“You’re certainly not saving me,” Mei Kai Ye suddenly retorted, “I don’t like you thinking so complexly. At the critical moment of life and death, how can there be so much consideration?” She decided to ignore him, gazing at the night sky.
She suddenly remembered that young general with eyes as clear as a spring, and an unintentional soft smile appeared at the corners of her lips.
Sui Xing looked at his profile silently, just smiling.
If Mo Yi’s love was like wine, extremely sweet when enjoyed, then Sui Xing’s love was like a cup of bitter tea – bitter when first tasted, but remembering its goodness only upon reflection.
But Mei Kaiyi would not give herself a chance to reflect.
After a long time, Mei Kaiyi suddenly said, “Someone like you who can remain rational even when falling in love is not likable.”
Sui Xing was stunned. Mei Kaiyi had already jumped down from the roof and gone to sleep. Sui Xing continued to stand there in the wind. Yes, his love came with many prerequisites. Under countless conditions, almost no one could tolerate him.
Actually, he had not dared to hold her hand just now because he was afraid that once he held it, he would never want to let go.
One morning, Mo Xue ran to Fang Fei Palace, wailing, “Sister-in-law! Sui Feng is driving me crazy! He’s just a piece of wood! Sister-in-law, help me think of a way!”
“
Mei Kaiyi nodded seriously, offering advice, “Cry, make a scene, threaten suicide.”
“I’ve already tried that.”
Mei Kaiyi pondered for a moment, completely calm, “There’s another foolproof method.”
“What is it?”
“Seduce him.”
Mo Xue thought for a moment, hugged Mei Kaiyi, “Good sister-in-law, once I’ve dealt with him, I’ll credit you!”
“What’s in it for me?” Mei Kaiyi asked shamelessly.
Mo Xue thought hard, patting Mei Kaiyi’s shoulder, “Sister-in-law, if you’re ever unhappy, I’ll lend you Sui Feng to play with.”
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