Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"Lu Xi?" Song Le stepped back and let him in.

The young man put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and his eyes fell on her swollen cheeks. Unknowingly showing displeasure and distress, he picked up an egg and walked over.

Seeing this posture, Song Le couldn't understand, subconsciously dodged his outstretched hand, and said, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"I won't hurt you." Lu Xi frowned and insisted.

Song Le was more persistent than him.

Lu Xi pursed her lips, and after a few seconds of stalemate, she still compromised.

Putting down the slightly cold egg in his hand, he gave her a warm one. When he handed it over, his blue eyes still kept looking at her silently.

Song Le took it, seeing that he was so obedient today, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise, naturally she didn't miss the sulking in his eyes.

Sitting on the bed, the moment Song Le pressed the soft and hot white egg to her cheeks, she couldn't control the strength, gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes in pain, while Lu Xi, who was watching quietly, walked forward a few times uncontrollably. step.

Worried and annoyed, he whispered: "Take it easy, what are you doing with so much strength..."

The tense voice seemed to be the one who was hurt.

Song Le reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at him. After a long time, he finally couldn't help but frown, and asked puzzledly, "Lu Xi, what do you want to do?"

Every time Lu Xi sees her, her eyes will ignite like stars, it doesn't seem to be fake, but she doesn't understand, maybe she likes her, but why?

Look at the face, but this is the skin of the novel character 'Luo Qingkong'.

At the same time, Lu Xi was also stunned by her sudden question.

After finally reacting, he said aggrievedly: "I don't want to do anything, I'm just afraid of your pain."

Song Le's heart softened again when he heard the words, and sighed, thinking that there would be no more scenes with him later, he said, "Sit over here."

Lu Xi obeyed and sat down obediently: "What's wrong?"

"...Isn't there a photo before, now, let's talk about it."

"Tell me, what exactly do you want." Song Le stared into his eyes.

Lu Xi blinked, and asked back in a low voice after a while, with a sad tone: "...Miss, have you ever liked someone?"

This time Song Le nodded directly, with clean eyes, and said: "Well, no, does it matter?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Lu Xi subconsciously said.

It was obviously a step-by-step play without much sincerity. After hearing her lightly "no", there was still an unbearable pain in the apex of my heart.

"If you like someone, you will want to see them all the time. You can't wait to hang your whole body on her. You can't wait to tell her anything interesting to make her happy. Seeing her hurt will be more uncomfortable than yourself..." Lu Xi When she said this sentence word by word, her beautiful eyes were slightly wet with grievance, and she stared closely at her.

Song Le's breath was stagnant when he heard it, and he didn't know when the egg in his hand rolled down to the carpet.

It took a long time to find my own voice: "But, but."

She pulled her hair, wondering: "But what do you like about me?"

"I don't know...how would I know..." Lu Xi bit her lip, with complicated emotions, and what she said was half-truth, half-false, half-false, half-truth: "I just know, as soon as I see you, I want to be right Hello, I want to see you pestering you every second, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you..."

"Stop." Song Le didn't know what mood to continue listening, and interrupted quickly, her expressionless cheeks were actually a little hot.

After being interrupted, the young man who said every word in front of him was bold and honest, blinked his beautiful blue eyes at a loss, no longer the usual arrogance and self-willedness, biting his lips as if waiting for some trial, he was nervous and wanted to pretend to be himself It doesn't matter, it's extremely awkward, and it's also extremely cute.