As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

At that moment, Wu Juan seemed like he couldn't even speak.

Standing there stupidly, looking at Yumu blankly.

It was the first time Yumu compromised with someone, and it was also the first time he planned to hold hands with someone. Unexpectedly, when it was his turn to stretch out his hand, the unreasonable little sick man stopped moving.

Yumu retracted his hand and wanted to turn around and leave.

Wu Juan ran over quickly, and his cold finger bones instantly held Yu Mu's hand.

The tips of Wu Juan's ears were red, "Sister, I'm here."

Yumu glanced at him and looked away: "Yeah."

Wu Juan held Yu Mu's hand, a little shy, lowered his head and followed Yu Mu obediently.

"Sister, I understand."

Yumu: "What do you know?"

Wu Juan was shy, but extremely happy: "Sister doesn't like Li Jingjing. Sister doesn't hate A Juan either."

After Wu Juan finished speaking, he held Yumu's hand tightly.

The young man's eyes are extremely beautiful, especially now, with a bright light in them, like a spring pond. The young man's high spirits and aura are vividly expressed in him at this moment.

Yumu looked at him, his eyes flickering.

Her eyes rarely seemed dazed for a moment.

It was as if suddenly... I saw that person again.

"Sister, sister?" Wu Juan called her.

Yumu came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Wu Juan was curious: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Yumu: "..."

She looked away, looking into the distance.

Wu Juan thought she wouldn't answer, but he didn't expect Yu Mu to say slowly for a long time: "I'm thinking of someone like you."

Wu Juan paused.

Wu Juan's fingertips curled up.

"Sister...who is he?"

"A little kid who was left behind by me, so he was always crying." Yumu said lightly.

Wu Juan: "..."

His eyes suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, and his thin and beautiful lips pursed slightly.

Wu Juan whispered: "Then where is he now?"

"have no idea."

Wu Juan: "Didn't sister go find him?"

"..."

Yumu was silent: "...can't find it."

Wu Juan held Yu Mu's fingertips and curled up for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked into Yu Mu's eyes, and suddenly asked seriously: "Sister, do you miss him?"

"think?"

Yumu shook his head.

Wu Juan: "Don't want to?"

"What does it feel like to 'think'?" Yumu asked him, tilting his head.

Looking into Yu Mu's dark eyes, Wu Juan suddenly didn't know how to answer her. Her eyes were too calm, pure and straightforward. She was not lying because she had no emotions.

Wu Juan whispered: "It's okay, sister, if you can't find him, he will come to you too."

Yumu said nothing.

In her heart, Wu Juan's words were just a word of comfort.

The two of them walked hand in hand, completely forgetting about Li Jingjing who was still left there.

Li Jingjing looked confused when he saw that the two of them had completely forgotten about themselves and were still holding hands while shopping.

Weren't we still arguing just now?

How come they suddenly reconciled?

And holding hands!

What's going on?

Li Jingjing actually felt that the two people's bodies were covered with pink bubbles, which looked like the sour smell of love.

Looking at the two perfectly matched figures, Li Jingjing realized that she was an awkward third party.

It's obviously a story about three people, but I don't deserve a name.

Li Jingjing: Crying.

Walking through the lively streets of Wutong Town, Yumu and the others chose a wine shop to sit for a while.