Summoner Player in a World of Dramas

She transmigrated with the game she used to play.

The female lead is boy-crazy and romance-brained. Although she has a golden finger, she herself is very weak.

The female lead is a majo...

Chapter 50 Big Dream 50

When Hu Qi saw that the light in Li Huashi's room was still on, he went upstairs directly.

At this time, Li Huashi had fallen asleep on the bed with the storybook as her pillow.

Seeing this, Hu Qi decided to wait and talk about it later. He took the book from her hand, covered her with the quilt, turned off the lights and left.

The next morning.

When Hu Qi was dressing Li Huashi, he asked, "Shishi, did I wash your feet last night?"

Li Huashi was puzzled: "I washed it, why are you asking?"

Hu Qi: "Do you still remember that Li Lun's magic can possess people?"

Li Huashi also instantly understood what Hu Qi wanted to say.

"You mean... it wasn't you who washed my feet last night?"

Hu Qi: "I don't have any impression of washing your feet."

The possessed Huo Qi had neither a return card nor any memories, and he had never lost his memory before.

Li Huashi fell silent.

So, Li Lun washed his feet yesterday?

It's kind of funny for some reason...

Hu Qi: "So, Li Lun should have recognized you, including your current identity."

Li Huashi paused and looked at the face in the mirror that did not belong to Hua Zuobai.

no? ? ?

How did you recognize it???

Is this the legendary level where one can recognize someone even if they turn to ashes? ? ?

Hu Qi: "What are you going to do?"

Li Huashi: . . .

Thinking of Li Lun's words a hundred years ago, which seemed to be a confession, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

So is it a confession?

The main thing is that Li Lun really doesn’t look like he likes me.

If someone said that Zhu Yan liked her at the beginning, she would think it was ok to believe it.

But I always feel that if the other person is not confessing his love, why would he hug me and wash my feet in the middle of the night.

Thinking of the poor little white-haired boy who was still waiting for her alone in the "prison", Li Huashi touched her nose guiltily.

"Since he won't say anything, just pretend you don't know..."

Hu Qi nodded and said, "Okay, in the future, if you are not sure who among us might be Li Lun, you can let us send private messages to each other."

Li Huashi nodded, packed up, and left the Human City.

(After the infusion, I still have to type. My life is so hard.

π_π

I need AnV)