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Chapter 400 Spend the rest of my life with you [22]

An Minxuan came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and found that his mother was alone on the sofa in the living room, and he did not see Le Tong, "Mom, where is Le Tong?"

Mother An was doing her needlework without raising her head, "Go to the bathroom."

Go to the bathroom?
It's been more than ten minutes, why hasn't it come out yet, but An Minxuan didn't think too much, turned around and prepared to go to the study to sort out his belongings.

Standing still in front of the door, I found that the door that was supposed to be closed was now ajar.

Did he remember wrongly?

He opened the door and walked in, seeing Le Tong seriously looking at the paintings he hung on the wall, his heart tightened, and he quickly walked in front of her to block her sight.

Le Tong only felt that there was a black shadow hanging over her. When she looked up and saw An Minxuan, she was startled. She became nervous and pursed her lips to explain, "I didn't come in on purpose. When I was looking for the bathroom, I I thought this was it, so I walked in, and then..." She sighed and said weakly, "I'm sorry."

The room fell into an eerie silence, so quiet that people were caught off guard...

The air also stopped flowing at this moment.

After a long time, Le Tong saw that An Minxuan didn't speak, and asked tentatively, "Why are my portraits all over the room?"

Or standing, or sitting, or laughing... even the appearance of her sleeping on the bus.

Her sketches are hung all over the house.

Under her focused gaze, An Minxuan had nowhere to escape, "I...I...Actually...I..."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Le Tong's mouth, "Do you like me?"

do you like me...

do you like me...

do you like me...

……

When Le Tong said these words, An Minxuan's heart became confused, and his brain stopped thinking.

Why... would she know about this?

Seeing him as if someone had taken his soul away, Le Tong's mouth became more and more curved, "If you don't say it, you admit it?"

An Minxuan came back to his senses and subconsciously denied, "No."

Le Tong took a few steps back, turned around and walked to the easel, looking at the unfinished painting, "You mean you don't like me?"

The hand unconsciously touched the end of the paper, where the word 'Le Tong' was written impressively.

An Minxuan became more and more confused, "No."

Le Tong suddenly approached him and looked at him seriously, "Do you like it or not?"

Her face was almost close to his, and her eyes were full of his reflection.

In the quiet room, only the beating heartbeat could be heard.

As long as he stretched out his hand, he could hug her, An Minxuan looked at Le Tong who was close in front of his eyes, and unconsciously fell silent.

"Then I think you like me." Le Tong smiled and stood up straight, "Do you know that I like someone?"

This is the second time he heard this sentence.

When talking to others and talking to himself, the feeling is completely different. An Minxuan only feels that his heart is tightly held by someone, and the pain is suffocating.

Le Tong pretended not to know his emotional changes, and asked himself, "You should have heard that time, I said that I have someone I like."

That time was naturally when someone confessed.

"Then guess who I like?"

"I'll give you a range, which is the boys in our class."

"He's very talented, very smart."

Seeing that An Minxuan still didn't respond, Le Tong nudged him lightly with his elbow, "Don't keep talking, just guess."

(End of this chapter)