Lolita, don't be too flowery

Seeing that she was silent, Han Moze firmly held her thin shoulders, "Answer me! Xiaoli, you are mine!"

I don't know why, Han Moze has always felt like losing Han Ruoli these days, that's why he carried her back to her room last night, and stayed by her side all night...

Han Ruoli raised her eyes, her clear eyes were filled with tears, "I'm sorry, Ze... I shouldn't ask you such a question..."

Han Moze hugged her even harder, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, "Xiaoli...don't say those three words...don't ever say those three words to me..."

Han Ruoli could hardly breathe, but when she heard Han Moze's pleading voice, she was startled, closed her eyes, and nodded vigorously, "Ze...I...understand..."

Han Moze didn't speak, but hugged Han Ruoli tightly.

Obviously...he hugged her by himself.

Then... hug her hard.

But... why did he feel that she was getting further and further away from him?

"Xiaoli..." Han Moze muffled, "Shall we get closer?" He pointed at his heart, "Let's get closer...like in America, okay?"

Han Ruoli covered her mouth to prevent the crying from coming out.

This kind of Ze...is not like him, it makes her feel so distressed...

"Xiao Li..." Han Moze let go of her and looked into her eyes, tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes, ready to drip.

I love you!

Han Ruoli was stunned.

For the first time, I heard these three words from Zekou.

I love you.

Behind, the sun is shining.

On the window sill, twin flowers bloom.

Outside the window, a tree blossoms.

When hearing those three words, Han Ruoli even suspected that she had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

Her Ze... unexpectedly said those three words to her so affectionately.

I love you!

I love you!

Han Ruoli's heart beat violently uncontrollably, and a rosy glow appeared on her fair face.

She lowered her head helplessly, staring at the floor, her heart was already filled with inexplicable joy.

She is laughing.

Han Moze saw it.

For a long time...no one spoke.

Just when Han Moze was about to break the silence, Han Ruoli suddenly spoke. After hearing this, he raised a child's satisfied smile like sugar.

She said, "Me too. I...love you."

really!She is still his little glass!It will always be his little glass!

Han Moze slowly approached, Han Ruoli's breathing was already messed up, and he could only freeze and look at the handsome face who was slowly approaching.

"Buck—" The sudden knock on the door broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Han Moze shot his cold eyes at the instigator.

"Hey! You two, you don't have to be so open and aboveboard if you want to be intimate..." The charming young man smiled, looking at Han Ruoli's flushed cheeks with pain in his eyes.

"Yu Chixiu, three seconds, get out!" Han Moze ordered like an emperor, irresistible.

Yu Chixiu was still smiling, "I'll go..." It was as if he was talking to himself, but at the same time he wanted to say to them, the sadness appeared on his face, which was fleeting, and in just a second, Yuchixiu recovered again, he It's still him, that bohemian son, "Ruo'er, Mo Ze, by the way, I would like to remind you that next time... when you want to make out, close the door. This is also... a sign of respect for us."

Yes!

Respect their performance!

Yu Chixiu knew that not only himself, but everyone living in the Han family, including Nan Fengchen and Mu Xingying, had fallen in love with that loli, who was like a poppy——Han Ruoli!

The door closed, separating him from them in two worlds.

He leaned against the cold wall, his body was extremely heavy, and slowly slid down the wall.

"Give up..." Another male voice sounded from the corridor.

"..." Yu Chixiu still closed his eyes, but his face showed unwillingness and grief.

"As you can see, they... love each other, don't they?"

"..."

"Don't deceive yourself anymore... She will never like us! From the beginning to the end, she can only see him in her eyes..."