You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu's deep eyes flashed because of Qingmang's words, with a strange light.

It's not that Qing Mang's words have never been heard before, but it's just that it's especially tempting in this situation.

"You seduce me." Lu Yanmu murmured, as if accusing Qing Mang of the guilt just now.

Qingmang pouted a small mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't have any."

Obviously it is a very emotional confession, why Lu Yanmu does not understand romance so much, and it is not an exaggeration to use a horrible sentence.

If you don’t say something nice and beautiful during the good time, it’s not worthy of the situation.

Lu Yanmu chuckled lightly, bent over to pick up Qing Mang, and sat on the wicker chair by himself, then put Qing Mang on his lap, wrapped her hands around her waist, and leaned his head on her shoulder.

"Even if I did something I'm sorry for one day?" Lu Yanmu asked with a calm voice.

Qing Mang chuckled lightly, "I am a little curious about what you would do to sorry me."

According to Lu Yanmu, a person who is serious about other women, what else can do to apologize to her. She naturally did not believe it.

And she is confident, no other woman is better than her, or knows Lu Yanmu better than her.

Lu Yanmu just hugged Qingmang and didn't speak again. He was silent consciously, as if he was thinking about something. It was very silent.

Qing Mang didn't say much, she absolutely believed in Lu Yanmu. If anyone in this world would not hurt him, it would definitely be Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu was holding the green light, with a bit of hesitation in his eyes, the whole person was very dull, and the dark night made him even more unpredictable.

After being silent for a while, he said coldly, "Qingmang, sometimes, don't absolutely trust a person, even me."

"Huh?" Qing Mang was stunned for a while because of his words. What does it mean not to absolutely believe in a person? Even him?

This made her very surprised, or she didn't expect Lu Yanmu to say this at all.

Qing Mang tilted his head and wanted to look at him, but he couldn't see his expression at this time in desperation, just like a person hidden in the dark night, unable to guess and understand.

"Why? Will you hurt me?" Qing Mang asked with some uncertainty.

Lu Yanmu didn't answer, and kept silent. Qing Mang wanted to get an answer, but he couldn't urge him, and also quietly waited for his answer.

After waiting for a long time, Qingmang only felt his shoulders sink, and Lu Yanmu's shallow breathing sounded from his ears.

Lu Yanmu actually fell asleep holding her?

Qingmang felt a little helpless. Although it was midsummer, the weather was a bit cold after nightfall. You can't just sleep outdoors like this, and be sure to catch a cold tomorrow.

Originally wanted to open his mouth to wake him up, but then thought that he could hug her to sleep, he must be too tired, and he didn't feel so cruel, so he could only let him hold and let her rest first.

Qing Mang was not sleepy. He raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky as he recalled what Lu Yanmu said just now. He always felt a little strange, not just what she heard.

Lu Yanmu's thoughts, she was a little uncertain, but the only certainty was the inconvenient heart and love, but what was said just now suddenly seemed to be something she didn't see by herself?

But what would Lu Yanmu hurt her? Qingmang tilted his head and couldn't understand it. At the end of the thought, he felt sleepy. He only felt that the night sky was getting farther and farther, and he gradually lost consciousness...