Chapter 154

she asked herself?

She should like him.

Her eyes suddenly became clear.

"Do you like me or not?" He repeated.

"En." She kissed her, and on her red face, the long eyelashes fluttered like a bee, buzzing around him, disturbing his mind.

"Actually, you like me, right?" Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, he boldly said something.

"Well." She frowned and said, "So what if you know." Even if she liked him, she wouldn't be with him.

Like is not love, she doesn't want to make a decision easily with a little inspiration.

"This is very important." He said as a matter of course, "If you like me, then we will be together. After all, I like you so much."

He said it without thinking, which reminded her of a long time ago.

She tried to get up, but he held her down. He said rascally, "If you don't answer me, I won't let you get up."

"Don't make trouble." She frowned, gently stroked his hand away, and said, "I have something very important."

"Okay." Seeing her insistence, he didn't continue. Anyway, there is still a lot of time, and he must get the answer today.

She got up and walked to a small storage box, where she kept her old digital products.

Thanks to her usual good habits, she found the old mobile phone when she searched casually, which was the mobile phone she used in junior high school.

Once you press the power button, it turns on, but there is still electricity?
She pressed her fingers quickly, and quickly found what she was looking for.She went back to the bed, looked at him with a smile, and said, "You said you like me?"

"Yeah." He nodded his head quickly, as if he liked her as much as he nodded quickly.

"What about her, how much do you like her." She said, throwing the phone on him.

she?who is she?
Yang Yinuo picked up the phone inexplicably, and when he saw it, his face turned dark.

who is it?Who took the picture! ! !

On the small mobile phone, a man and a woman overlap each other intimately. Even if the photo is a little far away, you can clearly see that they are kissing, and the male protagonist in the photo is obviously him, Yang Yinuo.

"Who took this picture." He was furious and threw his phone on the bed.

"It's me." She said coldly.

"It's...you." His originally angry tone suddenly dropped by five points.

"Why did you take this kind of photo." He said with a little guilt.The eyes looked into the distance unnaturally.

"Why?" She pursed her lips and smiled, "If you dare to do it, you don't dare to be photographed by others." She wanted to listen to how much she liked the person who said she liked her.

"It's, it's been a long time," he explained.

He and He Jiayin broke up in their sophomore year of high school, three years ago, why are they still talking about it now.

"Yeah, maybe, next time you point at me and say, look, that's my ex-girlfriend, um, it's been a long time." She imitated his tone and said in a weird way.

"You are different from them." He explained hastily, his face blushing.

"Oh, they." She nodded knowingly, blinked her eyes, and looked at him with a smile

"Oh, no," he explained.

It was getting darker and darker, he sighed helplessly.How to explain it.

From the first time he saw her, he felt that this little girl was very interesting. Mingming was so young, but she insisted on pretending to be an adult. After getting to know her gradually, he gradually discovered that she was kind, superficial. How cold it looks is how hot it is inside.And every time he found some, he was happier.

"I don't know how to explain it." He scratched his hair and said helplessly, "But you are different."

"I don't see how different I am." She still replied coldly, without any emotion in it.

"Hey, how should I explain it? You were the first person I pursued and confessed to." He thought for a while and said it.

As embarrassing as it was to say it, she was indeed the first person he had felt so strongly about.

"Oh." She understood, nodded, and said in admiration, "You are very charming." It caused people to confess that they really have charm.

"This is not important." He waved his hand, wanting to turn over this article.

"Then it's not important, what's the important thing you tell me?" She crossed her arms and looked down at him.

"Hey...I...that..." He was so anxious that he was incoherent.

"Okay, don't talk about it." She stretched out her hand, stopped him, and said, "What's the matter, let's talk about it next time." After speaking, she gestured to the door.

"I..." He was a little unwilling, but he didn't know what to say, so he walked towards the door, and said while walking, "You are really different..."

The door opened and closed again. After hearing the heavy closing sound, she sat down on the bed in relief.

This time it finally passed, but what about next time.

She wasn't sure how long she could refuse him after realizing what she wanted
(End of this chapter)

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