Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Although he doesn't know what it's like to really fall in love with someone>

But at least he is happy.

Let him have the feeling that he wants to be cared for, instead of sticking it up like a bully like this. He is grateful for his insensitivity.

He seemed to dislike Meng Hongchao even more, and when he saw her, he wanted to run away...

He didn't have any love for her, how could they be together? [

Meng Hongchao froze.

Slowly let go of his hand, and looked at him seriously: "Yueli, at this point, you still don't want to be responsible for me?"

Kazama Yueli subconsciously shook her head.

He is not a casual person in the relationship between men and women, and he will not be responsible for her just because someone designed him.

Feelings are mutual, it’s not enough for one party to cling to each other...

After a long while, Meng Hongchao's voice came faintly

"Yueli, since you really don't want to, it's fine. Then——can you give me a hug, and treat it as a farewell... Don't worry, I won't pester you from now on..."

Kazama Yueli was taken aback, then turned around slowly: "You..." I don't know what to say.

Meng Hongchao smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter: "Isn't my request too much? Is this not allowed?"

Her request is really not too much.

Whether it was designed by her or not, I feel a little guilty towards her after all...

Kazama Tsukuri's usually calm eyes finally showed a little looseness.

Weiwei closed her eyes, and said lightly: "Miss Meng, it's best if you think about it, you and I are really not suitable, you can still find someone better than me..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Hongchao had already thrown himself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly.

Her soft body wrapped around him like a snake.

Kazama Tsukuri resisted the urge to push her out.

Stiff body, let her hold.

After a while, I said, "Is it okay?"

Her body was as hot as a ball of fire, but he was always a piece of ice. [

A stone without any reaction, any temperature...

Meng Hongchao's arms trembled slightly.

Suddenly, his arms lifted and hugged his neck.

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in the afternoon