I Really Like That Guy!

"Brother Ning Xuan, you can't hide what you like. Let's be honest with each other, okay?"

The woman's soft fingertips touched the dark and quiet eyes of the man, and this movement was like a liberation command. The man's smooth eyes slowly revealed dark and unpredictable colors.

He looked at her deeply, because his eyes were too complicated, and the invisible eyes seemed to have weight and became heavy.

"I don't want to delay you," he said still.

A Luo felt that he was a bit dead-headed, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you delay me?

Ning Xuan was silent for a long time, and it seemed difficult to speak. But thinking of the current situation, he obviously couldn't control the overall situation, he pondered for a moment and then said: "You don't like me, you just treat me as a brother..."

Arlo: "What the **** are you talking about?"

She almost laughed angrily, pulled off the collar of her bathrobe, stretched her neck and leaned in front of the man, pointed to a red mark on it, and questioned him: "I don't like you and I'll sleep with you? I'll ask you, you are so Are you a brother?"

Ning Xuan: "..."

A Luo said repeatedly: "I don't like you, I'm marrying you? I don't like you and I'm worried about your illness? I don't like you, why don't I get a divorce? Can you **** guess everything by yourself, Can you ask my opinion first?"

Ning Xuan: "I..."

A Luo: "What are you! You are a macho! You never think about my feelings! You don't even ask, you think I don't like you. And today, I explained it clearly You don't believe me, you think I'm cheating. You still control me, don't allow me to wear beautiful dresses, don't allow me to play with my friends, and I'm twenty-six years old and don't let me drink! Ning Xuan, what do you know? I don't know that I'm your wife, not your daughter!"

She almost said she was addicted, she pointed at him with a crackle and complained, venting all her grievances against him over the years, and she felt refreshed when she stopped.

Looking at Ning Xuan again, I saw him sitting there silently, pursing his lips and saying nothing. There is only one word to describe Arlo's mood, that is, turning over a serf and singing.

She picked up the teacup with no end in sight and took a sip of water to moisten her throat.

The man listened to the training obediently for a long time, his expression did not change much, his face was as expressionless as ever, only those dark eyes lit up two bright lights at some point, like a little spark in the cold night.

His Adam's apple rolled, as if he wanted to say something, his thin lips opened and closed.

A Luo was in a good mood and waved his hand: "Just say what you want to say. The doctor said that your disease is suffocating. In the future, we must face up to our own needs, do you know?"

Oops, I used to be disciplined before, but it feels really cool to suddenly become a disciplined person.

Seemingly encouraged, Ning Xuan asked in a hoarse voice, "Of course, you mean...you like me?"

When he asked this question, there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

A Luo's cheeks were a little hot. Facing the man's focused and implicitly expectant gaze, she pursed her lips lightly. The passionate tone of voice just dropped a hundred and eighty degrees, and she shyly asked in a low voice, "What, what? Is it? Don't you believe it?" When she said the last sentence, her almond-eyed eyes lit up, obviously she would continue to get angry once she heard him admit it.

"No, it's not that I don't believe it." Ning Xuan's long-standing indifference turned into a trance, his eyes were deep and dark, looking at her in a low voice, "I was just wondering if this was a dream I had. …”

A Luo: "???" Is this person drinking too much fake wine? Bullshit?

Thinking that the sub-personality only used this body to drink alcohol not long ago, Arlo suddenly felt that it was not impossible. You must know that this guy Ning Xuan usually doesn't drink much wine, and the beer at home is bought to entertain guests.

Not only did he not drink alcohol, he did not smoke or gamble, nor did he have any bad habits. Contemporary young people are keen to stay up late, he does not participate, does not like to surf the Internet, does not like to have fun, and does not enjoy the fun of food.

From A Luo's point of view, Ning Xuan's life is like a modern ascetic, boring and outrageous.

At one time she only felt admiration and thought he was too self-disciplined. Now I understand that this man is not without desires, but hides them deeply.

She took a deep breath, realizing that the task was arduous, and it was by no means an easy task to heal such a stubborn and repressed man.

Staring at the man's well-defined handsome face for a while, A Luo's mind flashed, she gritted her teeth secretly, and said softly, "Since you think it's a dream, then I'll ask you, do you want me? "

Ning Xuan's long eyelashes fanned, he stared at her without blinking, looking at the woman's delicate little face, her eyes were extremely clear, and there were shy waves in them, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The man's eyebrows are deep, his eyes are quiet, and his bottomless pupils are like vortexes in the deep sea.

He thought calmly in his heart that this was indeed a dream. Dual personality is a dream, and her love is also a dream. How could Ding Luoran in reality ask him such a thing.

But he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't help but want to indulge in this fantasy.

"Brother Ning Xuan, do you want me?"

The woman's soft words rang in his ears, and the man's eyes fell, and he spit out his hidden desire from his throat: "...Yes."

He never opened his eyes, as if he was afraid that the dream would suddenly shatter, so he closed his eyes tightly like stealing a bell, and whispered in the darkness, "I want... to want you."

He had had such a dream countless times. After a short period of joy, he woke up in an empty room.

However, in the next second, at the moment when his voice fell, a soft body dived into his arms like a fish, a petite woman sat on his thigh intimately, and a vine-like arm wrapped around him 's neck.

She curled up in his arms, her warm red lips pressed against his ears, and whispered softly, "Then you want me."

Ning Xuan's body shook suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his surprised eyes fell on the face of the woman in his arms.

A Luo smiled and said to him, "Don't you think this is a dream? Then try it out to see if it is a dream, right?" As if in a demonstration, she raised her face slightly and placed a clear message on the corner of his lips. A shallow kiss, "Brother Ning Xuan, don't let me underestimate you."

When Arlo woke up again, it was dark outside the window, the skyscrapers in the city could be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the colorful neon lights flashed in the night.

There was no light in the house, and the air was filled with a faint cold fragrance. She had smelled it on Ning Xuan, and it was the smell of the snow mountain forest shower gel he used.

A faint light penetrated in, and she saw a black shadow bulging beside her. The sleeping man hugged her tightly, his strong arms crossed her waist, and the strength was not like hugging someone, but a pillow.

The air conditioner was turned on at home, but A Luo was still covered in fine sweat.

Especially when he buried his head in her neck, and the man with a regular schedule also had extra thick hair, and with the heat on her neck when he breathed, Arlo only felt hotter and hotter.

She raised her hand without hesitation and pushed his furry head aside rudely.

The man slept very lightly and woke up almost immediately. The two slept together, and Arlo clearly felt that his whole body was stiff and completely turned into wood.

Don't guess, this must be the main character.

A Luo can quickly distinguish the two personalities by looking at their reactions now.

If it was a sub-personality who woke up, Arlo could be sure that the guy would jump up excitedly and pull her to toss again.

Speaking of which, when she and Ning Xuan lived a married life, the sub-personality was forced out for a while.

The sub-personality is more irritating than the main character, the main character will only be quite satisfactory, or it may be because it is hard-won, and the actions are very careful and cherished. The sub-personality doesn't have so many scruples. As soon as he came out of the battle, he immediately turned one-sided, and he also knew a lot of small skills and postures, which made Arlo blush.

Then when the sub-personality was squeezed out, Ning Xuan seemed to have learned something, and gradually became presumptuous.

Thinking about it, A Luo's face turned red, her waist was still sore, and her legs were soft. Looking at the man who caused all this, she couldn't help but shyly said: "Now you finally believe me? Ning, Xuan, brother , brother~"

Ning Xuan: "..."

A Luo reached out to reach the lamp beside the bed, but unfortunately her hand was not long enough, and was pressed by the man again, and she couldn't touch it for a long time.

A well-jointed hand stretched out from the side, and the light was turned on with a "pop".

A Luo sat up, looked down, smiled and said to the man, "Brother Ning Xuan, we are finally married. Should I call you husband in the future?"

Ning Xuan's black hair slept in a mess, and his black eyes stared at her dully. His expression was as if his three views had collapsed, and it was as if he had seen something he couldn't understand, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

For a long time, he asked uncertainly: "These...are all true?"

Seeing his ignorant and uneasy appearance, A Luo's little heart couldn't help but soften. Although this man is a little dog sometimes, he really loves her.

She approached him and quickly kissed him on the lips: "Yes, husband."

The man's pupils trembled, apparently startled by the name, he stayed there, staring at her in a daze.

A Luo couldn't help laughing, Ning Xuan like this was really rare, she really wanted to take a picture and show it to him when he returned to normal.

Thinking of him being ill now, she unconsciously felt a sense of love and pity in her heart, raised her hand and touched his handsome face, "Next, don't doubt my intentions, let's take good care of the disease, okay?"

After a while, Ning Xuan nodded slowly and looked in a trance: "...Okay."

Arlo knew that it would be difficult for him to accept this for a while, the dual personality alone was a huge shock. It is not easy for any ordinary person to accept that he is a mental patient, let alone a strong and confident person like Ning Xuan.

What's more, there is also the factor of her. Compared with the dual personality, the person who has been on the top of his heart for countless years also loves him. I am afraid that is the key that Ning Xuan can't believe.

The plot is right, he has always loved her, and really loved her to the core.