C959 Clothes

This wasn’t something he would say. Was there something wrong with his head?

If not, why would he say something like ‘I care about you’?

She was really flattered.

She suppressed the surprise in her heart and said, “Alright, I will.”

After saying that, she closed her eyes and started to adjust her body.

The night was getting darker. After she entered the state of adjustment, Beiming Chen opened his eyes and turned his head around silently. He looked in her direction. His dark eyes were filled with gentleness.

The corner of his mouth curled up. It was fleeting. His heart felt like it was filled with something, making him feel extremely satisfied.

The next day, Beiming Chen could move freely and take care of himself. Even the lost spiritual energy was recovering at a slow pace.

He spent most of the day cultivating. The rest of the time, he pretended to be busy and was actually peeping at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu’s perception was extremely sharp, so she naturally noticed his peeping. However, she could only pretend that she didn’t know anything.

Once this matter was exposed, it wouldn’t benefit the two of them. So, it was fine.

She tried her best to immerse herself in cultivation and try to reduce her interactions with Beiming Chen. Therefore, they didn’t have the chance to talk until the sky turned dark again.

Although he couldn’t talk to her for a day, Beiming Chen felt a bit regretful. However, he was more satisfied. As long as he could see her, he felt that nothing was important anymore.

They had been staying here peacefully for a few days. They hadn’t left the forest for a long time.

After taking a lot of pills, Feng Yu’s wounds had completely healed. She didn’t have any side effects. Beiming Chen’s cultivation was also recovering.

He was recovering very well. Although he hadn’t recovered all his power, he had at least recovered eighty percent of it.

After spending a few days with each other, they had become more and more familiar with each other. They could even understand each other’s thoughts with just a glance.

Beiming Chen felt that he had fallen deeper and deeper into the trap. He had a feeling that he would never be able to get out of this trap called Feng Yu’s.

However, no matter what the outcome was, he was happy.

It was noon. The sun was shining.

Feng Yu came back after disappearing for a while. She saw Beiming Chen sitting on a big rock. The sun was shining on him. It made his handsome face look even more exquisite.

She subconsciously stopped walking. Her clear eyes were dazed for a moment.

It seemed that since she knew this man, she realized that no matter what, his sitting posture was always so straight and neat. He never seemed tired.

She couldn’t help but think about Long Zixuan. Long Zixuan and Beiming Chen were two completely different extremes.

No matter what, Long Zixuan was always lazy. Even though he was full of domineeringness that made people not dare to look at him directly, it couldn’t cover the laziness that came from his bones.

He would never sit so straight. If it was him, he would either be lying on a branch or sitting elegantly on a tree trunk.

However, no matter what position he was in, it was definitely a pleasing sight. It made people’s hearts itch and their eyes turn red.

She shook her head and sighed. It was a pity that she hadn’t seen his seductive posture for a long time.

She could only think about it in her mind to relieve her crazy longing.

“You’re back.”

On the clean big rock, Beiming Chen opened his ink-black eyes and looked at her. His voice was light and his eyes were warm.

He thought that she would leave him and run away again. He didn’t expect that she would actually come back. He couldn’t deny that he was secretly happy.

Did she already accept that he was following her?

That was why she didn’t leave him and leave?

Beiming Chen didn’t know, but he hoped that it would be like this from the bottom of his heart.

The light in Feng Yu’s eyes flickered. Her face was calm and she just nodded. She then walked toward Beiming Chen.

He extended his hand and handed over a neatly folded dark-colored robe. He said, “I’ll give it to you. Find a place to change it.”

The robe he was wearing had been worn for several days. Although it did not have any smell, it had been cut by a tree branch. It was not suitable for him to wear it.

His face was so good-looking. It should not have been torn.

Although he was wearing a torn robe, it was still stunning.

A hint of joy flashed across Beiming Chen’s eyes. He moved his throat and resisted the urge to rush up and hug Feng Yu without caring about anything. His fingers trembled a few times as he reached out to take the robe.

“Why did you think of buying clothes for me?”

His hoarse voice sounded as calm as water. However, if one listened carefully, it was not hard to hear the joy and excitement hidden within.

It was only after he asked this question that Feng Yu realized that her actions would cause unnecessary misunderstandings if she did not explain it clearly.

She scolded herself in her heart. She knew that Beiming Chen’s EQ was rather low. Why didn’t she explain it clearly after she made such a mistake?

He was not simple-minded to begin with. If she misunderstood him again, she would be deeply trapped.

She was not afraid that he would be deeply trapped, nor was she afraid that he would be injured. She was afraid that he would become a stepping stone between her and Long Zixuan one day.

If that happened, it would be too late for her to regret it.

She looked at him coldly and said coldly, “Beiming Chen, don’t misunderstand. I bought clothes for you because you saved me, and the clothes on your body were torn because of me.”

“I’m very grateful that you saved me. Your clothes were torn because of me, so I should compensate you. So, I bought this clothes for you to compensate for your clothes. Do you understand?”

If it was a normal person, she wouldn’t need to say it so clearly. She just needed to say that she was grateful, and this matter would be completely resolved.

However, Beiming Chen was not a normal person. His mind was different from normal people. If she didn’t say it clearly, he might continue to misunderstand.

Therefore, facing him, she could only analyze this matter to this point.

Beiming Chen’s eyes gradually dimmed. He was thinking too much. This woman always told him so clearly. He was afraid that he would misunderstand.

He hoped that he would misunderstand. If that happened, even if he was deceiving himself, he wouldn’t be able to help but feel happy. He wouldn’t be like now, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.