Meng Li shook his hand away:

"I will go up by myself."

When she looked at Yu Yinglang, her eyes were cold, which made Yu Yinglang feel extremely unfamiliar.

It was strange, as if I met her on the first day, but I was strange, and I didn't even dare to act rashly.

She had an inexplicable aura, completely different from the joy of the past. The joy of the past was as good as the name of the name. Standing in front of people, a smile made people feel happy.

Now her cold eyes are more like ignorance.

He no longer insisted on pulling Meng Li, but let Meng Li walk up by himself. As soon as he went upstairs, he closed the door, reached out to pull Meng Li again, and threw her onto the bed.

Seeing that he was about to press up, Meng Li immediately stood up to avoid it, frowned unhappily:

"Day, what are you doing?"

"What did you say I do?" Yu Yinglang snorted: "Don't you don't need my love? I want to give it to you."

"I'll teach you how to behave like your sister."

Meng Li couldn't help but spit, "You are so disgusting, you need to learn in this regard."

"Shouldn't it be? I said I want to make you into her." Yu Yinglang came to Meng Li again.

Meng Li took a few steps back: "I advise you not to come over."

Come over again, maybe you have to go to the hospital again.

If you always faint for unknown reasons, you must be hospitalized for observation. Yu Yinglang is a busy person. Will he spend so much time in the hospital?

"What?" Yu Yinglang said: "Little guy, I didn't expect you to talk to me with such a momentum."

"Who gives you the courage?"

Meng Li smiled slightly, knowing that the psychological game had begun, she sat down leisurely and looked at him: "Courage?"

"As long as life and death are left out, there is a lot of courage."

"It means, aren't you afraid of death?" Yu Yinglang did not continue to lean over, but hugged his chest with his hands.

Meng Li nodded: "Yes."

"Since you are not afraid of death, then accept the punishment of fate." He stepped step by step, with his slender legs and clearly tied his hands to unbutton his clothes. Meng Li saw that Yu Yinglang was undead and pretended to be 13, so he suddenly had an idea.

It would be bad to make him faint.

It's not fun to keep getting dizzy at all.

If you want to play, just have some excitement. Doesn’t Yu Yinglang like to pursue excitement?

Yu Yinglang, who was focusing on dressing 13, suddenly got tripped up by something and then knelt on one knee. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would not have the seemingly decent posture.

Meng Li: "Is this a kneeling salute to me?"

Yu Yinglang stood up, not understanding why he fell as he walked, but he couldn't lose in terms of momentum. He didn't say anything and came towards Meng Li again.

But he was more careful. When Meng Li used his mental power to hinder him again, he just tripped and staggered.

But I also felt it was wrong, why did it go out of thin air?

He looked at Meng Li: "What's going on?"

Now he calmed down and no longer thought about some messy things, but felt that he had found the root of the problem.

It came from the woman in front of her.

"What's going on?" Meng Li looked at him with a discomfort.

Yu Yinglang asked angrily: "Tell me quickly, what's going on."

"Nothing happened." Meng Li farewell to look at him, as if he was unwilling to look at her again, with tears in his eyes, but he never fell.

Yu Yinglang was stunned.

Meng Li was wearing the clothes of the client's sister, and her side face at the moment and the tears of stubbornness in her eyes were exactly the same as when her sister was wronged.

"Shuiyue." Yu Yinglang murmured.

He said again: "After so long, you are only like your sister now."

"Like?" Meng Li looked back at him and said something unexplainedly.

Yu Yinglang seemed to know it, he said:

"Who are you? And what happened just now?"

He said in surprise: "Is there a special magnetic field? I was tripped like that in the sky on the ground."

Meng Li's expression looked very desolate: "Yinglang, you disappointed me so much."

"You only recognized me after I've been back for so long."

"Ah?" Yu Yinglang was shocked. His fingertips couldn't help but tremble a few times, and said, "It's really you?"

"Yueyue, is it you?"

He wanted to come over, but was a little scared.

Hesitating.

"It's not me." Meng Li shook his head and denied.

She deliberately turned her face, because the client looked the most similar to her sister when she looked sideways, almost exactly the same.

"Don't, Yueyue, don't you recognize me?" Yu Yinglang walked carefully a few steps towards this side.

Meng Li finally dropped the tears, and crystal tears silently crossed his face, making Yu Yinglang's heart suffocate.

The two sisters cried differently. Her silent crying was like this, which made people feel distressed and loved. The ignorant sister had too rich expressions when she cried, as if her brain had not grown.

"Promise me, don't come over." Meng Li's tone was particularly plain, and this way, it was even more like it.

"Okay, OK, I won't come." Yu Yinglang quickly promised.

He felt dizzy and a dreamlike feeling. Has the person he missed day and night really returned?

Can...

Now she is a soul.

If it sounds bad, it is called a ghost.

ghost...

Meng Li's tears fell again, and finally he looked at him, and her eyes were disappointed:

"I knew you would be scared."

"I regret it, I shouldn't have come back."

"No, I'm not afraid, I'm just..." Yu Yinglang was a little helpless.

Don't know what to do.

"What should I do if you don't let me get close to you?" he asked.

Meng Li sighed melancholy: "It's okay."

"Will you leave?" he asked urgently.

Meng Li looked at him, his eyes filled with sadness: "Are you afraid of me?"

Although there were all kinds of vivid expressions on my face and eyes, Meng Li had no feelings in his heart and was indifferent.

This is also a lifelong acting skill to fool the other party, but the good thing is that Yinglang was really deceived.

I really thought the dead would come back.

He is brave and will not be afraid as long as he does not feel any threats clearly.

"I'm not afraid, can I hug you?" He felt it was too unreal. Only by hugging the other person and feeling the other person's true existence can he feel at ease.

"I can't get over this hurdle." Meng Li said sadly:

"This is my sister's body, how can I hug you with her body?"

"May..." Yu Yinglang wanted to speak but stopped.

"But you, you actually married her." Meng Li's eyes were filled with silent accusations.

"Don't I come back? I'll disturb your happiness." Her words sounded so humble, which made Yu Yinglang feel like he was stabbed by a needle in his heart.

He knelt on one knee: "Shuiyue, I was wrong, forgive me."
Chapter completed!