Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang was skeptical, his eyes flushed, and his wet eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor, which made people feel soft, "Really?"

The most annoying woman on weekdays is looking at him with tears and tears, wishing to throw them away.

But now Zhuang Tang saw Rong Huang's appearance, but he couldn't help but want to reach out and caress the corner of her eye, hold her in his arms and coax her gently, so that she wouldn't be sad.

Zhuang Tang thought so in his heart, but his body was a step ahead of his brain, and his slender fingers covered the corners of Rong Huang's wet eyes.

"Don't cry."

Zhuang Tang's voice was obscure and dumb, and the fingers of the other hand hidden in the quilt curled up shamelessly, with a deep emotion in his eyes.

Rong Huang blinked lightly, his clear apricot eyes seemed to have been washed with water.

The soft and long eyelashes swept across Zhuang Tang's fingers, causing a tingling.

Zhuang Tang seemed to be electrocuted, and quickly retracted his hand and stuffed it into the bedding.

Before he could find a reason for doing such a Meng Lang behavior just now, the little girl who was standing in front of the bed suddenly approached.

The soft milk scent lingered in his breath, relaxing Zhuang Tang's tight nerves a lot.

The white and tender girl's cheeks are fleshy like a glutinous rice dumpling, and her ruddy lips are closed together.

"Zhuang Tang, do you like me?"

Zhuang Tang, do you like me...

Do you like me...

Like me...

Zhuang Tang's brain exploded with a bang, his ears were stained with crimson, and the man who was speechless in the Palace of Jinluan stammered at the moment, "Wh...what do you like?"

Rong Huang put his hands on the quilt, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and looked at Zhuang Tang with a smile, with an expression of "I've seen through you a long time ago."

Rong Huang shook his head, and the little invisible tail behind him was almost up to the sky, "I said, do you like me?"

It was obviously a question sentence, but Zhuang Tang felt that what Rong Huang said was so sure.

Zhuang Tang pinched his fingertips, forced himself to calm down, and asked, "Did you know me before?"

Rong Huang tilted his head, staring at Zhuang Tang's tall roots, and replied softly, "It's a acquaintance."

She knew Feng's disease, and Feng's disease was Zhuang Tang.

In summary, Rong Huang had known Zhuang Tang before.

Zhuang Tang looked at the embroidered pattern on the quilt, was silent for a moment, and spoke again, "I was fighting on the battlefield when the dark arrow quenched with strange poison shot at me."

Rong Huang changed his posture and assumed the attitude of a listener.

Zhuang Tang: "At the moment of life and death, I heard someone call my name."

Rong Huang shook Jiojio, and asked pretentiously, "What's your name?"

The man spoke with embarrassment, his eyes drooping, "Zong Zong."

Rong Huang: "???"

"Excuse me, I just didn't hear you clearly, would you say it again?" Rong Huang swallowed, his apricot eyes rounded, "Zongzong?"

When Zhuang Tang spoke, his eyes had been fixed on Rong Huang's body, and he naturally noticed her strangeness, his eyes dimmed, and he was worried.

"Yes, rice dumplings."

Rong Huang bit his hands nervously, and asked Zhuang Tang in a low voice, "What did that person tell you?"

A smile burst into Zhuang Tang's eyes, and the guess in his heart became more certain. He said in a low voice, "She said, "I love you, too.""

Rong Huang: "..."

Excuse me, this seems to be what she said to Feng Bingbing at the end of the last world, right?

Why did Zhuang Tang hear it?

Can the two worlds be connected?