Beloved of Bossy President

Looking at the man who is still handsome and easily attracted the eyes of all girls, Mingke still didn't adjust his mood well, and he didn't know what to say when sitting opposite him.

This period of time, the mood is ups and downs, people are almost tortured crazy.

She picked up the bowl, said no more, pretended to be in a hurry, and tried to deliver the porridge to her mouth.

But the North night has been leisurely looking at her, a few days no see, this girl's attitude to him seems a bit strange.

She appeared for a day or two earlier. She looked strange and subconsciously resisted when she was facing herself. It seemed that she had been better in the next few days.

But she went back to school and lived for a few days. How did she come back like this again? Is it because he didn't accompany himself all the time?

It's said that women like men to be with them all the time

But when hasn't he been looking for her these days? Two days earlier is still good, but she flatly refused his invitation last night, she did not give him the opportunity to close, how can he blame this?

"Is the exam too tiring? Did you read late last night? " He asked suddenly.

Mingke took the spoon's hand slightly, then shook his head and continued to drink porridge.

"Have a snack." The northern night pushes the dish in front of her.

Mingke didn't refuse. She picked up a piece of cake and put it in her mouth. Anyway, she was eating all the time, because as long as she ate it, she could pretend that she didn't have time to talk with him, and she didn't have to think about what to say.

She really didn't know what to say to him, because she was afraid that what she said wrong would arouse his suspicion.

Beiming night still couldn't understand what was going on with the girl. Taking advantage of her porridge, he also ate something. After waiting for her name to finish eating, he put down his chopsticks and finished eating.

"I'll go back and prepare for the exam. I won't be with you any more." Mingke stood up and turned to go.

Beiming night still couldn't figure out how her attitude became like this again, but he didn't say anything. He just stood up slowly and chased her with a long leg.

Mingke thought that she had successfully escaped. Although she didn't know why she used the word "escape", and although she used the word, her heart would be inexplicably uncomfortable, she really escaped.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she came out of the restaurant, an iron arm took her back, back to her familiar chest.

This embrace used to reassure her and make her infatuated, but now it has become a fan, even she does not know whether she is suitable to stay in his arms.

"I'll take you back." Beimingye thinks that all her strange performances are because she is in the exam recently, and she is too nervous, although he doesn't think several subjects can defeat this girl.

However, before she finished the exam, he decided not to worry about her.

For a little girl like her, the most important thing now is to do well in every subject. Therefore, he ignored her invisible protest and still held her across the campus path and sent her back to the dormitory door.

How many envious eyes have been on the body of the northern people?

Walking beside this super handsome guy is a happy thing, but she is not happy at all.

When she came to the door of the dormitory, she was about to enter, but suddenly remembered what Xiao Xiang had said to her.

She stopped and looked back to see if Beiming night had gone far. Unexpectedly, he was standing in the same place and staring at himself.

He's still used to waiting for her to go in before he can leave. It's clear that people treat her so well

She closed her eyes and her heart began to ache again.

What the hell is going on? Clearly feel that he is very good to himself, but have to suspect that he has been cheating himself.

Contradiction, tangle, tear her a heart faintly painful, even oneself almost cannot bear.

"Anything else?" Seeing her looking back at herself, Beiming night walked over and stared at her flickering eyes: "if you have something to say, tell me directly, I won't guess a girl's mind. Girl, don't let me guess. I'd rather spend my guessing energy on other things."

He lowered his head to her and whispered two words in her ear, which made Mingke blush again.

She stepped back slightly, raised her head to meet his smiling eyes, struggled several times in her heart, and finally stared at him and said, "do you really like me?"

Beiming night eyebrows slightly frowned, did not expect that she would be in such a place, such a time, ask yourself such a question.

To change the past, he can't say how to like these two words, but now looking at her eyes flickering uneasy, I don't know why, those words that he disdained to say in the past are easy to say: "I've never tried to like a woman so much. Are you satisfied with the answer?"

May I not be satisfied? It's really sweet in my heart, but there are too many uneasiness and uncertainty in my heart. Once the seed of doubt germinates in my heart, it will grow rapidly, and she can't restrain its crazy growth rate.If there are not so many suspicions, today's Beiming president's "like" is absolutely enough to make her happy for a long time.

They all said that if a man really likes a woman, there will be no secret in front of her

Beiming night didn't speak, didn't know what she meant, just continued to stare at her.

Mingke laughed again, stretched out his little hand and spread it in front of him: "give me your wallet. If you really like me, I'll keep it for you for a few days. Will the president of Beiming university be reluctant to give me a wallet to keep?"

Beiming night is still staring at her, a heart inexplicably relaxed.

In fact, I was a little nervous just now. Some things have happened and there is no way to erase them.

The secret is always there, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about his girl. It's just that there are some existing things that he can't change and can only try his best to make up for.

"It's just a purse. What do you say? Do you care? Do you like it or not? Who taught you to talk in such a roundabout way?" He took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it into her hand: "anything else? Shall I give you the phone, too? "

"I'm afraid I'll delay your business. You'll have to pay me back later." She took her purse in her hand, and though she said mischievous words, her heart beat violently.

In order not to let him see his difference, she said, "I really want to go in. I'm going to start the exam soon. I'll go back to read the meeting book."

"Well." Beiming night light should sound, just looking at her, eyes soft.