"Don't worry, Chu Mu and I will never get together again." Yan Qingruo said, her voice was tinged with melancholy, but she was extremely firm.

It made Li Shaolin's originally tense mood slightly relieved, but looking at Yan Qingruo's long eyes, he couldn't let go of that hanging heart for a long time.

He felt that he needed to go further.

She probably didn't notice Li Shaolin's contemplation, but after she finished saying those words as if promised, she suddenly turned her head to look at Li Shaolin with a smile on her face.

"Fortunately, God has treated me well and sent me such a good friend as you, so that when I lack feelings, I still have friendship to rely on." Yan Qingruo said, her voice was soaring that it was easy to hear. Out of pleasure.

His words made Li Shaolin's eyes sink slightly.

He looked at Yan Qingruo, who was smiling with curved eyebrows, and clenched his teeth as if he had finally made a decision.

He suddenly raised his hand and straightened Yan Qingruo's shoulder, allowing her to face him face to face.

Yan Qingruo was taken aback for a while, then smiled.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Qingruo, do you still remember what happened at the restaurant last time?" Li Shaolin said, with a hint of eagerness in his voice.

He asked abruptly, Yan Qingruo didn't think of it for a moment, tilted her head, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Shaolin, what are you talking about? What are you talking about about the hotel? At least give me some hints. How would I know if it came up so suddenly?" Yan Qingruo smiled helplessly at him after finishing speaking.

But there was no smile on Li Shaolin's face, his handsome face was full of solemnity, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Qingruo, as if he wanted to take her into his eyes.

"Qingruo." Li Shaolin suddenly called Yan Qingruo's name very solemnly.

"Huh?" Yan Qingruo responded softly, with a very bright smile still on the corner of her mouth.

"Do you know, I don't want to be your friend." Li Shaolin paused every word, and when the words fell, Yan Qingruo was slightly stunned.

"Don't want to be my friend?" Yan Qingruo asked back, her pretty face was bewildered, and her eyes were full of puzzlement. He looked at Li Shaolin, hoping he could explain.

"The things I said to you at the restaurant before are all from my heart, Qingruo, I hope you can think about it carefully." After Li Shaolin finished speaking, he seemed a little excited, and the hands holding Yan Qingruo's shoulders couldn't hold back. Consciously increasing the strength, Yan Qingruo let out an exclamation.

Realizing that he hurt Yan Qingruo, Li Shaolin quickly let go of his hand with a face full of self-blame, and gently rubbed her shoulder, feeling a little guilty.

"Sorry, if I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just... a little excited." Li Shaolin said, his hands clasped together unnaturally.

He is obviously a man with a height of eight feet, but standing in front of Yan Qingruo at this time, with his head bowed and his face full of self-blame, he looks like a little puppy who has done something wrong.

Yan Qingruo couldn't help but find it a little funny, but her thoughts turned back to what Li Shaolin said just now.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth inadvertently faded, but Li Shaolin didn't notice it.

"It's okay, the pain is gone, you don't have to worry." After Yan Qingruo finished speaking, she reached out and patted herself on the shoulder.

Seeing this, Li Shaolin was relieved.

Thinking of what she said just now, and looking up at Yan Qingruo who didn't respond at all, she thought it was Yan Qingruo who didn't hear clearly.

He struggled for a while in his heart, whether to continue talking or just pass it by.

It kept replaying in her mind, just now Yan Qingruo promised that there would be no more results with Chu Mu.

Grit your teeth.

Since Yan Qingruo and Chu Musan had no results, why couldn't he try to win over again!
Maybe, if Yan Qing accepts herself, it's not necessarily so.

Li Shaolin thought about it and encouraged himself in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back, and walked a few steps in front of Yan Qingruo like a piece of wood.

"Qing Ruo, listen carefully. I, Li Shaolin, don't want to be your friend anymore! I want to change my identity and stay by your side. The words I told you at the restaurant last time were all from me. Sincerely, I definitely did not agree because of anger! I hope you can think about it carefully, I promise to treat you well for the rest of my life, and I will never go west if you say I will go east." After Li Shaolin finished speaking in one breath, his eyes widened. Staring at Yan Qingruo scorchingly, trying to find a different expression on her face.

Staring at Yan Qingruo with his somewhat scorching gaze, he just felt a little headache.

In fact, when Caili Shaolin said that he no longer wanted to be her friend, she had already sensed his intention, but she didn't say it clearly because she was afraid that it was her own wishful thinking.

Who knows, he actually mentioned what happened at the hotel that day later.

Now, Yan Qingruo immediately understood what Li Shaolin meant, and it really was what she thought.

While accepting his fiery gaze, Yan Qingruo was thinking in her heart how to refuse, or just pretending not to think about it.

His forehead was throbbing constantly, and there was some pain between his eyebrows.

If Li Shaolin hadn't been staring at her all the time, Yan Qingruo would have reached out to put her hand on her forehead by now.

To be honest, Li Shaolin hid his feelings for her very well before. After getting along for so long, she really didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until he mentioned it that she was vaguely aware of Li Shaolin's feelings for her.

But... it was precisely because of realizing Li Shaolin's feelings for her that Yan Qingruo felt a headache.

Because she has no feelings between men and women against Shaolin, but only gratitude.

However, gratitude and affection are two kinds of emotions, and gratitude can never become emotion, there is no possibility between her and Li Shaolin.

However, in just a few tens of seconds, Yan Qingruo thought a lot in her mind, and after some careful consideration, she decided to pretend to be confused.

She blinked her eyes, her face still full of bewilderment.

"Wait, Shaolin, what are you talking about?" Yan Qingruo smacked her lips and asked pretending to be puzzled.

Seeing that she still didn't remember what happened that day, Li Shaolin couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

He stretched out his hands in front of him in a panic, but compared them back and forth, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

Looking at Yan Qingruo's eyes that were so clear and full of trust in him, the movements of his hands just froze in mid-air.

What the hell is he doing? Yan Qingruo clearly trusts herself so much.If he knew that his feelings for her were not so pure, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the two of them, and how would they meet and get along with each other in the future.

Of course, if Yan Qingruo agrees to herself after she confesses her love, that's another matter, but if she confesses her love, she doesn't even have to be friends...

After all, in Yan Qingruo's heart, she is Yan Qingruo's best friend.

Li Shaolin thought about it, and suddenly shook his head violently, throwing this thought out of his mind.

"No! Absolutely not!" Li Shaolin murmured in a low voice.

He would rather stay by Yan Qingruo's side forever, even as a friend, than confessing his love so quickly.

Thinking of this, when Li Shaolin raised his head again, he had restrained the affection in his eyes, and his face had returned to the usual smile.

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something and wanted to share it with you. Since you don't remember it, forget it." Li Shaolin finished speaking dryly, feeling an indescribable disappointment in his heart.

After finally mustering up the courage to confess to her, he still couldn't continue.

"Ah, that's it, but I really don't have any impression." Yan Qingruo muttered with a sudden realization.

Hearing this, Li Shaolin forced a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, just forget it, it's not important anyway." As soon as Li Shaolin said these words, his heart twitched like swallowing a lot of Coptis chinensis.

Afterwards, the two talked for a while about Yan Zhixin's matter.

While speaking, Yan Qingruo put the ring in Li Shaolin's pocket while Li Shaolin was not paying attention.

Her movements were very light throughout the whole process, and did not attract Li Shaolin's attention.

Watching the ring fall into Li Shaolin's pocket, Yan Qingruo quietly let out a sigh of relief.

To be honest, for Li Shaolin's sudden expression of affection for her, she felt a little heavy in her heart.

The best friend on weekdays...Suddenly one day he said that he actually has no friendship with her, only love... If the other party is not Li Shaolin, she would really feel ironic.

But the other party was Li Shaolin... She could still recall that every time Li Shaolin did a favor for her, he always did his best without thinking of anything in return.

In the past, she thought that having such a friend was really a great blessing in life, but after knowing Li Shaolin's emotions hidden under the friendship... she suddenly felt a little heavy.

The two didn't talk for long, seeing that it was getting late, Yan Qingruo took the lead to leave.

"Ah... I'm going back." Li Shaolin raised his head to look at the sky in a daze, although he was reluctant to spend time with Yan Qingruo alone, he still nodded.

"Then pay attention to your safety on the road, and give me a message when you get home." Li Shaolin said, looking at Yan Qingruo's eyes with nostalgia that he didn't realize.

Yan Qingruo felt a little uncomfortable looking at her with such eyes, but she bit the bullet and pretended not to notice.

Tong Li Shaolin waved her hand, and she turned and left first.

From the glass window in front, she could see Li Shaolin standing still and watching her back to leave.

It wasn't until she walked into a corner that Li Shaolin's figure completely disappeared from Li Shaolin's sight that Li Shaolin slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at it for a few more seconds, and then turned and left.

After he turned around, Yan Qingruo came out from the corner, seeing Li Shaolin's unusually lonely and disappointed back, Yan Qingruo sighed faintly.

For Li Shaolin's feelings, she really had no way to give the slightest response.

So, for Li Shaolin, she really can only say sorry.

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