Chapter 65 Paper Wedding Dress (65)
Wu Juan lowered his head and waited for a while, but Yu Mu didn't speak.
He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
The tip of the snow-white and beautiful boy's tongue gently licked the slightly dry lips, and the thin lips were stained with water light, which was extremely shimmering.
When the tail of his eyes drooped slightly, he looked innocent and pure.
He raised his long eyelashes slightly, and at that moment, the sun slanted down from the eaves. His hair seemed to be covered with a layer of holy golden light. Perhaps God especially favored him, and even his long and thick eyelashes were dyed golden.
The dark pupils half-hid the eyes, and the ends of the long eyelashes drooped slightly, innocent and extremely pure.
Like a little deer.
The sickly boy's snow-white cheeks were covered with a very light crimson, and even the tips of his ears were dyed red.
While the golden light was shimmering, it was like an angel who fell into the mortal world and was dyed with the purest beauty in the world.
His voice was clear and smooth, "Sister?" Listening carefully, there was a softness that could not be ignored.
He just stood there, with a slender but upright body, standing in front of her, looking at her with an unspeakably soft look, easily making people unload all their guns and bow down to him.
The girl in front of him had a light expression on her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyelids were drooping lightly. Her clear phoenix eyes looked cold and indifferent.
Yu Mu's eyes flowed from his fingertips that were tightly grasping his sleeves, and then fell on Wu Juan's face without haste.
She said calmly: "Nervous?"
The boy didn't know how to answer, hesitated and twisted for a while, nodded his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "... um"
Yu Mu thought for a while, raised his hand to push the boy in front of him away, and took a step back.
Then he said: "What about now?"
Wu Juan, who was caught off guard and ruthlessly pushed away by the girl, was stunned for a second. He raised his head blankly and looked at her at a loss.
It seemed that he was sad that the girl pushed him away.
The boy's eyes could be said to be accusing, and he couldn't help but frown when he saw Yu Mu.
She pressed her brows with her fingertips, "You feel nervous when you get close to me?"
Wu Juan pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head, and didn't say anything.
"..."
"Why don't you answer?" Yu Mu waited for a second or two, and seeing that Wu Juan didn't answer, he suppressed his irritation, "Didn't you say you would be nervous when you get close to me? Why do you still have this expression?"
She had stepped back several steps, but still had a sad expression, as if she had bullied this little sickly child.
Hearing this, Wu Juan tightly grasped his sleeves with his fingertips and replied, "It's not because of this!"
He answered quickly, and from his expression and speed of speech, it can be seen that he seemed to be more aggrieved.
Yu Mu couldn't quite understand what the little sickly child was thinking, so he simply asked directly, "Why is that?"
Somehow, the boy's eyes were a little red, and the tip of his nose was also red. It was not the previous slight redness of Chunchi, but the aggrieved sadness.
"Because...my sister pushed me away." He said in a low and hoarse voice.
Yu Mu paused.
The boy lowered his head, his nose was red, his eyelashes were drooping, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.
"What about now?"
The girl's cold voice sounded in his ears.
At the same time, the faint scent of flower tea lingered in his nose. He looked up and saw that the girl was already standing in front of him, approaching him with her head slightly lowered.
He raised his head.
The boy's forehead brushed against the girl's lips.
Both of them were stunned for a while.
Wu Juan was the first to react, and his ears instantly turned red. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his head, and his wet eyes looked at Yu Mu in panic.