Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2302: lingering, endless

Ye Siming wrapped his arms around Gu Nuoer's waist, buried his head in her neck, and sighed softly.

"Kongjue said it."

Gu Nuoer was stunned: "How could Seventh Brother talk nonsense!"

Ye Siming smiled: "He just assumed, for example, if you don't like me anymore and don't choose to spend the rest of your life with me, what will I do."

Gu Nuoer was relieved after hearing this.

She withdrew from Ye Siming's arms, tugged at his fingertips, and blinked her long eyelashes.

"Then how did you answer?"

"I said that I would indeed be unhappy because of this. Not getting you may become my obsession."

Gu Nuoer looked at him with watery eyes: "But I have always liked Brother Siming, and I will never leave you, I don't like you."

Ye Siming nodded: "Later Kongjue asked me again, would I hurt others because of this, so as to solve my obsession and achieve my goal."

Speaking of this, he lowered his eyes, and in his sharp eyes, there was a self-deprecating chuckle.

"Frankly speaking, Gu Nuoer, he just made such an assumption, but at that moment, I had the idea of ​​wanting to destroy the world."

Gu Nuoer didn't panic at all, she just listened quietly, holding Ye Siming's hand with her fingertips.

She trusts him.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't want to know how I answered?"

Gu Nuoer smiled softly with her red lips: "Because you didn't tell me, I guessed it."

"Brother Siming will definitely choose to respect me in the end and understand all my choices."

"It's everyone's nature to compete, but you will definitely force yourself to endure everything. You said it, I just want me to be happy."

Ye Siming was a little surprised, and then his handsome brows relaxed.

He couldn't help laughing: "You understand me thoroughly now."

Gu Nuoer took his hand and walked to the window, pointing to him the scenery outside the window.

"Brother Siming, winter is coming. Because you are with me, I look forward to the coming wind and snow, and feel that even the sun is warm in winter."

"If you were not by my side, or if we were separated, everything in this world would be just a passing cloud to me."

She told him seriously: "Without Ye Siming, where would I, Gu Nuoer, be happy?"

"I don't know why Brother Seven has such an assumption, but now, I can't do without you."

Gu Nuoer took the initiative to open her arms to hug his waist, and leaned against his arms tightly.

Her watery eyes flickered, and she said sincerely: "During the time in Xili, I was both happy and tired. Everyone came to ask me what to do."

"I have to deal with it with strength, but only when brother Siming is around, can I be my carefree self."

"So, Ye Siming, if I'm not with you, I'd rather die."

Ye Siming suddenly hugged her tightly, and reprimanded in a hoarse voice, "Don't mention that word!"

Then, he kissed her black hair: "I won't leave you either."

Ye Siming met Gu Nuoer when she was three years old.

Since then, the ruts of the gears of their fate have overlapped.

Like two inseparable lights, lingering and endless.

Gu Nuoer no longer entangled in what love is.

All she knew was that she wanted to be with Ye Siming for a long time.

at the same time.

Far away in the Qiushui Palace of Daqi, the tree demon box in the high pavilion was actually more than half opened.

It is full of vibrant green fluorescence, which is fleeting and unknown.