The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

When Ye Zhu heard this, his eyes flickered.

So, she only put him in her heart?

The third prince and Zhou Chen are nothing?

The boredom and displeasure in the chest were allayed almost instantly.

He thought for a while, but still felt that it was too dreamy, and said cautiously.

"I, I want to hear you say it yourself."

Chacha, "..."

Hmm, little pitiful made a request to her?

Of course I dote on him!

She wants to follow him and pamper him, give him everything he wants, not only that, but also make him feel warm and loved, so that he won't be blackened.

So, of course she agreed to all his requests!

Besides, it was such a simple little request.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I really only have you in my heart."

As for Zhou Chen and the third prince.

Part of her reason was that she wanted Ye Zhu to get in touch with people more.

Ye Zhu got the promise, reached out to hold her little hand, and looked at her solemnly.

That was an emotion that Chacha had never seen in Ye Zhu's eyes, like starlight.

Ye Zhu said, "You must remember what you said, because I will always remember it in my heart and remember it for a lifetime." The voice was serious and serious.

Chacha nodded, and replied, "Yeah."

She thought about it and added.

"Don't worry about these little things in the future, and don't worry, the third brother and Zhou Chen can almost liven up the atmosphere, and I won't accept any other little followers."

Zhou Chen and the third prince, who didn't know that his role was actually just to enliven the atmosphere, were arguing in the martial arts arena.

Tossing around every day, the entire training ground is filled with the voices of the two of them.

There was a bit of joy in Ye Zhu's eyes.

He happily squeezed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and fed it to Chacha.

"Eat more and grow taller."

Chacha took a look at Ye Zhu's height, then at herself, and immediately ate a few more pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Well, she could clearly feel that Ye Zhu was much taller than her.

Crying.

Among several people, only she is the shortest.

She has to work hard to grow taller and have long legs!

***

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Year after year.

Eight years later.

Martial arts field.

Eighteen-year-old Zhou Chen was already a handsome young man, but unfortunately, he didn't grow into a gentle and jade-like appearance, and he was somewhat ruffian, careless and cynical.

He glanced at the third prince who was much taller than himself, feeling very depressed.

Never imagined.

In the past few years, he has been crushed by the third prince and has nowhere to escape.

Alas, now he can't beat the third prince in fights, can't compare with the third prince in reading, can't compare with the third prince in appearance...can't compare with the third prince, and can't compare in height...

It's over, he's depressed.

He is miserable.

Unexpectedly, someone added fuel to the fire.

The third prince said lightly, "Your father sent a letter a few days ago, and it is estimated that you will be taken back to Yue Kingdom in a short time."

Zhou Chen looked indifferent, "...Oh."

Didn't want to go back.

After all, he had been in Qiu Country all these years, and he was really not used to being asked to go back, and he never thought about going back.

Back then, he was cruelly sent here, but in fact, he might not be that important.

on the steps.

Someone has been holding pastries for ten years.

The little girl is no longer a white and tender little dumpling.

Slim, elegant, and a standard beauty, it can almost be said that she is all over the country.

Thin white fingers squeezed the osmanthus cake and brought it to the lips of the young man next to him, "Are you going back to the water country too?"

"Well, I'll go back in a few days." Ye Zhu replied without any ups and downs.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were pitch black, like an abyss.

If he returns to the country of water, there must be a bloodbath.