Chapter 201 The Different Him 2
I don't like the idea of ​​it.

I don't like this feeling either, thinking that he would be so gentle and kind to other girls, I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

I looked at him and said softly, "Would you be so kind to others?"

He patted my head and said dotingly: "Who am I good to, only you girl."

Girl, girl, I suddenly like this title now.

"What about before? Did you have a favorite girl before?" I looked at him with bated breath, looking forward to his answer, but I was a little scared and nervous, especially when I saw those deep eyes getting darker. When I was sinking, I realized that I already care about him very much now.

"Is there?" I asked softly again.

He looked at me silently, with such complicated eyes again, after a long time, he gently rubbed my long hair, and said softly: "I like you!"

I like you!

So have you ever liked other girls before?

His gentle and affectionate eyes looked at me quietly, then he gently pulled me into his arms, his lips whispered to his ear: "I like you!"

I smiled lightly.

Although I still have a little concern in my heart, hee.Whether his tenderness once belonged to another girl, but it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is now, now he said, he likes me.

This is enough.

I stretched out my arms and hugged him lightly.

Just a gentle hug.

"It's late, you go back." I nestled in his arms and said softly.His embrace is so warm, I actually feel reluctant to part with it.

"Aren't you afraid of being alone?" His chin rested on my head, and he said softly.

"It's okay, as long as it's not windy or rainy, it's fine."

"Are you afraid of rainy nights?" He rubbed my head.

"Yeah. Thunder and lightning. I'm afraid when I'm alone at home."

"On a thunderstorm night, the scene of the movie I watched when I was a child will always flash in my mind. A little girl hugs a doll and calls her mother helplessly. There are lightning and thunder outside. The big, empty mine room, but only I was alone, the light from the lightning flashed across the room, it looked very strange, every time the thunder sounded, the little girl would be startled, her little face was full of horror, the feeling of helplessness and loneliness was actually She's the only one. In such a big room, she's the only one." I said softly, "So, on a thunderstorm night, I don't want to be alone at home."

(End of this chapter)

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