"What is supposed to be? If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. How can you make a person who likes and doesn't like it?" Wang Weiwei was very dissatisfied with Luo Xiaoyan's uncertain tone. She is not stupid. Friends, it must be Luo Xiaoyan's own business, and she is not blind, she can feel Mo Jingfeng's possessive desire usually.

"That's what I like." Luo Xiaoyan nodded at Wang Weiwei's words.

"Then does your friend like her boyfriend?"

"I like it." Two words flashed in her mind, and she said it as she wished.

Maybe it was Mo Jingfeng's gentle appearance when they met for the first time, maybe it was Mo Jingfeng's gentle words of comfort on the day of the banquet, maybe it was Mo Jingfeng's faint pampering on weekdays, Maybe it was that life and death on the edge of the cliff...

Recalling all this, Luo Xiaoyan realized that his heart had been lost...

Wang Weiwei rolled her eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Then it's over, what are you afraid of when you are in love, let your friend directly ask whether you want your ex-girlfriend or her."

"Ask directly?" Luo Xiaoyan was taken aback, "But..."

"There's nothing to worry about, Xiaoyan. Some things don't wait for others. Don't worry about it alone. If you have anything to say or ask, just go boldly." Wang Weiwei clapped her hands on the table, her tone excited, and looked at With increasingly confused eyes, Luo Xiaoyan coughed twice, "Tell me what I think to your friend."

Although the heart was turbulent, Luo Xiaoyan kept his face as before, smiled and said to Wang Weiwei: "Okay, I know, thank you Weiwei."

***

After Luo Xiaoyan bid farewell to Wang Weiwei, she walked back to Mo's house alone, the golden powder corridor, the setting sun was quiet, scattered on her slender body, the golden halo blurred Luo Xiaoyan's sight, and the long eyelashes followed every time Blinking and flapping, it was reflected by the slanting sun all around.

"Mo Jingfeng, are you looking at others through my eyes? Do you have me in your heart? Should I believe you?" Luo Xiaoyan, who was walking with his head down, murmured.

Love may be like a glass of strong wine. The moment it touches the pungent, the heart trembles unconsciously. At that moment, maybe you don’t understand what’s wrong, is your heart sick?

Then there is always such a blurry face appearing in my mind, I desperately want to see it clearly, but it is always out of reach, until the blurry rain curtain disappears, and the figure in my heart becomes more and more clear.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, ah, it turns out that my heart is not sick, but lost.

"I lost my heart, so it will be so uncomfortable." Stretching out his hand to touch his heart, Luo Xiaoyan frowned and muttered with his mouth pouted.

"Hi~Little Cat~" A familiar sweet voice came from behind.

Luo Xiaoyan was taken aback by the sudden pat on the shoulder, and when she turned her head and saw Mo Jingchen's smiling face, she nodded and replied: "Jingchen, you came back from school so late today. "

"No, Xiaochen let it go early, but met Dong Shangsha on the road, so... just chatted for a few words." Mo Jingchen suddenly blushed, and rubbed his head awkwardly.

Luo Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Dongshangsha? Ah Yi's sister, when did you have such a good relationship with her?"

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