I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 295 296 I think she should have heard.

Duan Jiamu covered her with a quilt, and touched her cheek with his hand. Duan Jiamu's fingertips were warm and rubbed against her cheek, and she felt her entire back was hot.

The hand that was placed under the quilt slowly tightened.

She thought that after Duan Jiamu touched her cheek, he would let go, and then Duan Jiamu said those words.

Those words that she didn't hear clearly last night, today, she heard all of them verbatim.

To be honest, Sang Yu was quite shocked. Duan Jiamu said that he liked her, which was something she never expected.

She has always positioned herself as a spectator in this article, so she never thought of participating in it.

But it seems that the system of this article really has a serious bug.

No wonder Duan Jiamu kissed her last night.

Sang Yu is not a particularly emotional person. Sometimes, she is even rational, which makes people feel that she is unreasonable.

After getting along with Duan Jiamu for so long, she felt very happy and relaxed. She didn't understand the vague emotion in her heart before, but now she understands it. In fact, it is invisible. Duan Jiamu is also a very special existence to her.

Although she still doesn't know if that feeling counts as liking.

Sang Yu has never liked anyone, and her perennial loneliness made her feel that she had lost the ability to love someone.

She didn't need to open her eyes to feel how lonely and helpless Duan Jiamu was when he said these words.

She couldn't help feeling a little pain in her heart.

sorry!Duan Jiamu, you've liked me for so long, I don't know anything about it.

When Sang Yu woke up, Duan Jiamu had already left her house. Sang Yu leaned on the bedside table, turned on her mobile phone, and played a piece of music. The soothing and melodious notes echoed back and forth in her mind, and the dark tide in her heart was surging , gradually subsided.

System: [Master Sang Yu, the second male number likes you, what should you do in the future? 】

Sang Yu smiled lightly and shook her head, she actually didn't know how she should face Duan Jiamu anymore.

Duan Jiamu is a person who is very passionate about relationships, but she is just the opposite. In relationships, she is a bit like an emotionally retarded person. Her indifferent temperament cannot give him any enthusiastic response.

Liking her is actually no less hurtful than liking Gu Xixia. At the very least, Gu Xixia likes someone, who cares about others, and knows the feeling of being in love, but she can only learn from kindergarten.

When Duan Jiamu went back to his home, Bian Jiayi jumped up from the sofa, looked at Duan Jiamu, then glanced at the time on the phone, and said, "Brother Mu, didn't you say you came back after you went out to buy some medicine? Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Duan Jiamu threw the medicine on the coffee table, poured a glass of water, took a sip, and said, "She has a cold."

Duan Jiamu only said one word for her, and Bian Jiayi thought for a while before realizing that the woman Duan Jiamu was talking about was Sang Yu.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu, "You mean you went to take care of her."

Duan Jiamu nodded, holding the water glass.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu's downcast expression, touched his chin, and said to Duan Jiamu, "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you, why do you look uneasy again?"

Duan Jiamu tightened his fingers and said, "I just told her what was in my heart."

Bian Jiayi let out a laugh?
Bian Jiayi: "You said you liked her directly in front of her?"

Duan Jiamu nodded, "Well, that's it."

Bian Jiayi frowned slightly, "What do you mean? Brother Mu, I don't understand."

Duan Jiamu rubbed the cup wall with his fingertips, "She fell asleep, I told you."

Bian Jiayi: "...huh?"

Duan Jiamu: "But I think she should have heard."

Bian Jiayi: "...huh?"

Duan Jiamu rubbed the wall of the cup again before saying: "She is a very cautious person, it is impossible for someone to touch her cheek without feeling it for so long."

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu, "Then you mean that she already knew, but she didn't respond."

Duan Jiamu nodded, "Yes."

Bian Jiayi analyzed it again, then touched his chin and said: "Then this is a bit difficult to deal with. She didn't respond, so I don't know if she is interested in you."

Duan Jiamu didn't speak, and Bian Jiayi went on to analyze, "Why don't you do this, Brother Mu, look at the next few days, if Sang Yu wants to talk to you, if she takes the initiative to send you a message or call, it means She is still interested in you, if not, then Brother Mu..."

Bian Jiayi paused for a while, and said with some regret: "Brother, I advise you to give up. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. You can't hang yourself on a tree for the rest of your life."

Duan Jiamu looked at the water in the cup, was in a daze for a while, but didn't speak.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu's infinitely lonely expression, and felt a little sympathetic to their brother Mu in his heart.

In the next few days, Sang Yu's thoughts were a little messed up. She didn't know how to get along with Duan Jiamu again. It was naturally impossible to act as if nothing had happened, but if she was going to express something to Duan Jiamu, she was really It can't be done.

She only reads books and listens to music at home every day, and goes downstairs to help Yu Shu Xin do odd jobs. During the seven days of National Day, she spent seven days in a daze.

When she went out, she never met Duan Jiamu again.

On the last afternoon, Sang Yu received a text message from Gu Xixia, saying that Mu Sinian was going to invite her and Ji Yuanhe to have dinner together in the evening. Sang Yu could tell from Gu Xixia's words that Gu Xixia and Mu Xixia Si Nian's relationship should have changed a lot during the National Day holiday.

Sang Yu simply cleaned up, and went out with her backpack on her back. When she opened the door, she happened to see Duan Jiamu also walking out of the room with her backpack on her back.

I haven't seen Duan Jiamu for a few days. When the two looked at each other, Sang Yu moved his eyes away first.

Duan Jiamu stared at Sang Yu, then lowered his voice and asked, "Go back to school?"

Sang Yu nodded, "Yes."

Duan Jiamu glanced at the backpack on Sang Yu's back, reached out to take it, and hung it on his chest.

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu watched the backpack on her back being taken away by Duan Jiamu, and was stunned for a moment.

Duan Jiamu's face was indifferent, and his tone was still deep and slow, "Together."

Sang Yu: "...?"

After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, he put his hands on his backpack and walked towards the elevator.

(End of this chapter)