Chapter two hundred and thirty-eight. I like y*u

"Nothing. " Los Angeles did not expect Yang Zhuyu opened his mouth is to say this thing, thought Yang Zhuyu is to condemn their own: "You do not want to say to me now? "

Yang Zhu Yu smell speech, hesitated for a moment: "My brother said you like me, is it true? "

As soon as Los Angeles heard this, it was a face of surprise, after sneer, he opened his mouth: "very funny, I told him not to tell you this, did not think he still said. ". But rest assured, I know there's someone else in your heart, and I won't push it. About today, I'll tell them I made you do it. It doesn't matter what happens to me as a man, but you're different... .. ."

"You think you do, I will thank you? " Yang Zhu Yu sneers at Los Angeles: "I tell you, the more you come from this source for my good, I can only treat you as a brother. You're family. I grew up with you. How could I possibly like... .. ."

"You think of me as family? "

Los Angeles Smell speech, a sad look at Yang Zhu Yu. Then he laughed out of silence again, did not think he Los Angeles in the heart of his favorite people even a man is not. No wonder she took care of Yang Zhuyu for so many years, she didn't like herself.

"When I was a child, when the Wei and the Yang Kingdom didn't fall apart, my favorite thing was to follow my brother to General Wu's house every summer. Now, though the Kingdom of Yang is gone, I can still see you. I'm happy. Just, I really did not expect you to my feelings like this, I'm sorry. " Yang Zhu Yu a face of apology began to say: "But, I have not clean, I do not deserve you like, I would like to see you as my sister

At this point the two men stopped. Los Angeles saw Yang Zhuyu a look, turned around and went out. Looking at the sad back of Los Angeles, Yang Zhu rain also could not help but in the heart.

You know what? It would be nice to get it all out, and it wouldn't have to be awkward.

But the long night, Yang Zhu Yu lying in bed to toss and turn, but there is no way to sleep. At night, the lights are still burning outside, so it's kind of bright. Yang Zhu rain was fortunate to get up, ready to go outside for air.

Looking at the bright lights of the night market, looking at the groups of friends, their faces so clean smile, it seems to be because they feel most comfortable with the people who will be like this.

Think of this, Yang Zhuyu's mind will emerge the face of Los Angeles. Think of these days every day with two people in Los Angeles to play around, those pictures actually quite comfortable. I can not think about anything when I am with you, just relax myself seriously.

But now it seems like things are different.

She was thinking when she heard the door open behind her. She turned her head but froze. A heart moment to join the beat, she looked at that familiar face, a moment will be red eye socket.

Longyang also did not expect to see Yang Zhuyu here: "You are still here... "

Yang Zhu Yu smells speech, wry smile a: "didn't you go to seek Zhao Zhen? How to come back? "

"She doesn't need me. " Long Yangdan opened his mouth, and then felt sorry for Yang Zhuyu: "I'm sorry, let you with me for a year. You, now good! "

She smiled, a smile that made it all the more painful to look at: "Yes, I'm fine now. " She knew that even if she said she was going to follow him, the result would be the same.

But, he is the first person that oneself likes, in the mind unavoidably some unwilling. Don't you feel good about yourself? Compared to Zhao Zhen, the woman who tried to kill her, she's still outclassed, isn't she?

Long Yang looked at her, the mixed feeling in his heart made him sigh incessantly: "I had nowhere to go. When I got to the first town of Juti, I met someone close to Zhao Zhen. Later, the two of US decided to go north together and go to Fu Fei city. "

"That is very good, at least you are not a person, I can also rest assured. " Said, Yang Zhuyu vigorously wiped away the tears on his face.

"But I don't want you to be alone either. " During this time, Longyang's mind was full of Yang Zhuyu. He didn't feel anything for the first few days, but later, as time went on, he felt more and more miserable, i felt as if I had lost something: "I don't want you to be alone. Come with me. I'll send you back... "

"No need. " Send it back? It's a long road. She can do it alone. Do not need his charity: "I have decided to stay here all my life, half a month ago, I met my third brother. Now I am very good, you do not have to feel bad. "

"Have you three elder brothers in, will not let you be wronged. " Long Yang says, then lowers the head, after hesitating for a moment, I said again, "but I still want to take you with me. I. . . These days I feel like I am ill. I feel like something is missing. If you could come back... "

Yang Zhu Yu smell speech, hard to suppress the desire to nod: "I am very good here. Follow you instead will become your burden. "

The voice outside the door, soon will be unable to sleep inside the people to get up.

Los Angeles at the sound of Yang boiling rain, they stood at the door to listen.

There was a man's voice. It was strange. He had never heard it before.

"But I can not put you down. " Long Yang know, if this time two people again separate, that is a lifetime can not meet. He had already missed once, and this time did not want Yang Zhuyu to become that himself.

"Why not? I'm really good here. "

Please, please don't go on.

She was really afraid that she would not be able to help herself. She knew that she could not get into Longyang's heart. To continue pestering would only waste two people's time. Now that we know how this is GonNa end,. Might as well get it over with.

"I liked you a lot, from the first time I saw you. You were skinny, but I knew you were a tough guy. You were a hero. But I wasn't the great woman behind the hero. I couldn't do it... "

She cried when she heard Yang cooking the rain in Los Angeles.

The last thing he wants is for her to cry...

Los Angeles opened the door and walked out. Go straight to Yang Zhu Yu's side. A face distressed looking at her: "when did I allow you because of other men, shed tears? "

Los Angeles, for Yang Zhu Yu, like the Sun after the rain. So Bright...

"Who are you? "

Longyang vigilant looking at Los Angeles, cold mouth said.

Los Angeles did not respond to him, but gently wiped away the tears on Yang Zhuyu's face: "So late, out to do what? "