Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Scenery touched her face, only to realize that she was crying. She was afraid that others would feel embarrassed when she saw it. She shrugged her nose and her voice was much quieter, "I'm not the only one who caused me to cry."

"Okay, it's my fault." An Tong echoed her.

She then complained, regardless of whether it was his fault or not, "If you didn't deliberately said those things to make me angry, I would not force myself not to talk to you, ignore you, then I would not cry in aggrieved situation even more now. It's good for you to be confessed as a male god, and you have a very comfortable life."

An Tong smiled with a good temper, "I have a very uncomfortable life."

"I don't believe it. If I interrupt you, you must have fun at home."

"I never thought you were bothering me."

"Don't think I can't see it. You used to smile at me, but you smiled at everyone the same. It feels like...as if I'm no different from those cats and dogs."

He teased, "So today is my condemnation meeting?"

"Take me seriously." The scenery squeezed his waist dissatisfiedly, and felt that the hand feels good, and the hand on his waist was taken away reluctantly. "You just said that I was right? Me? His intuition has always been accurate, don’t try to lie to me."

"Yes, your instincts are very accurate." An Tong bowed her head and got a little closer to her. "Scenery, I can't guarantee that I can open my heart to anyone after those things happened to me. I'm sorry, but it's true. That’s it, even if you think it’s my fault, I’m not good, I can admit it.”

Just beg, she stops playing the Cold War, she ignores him, then how is his life different from before? Especially after he was palpitated by her, he was no longer willing to resume the stagnant life.

Scenery doesn't understand what kind of night is hidden under his deep eyes, she subconsciously shook his hand back, stubbornly wanting an answer, "Then I...Is those people the same in your eyes? "

"No." An Tong's eyelids drooped, "They are them, and you are the scenery, the unique scenery."

She raised her lips for a while, and then asked carefully, "Then Fang Yaya and I are important to me or her?"

An Tong chuckles, "Why ask?"

She acted like a baby, "Oh, just leave it alone, just answer me."

"Of course you are important. No one is more important than you."

Fang Yaya, An Tong does not deny that he was once attracted by her sunny smile, and because of Mu Tianze's special treatment of her, he couldn't help but pay more attention to her. Fang Yaya is a good girl. But the girl in front of him was a treasure unique to the world, and apart from him, he couldn't ask anyone else to take this treasure.

An Tong suddenly kissed Feng Guang's forehead. Because they were sitting at the back, it didn't matter if they acted boldly.

Although the scenery blushed, she finally smiled happily. The suffocation in her heart for a day and night can be regarded as dissipated. She raised her head, as if there were stars in the eyes, all his shadow was reflected at this moment. 33 child.

Being able to be put in his eyes and heart by a person wholeheartedly, that long-lost strange feeling hit An Tong’s heart. He thought for a long time before he remembered that this feeling of filling his heart is because he has already A sense of happiness that I haven't experienced for a long time.

Scenery buried her head in his arms, "An Tong, your heart beats so fast."

"Yes, it's all because of you." He replied casually, stroking her back with his hand, and he has become more and more accustomed to using movements like smoothing her hair.

The scenery rubbed his chest, "I like the sound of your heartbeat."

"I like it too." An Tong whispered. This liking is different from her liking. He smiled and kissed the top of her hair.