across her face coldly, causing Luo Xiaojin to tremble, his eyes widened, his chest heaved, he knelt down suddenly, hugged his leg and shook his head .

"I'm sorry young master, I'm sorry young master, I...I really have no choice, I..." Luo Xiaojin defended herself in a panic, only hoping to get Huo Mingfeng's forgiveness.

"You know, I hate the bottom people making their own decisions."

Luo Xiaojin's heart trembled, and she felt the cold wind rushing into her collar and spreading all over her body, "Young master, it's really only this time, it's really only this time, I dare not disobey Master Huo... I am too." Worried about the young master..."

"Worried about me?" Huo Mingfeng smiled, but without warmth, he seemed to be interested and asked, "Why are you worried?"

"Because I like the young master!" Luo Xiaojin wiped away the tears from her cheeks and smiled. That smile was as bright as a peach blossom and as bright as the morning sun. It was so, so, so like her...

Huo Mingfeng, who was stunned for a while, stretched out his hand to caress that face, he missed her smile, how long, many years, and never saw her smile in front of him again, so he could only rely on the pictures one by one remember.

"like?"

"Who allowed you to say you like it."

"Young master, I will accept any kind of punishment, but please, don't let me leave you, okay... I have no home other than here." She could only gamble, using her observation day after day I bet that he would have a little bit of intolerance for her, at least for this face.

Huo Mingfeng looked at Luo Xiaojin who was prostrate on the ground, a little bit of complexity flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at the greenhouse in the glass not far away, there seemed to be nothing in the glass, you stand here quietly, you can clearly Clearly appreciate the flowers in the room.

The bright purple shattered Huo Mingfeng's empty and deep eyes.

Luo Xiaojin stopped crying, raised his head slowly, and saw that he was staring at the flowers in the greenhouse again in a daze. Before, he always stared blankly, but did not speak, but this time, after he was in the breeze for a long time, in the When she thought he would not speak again, he made a sound, not as cold as the cold reprimand just now, but low, with an indescribable softness, like Fei Shu, like a feather brushing your face Atrium...

"Do you know its flower language?" Huo Mingfeng pinched a purple petal.

Luo Xiaojin shook her head. In fact, she knew that when he always liked to look at this flower, she had read it. She didn't know what was special about it. She wanted to understand it, but right now, she didn't dare to say it.

"Eternal love, hopeless love..." Huo Mingfeng smiled, his brows and eyes were full of sadness, and he couldn't do anything to Luo Xiaojin, it was because she was too much like her before, so much like her, that he couldn't bear it at all Scratch that face with your hands.

Luo Xiaojin was already dumb and didn't know what to say, until Huo Mingfeng left for a long time, she still knelt on the ground and didn't get up, the breeze blew the bangs between her forehead, revealing a smooth forehead, delicate and small features, and her eyes seemed to be covered by the lake water In the mist, only what Huo Mingfeng said just now remained in his ears.

Eternal love, hopeless love.

So young master, do you and that Fang Yi belong to the former or the latter?

It's just a person who is not worthy of your love, who obviously only makes you miserable, why do you have to be so sad for her.

(The flower language is purple eustoma. It has two flower languages, which are very extreme, but I like it very much, so I wrote it in.)
(End of this chapter)