The male god proposed again today

Chapter 89 Do You Still Like Your First Love?
Lin Xiling sat stiffly on the spot, not daring to move or look at him, and could only secretly pray that he would not hear her heartbeat.

"what sound?"

Surprised, Lin Xiling blurted out subconsciously: "It's not my heartbeat!"

After being stunned for a moment, Han Zishi burst out laughing suddenly: "Little Xixi, you've been infected by the blah blah blah."

"I'll stay away from her in the future." Lin Xiling was extremely annoyed as her face burned even more.

How could she be so stupid, what is it not the sound of her heartbeat?
"Xiao Xixi, are you shy?" Putting his hands on her side, Han Zishi approached her, looking at her flushed face, he suddenly felt amused.

When she was a child, Lin Xiling was very clingy to him, always calling him "brother".

But at some point, Lin Xiling suddenly stopped calling him brother.

Even at his request, he just called "Brother Zi Shi" indifferently, and he was completely gone from being cute and clingy as before.

He suspected that Lin Xiling was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, but there was no evidence.

Lin Xiling pushed him away abruptly, and Huo De got up: "It's too hot tonight. I'm going to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow to put on makeup."

After speaking, she endured the pain in her feet and left as if fleeing.

Looking at her back, Han Zishi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Is it that hard to be with him?
Han Zishi's gaze was like a glow on his back, which made Lin Xiling's heart beat even harder.

She rushed back to the room in a panic, slid along the door and sat on the ground, burying her head in her knees.

Lin Xiling, stop beating your heart, he only regards you as his younger sister, there is no possibility for you!

But no matter how she warned herself, her frantic heart still couldn't calm down.

"Xiaoxi?" Han Yingying rubbed her eyes and whispered sleepily.

"it's me."

"Why are you sitting by the door? Is there any discomfort?"

"I went down to pour water just now." Lin Xiling took a deep breath, walked back to the bed as if nothing had happened, and lay down beside her, "Weird, why are you still awake?"

"Suddenly woke up."

"Have a nightmare?"

"No." Han Yingying looked at her and smiled sweetly, "Xiaoxi, I can't believe it now, I'm getting married tomorrow."

Lin Xiling couldn't help laughing: "I can't believe that you were the first to marry. I thought that with your personality, you would stay at home forever."

"I've always thought so. Who would have thought that I married Shen Mosheng by mistake. I used to feel weak even talking to him."

"It's true that you and Shen Mosheng cannot fight each other, but this is probably due to the wonderful fate."

"Ah."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xiling asked a little cautiously, "Weeping, do you still like Fu Yingjun?"

"I don't know." Han Yingying shook her head, "It still hurts to hear the name of the senior and see the things the senior sent.

But when I was with Shen Mosheng, I didn't think about my senior.Maybe, with Shen Mosheng, I can no longer like the senior. "

Lin Xiling looked at her enviously: "It's a good thing to have someone who can make you forget your pain."

"Xiao Xi, do you really not like my brother? You obviously liked him so much when you were young, and you are more attached to him than me..."

Feeling suffocated, Lin Xiling pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "How old was it then, how could I know what I like? I just don't have an older brother, I just want an older brother."

"But when you were in junior high school, because your brother had a girlfriend, you cried for a long time and were very sad..."

(End of this chapter)