Chapter 73: like

When Han Fei came out, her face was blushing, causing Yun Tao to scratch her cheeks and wanted to know, but she didn't dare to ask. After Han Fei left erraticly, Yun Tao couldn't wait to walk into the room and saw her house. The master sat there quietly with a smile.
Yuntao grabbed Hafeng's arm in horror, and said in a daze, "I, am I dazzled? Wang, Lord, is he... smiling?"
Hayate finally comforted, and finally someone felt the same as him, and said in a happy mood: "All the princes mean master."
Yun Tao stood there stupidly, still unable to return to her senses, it turned out...she underestimated the fat guy who looked stupid! Be nice to her in the future! !
With a good mood, Han Fei didn't even feel tired from climbing the wall. Even if she fell to the ground, she patted her clothes, hummed and got up and continued walking, but the system was shocked.
When Han Fei returned to her room, she recovered, touched her hot face, and thought in a trance...
Should I not like him anymore?
As soon as this thought occurred, Han Fei shivered uncontrollably, even her heartbeat accelerated.
Han Fei stretched out her hand to cover her round face, feeling the temperature on her face gradually rising, she seemed to be a little shamelessly shy...
She couldn't help rolling a few times on the bed, and the wooden bed creaked in protest, and the system trembled.
Han Fei finally stopped and couldn't help but giggled. This kind of mood was something she had never experienced before.
In the last life, Han Fei was neither married nor had a boyfriend, and even her secret crush was only hazy, almost blank in her relationship.
She doesn’t know if it’s a liking now. Even if such a feeling is liking, there are too many other factors involved. She can’t avoid his influence. Before the system is in contact, such feelings are not equal at all, even ...
She is still not sure whether her feelings are affected by the system. The system can even be said to control her current life. In case the feelings she started to sprout are controlled, it would be too pitiful.
Thinking of this, Han Fei's excited heart slowly cooled down.
Han Fei felt a little sad, and she even had doubts about her feelings. What would she take to confirm?
There is a voice in her heart that says to give up again, as long as she let go now, then she can treat everything here as a game without any distraction, and that person is just the game character she wants to conquer.
As long as she conquered the character and completed the task, then she would be completely free and able to control her life.
Obviously, that's what you should think, and you know clearly that once you use affection, everything will be ruined.
Han Fei slowly clenched her fists, the voice in her mind was still repeating letting go. After cutting off such a sprouting feeling, as long as it is now, then everything is still too late, it is just because she is too far in this other world The wrong emotions that loneliness can produce, and even this may be the system tricks.
The fingertips hanging on both sides seemed to have the temperature that belonged to him. They were obviously cold, but they seemed to burn her, unforgettable.
Han Fei's hesitation slowly disappeared. She looked at the beams in a daze. In the void, she seemed to see the man sitting in front of the window and looking outside. He was always that cold face under the moonlight.
At first sight, he was to isolate everyone outside, Han Fei couldn't forget his cold at that time, and she was about to frostbite her.
Abandoned son abandoned by everyone, the precious prince was closed in the cold palace, the supreme status has a broken body, such a person, such a person, if even her approach... is fake... he is inevitable. too pitiful.
As long as Han Fei thinks about it, her heart hurts terribly, her nose is sour, and she is almost out of breath.
She finally realized why she would still suffer when she knew she was irrational, because... she didn't want to give up.
Unwilling to give up, unwilling to suppress, that person...
As long as he thinks of the indifference in his eyes, the more precious the smile now sets off.
She was unwilling to give up that smile, the faintly upward arc, and the coldness in his palms, the softness of her hair rubbing against her. He is too gentle today.
When everyone was immersed in her drums, and when she was struggling, only he heard the pain in her drums, and when she shouted the call, he pulled her out of the struggle.
When she confessed the truth about her reincarnation, she could also tell her that you are Han Fei's.
How can it be indifferent?
Han Fei smiled bitterly. She suddenly felt that she was not a sane person. When she chose to do everything to let him see the scenery, even if she was tired and didn’t want to stop playing drums, she should know that she was trapped. Go in, since you have already sunk in, then those struggles are futile, like a swamp, the more you struggle, the more you fall.
Han Fei let out a foul breath, stretched out his hand, as if holding something in mid-air, muttering: "Han Fei, you still accept your fate."
I want to open it and accept my fate. Han Fei knows that she has feelings for him. She doesn't care if this feeling is mixed or not. She just wants to make him better and happier. That's it. Faint thoughts, she can't do anything now, and she's just a small show girl in the Palace of Amma, an unfavored prostitute, she can't even protect him, so more thoughts will go Let's talk later.
After sorting out her emotions, Han Fei felt particularly relaxed in her heart, and she couldn't fall asleep either. She got out of bed excitedly and started exercising, grinning silly while doing it, like a fool.
Excited, Han Fei always felt that she had forgotten something very important, but she couldn't remember it, so she left it aside and continued to do weight loss exercises.
She was still very shameless thinking that when her sister lost weight, the male would be surprised!
With such excitement in mind, Han Fei did a whole night of exercise, until the next day with dark circles in her eyes, she appeared in front of her aunt in despair, shocking her.
The aunt frowned and said, "You were a thief last night?"
Han Feike suppressed the urge to yawn, squeaking, not knowing how to explain it.
Could it be that...I yy your prince all night?
Han Fei shuddered, looking at the fact that the aunt cares too much about that person, she will definitely be killed!
Seeing Han Fei couldn't tell a reason, the aunt did not pursue it, but said: "Last night the prince asked to capture a woman in a red shirt. Did you know about this?"
Han Fei suddenly felt a little guilty, and it turned out that the big prince was not at all generous, the man with a small belly!
"I, I don't know... I got a stomachache yesterday, and I felt weak after going to the hut..."
The aunt thought for a while, and she also felt that, according to the description of the eldest prince, it is impossible to think of Han Fei's body shape. It was only when she heard the red shirt that she asked more.