After rebirth, I became their Miss Painter

Maybe that's fine...it will save you a lot of trouble.

But, after all, I can't become such an idiot.

There is no way to ignore the fiery feeling, but I am also hesitant to open my arms to embrace it.

While thinking, her gaze slowly shifted to Su Qing'er beside her.

At this moment, everything around them seemed to freeze, and it seemed that only the two of them were left in the whole world.

On this night of glazed lights and no sense of reality, the two girls squatted quietly by the wishing pool, and there seemed to be light shining in their eyes.

"Lianxue."

After all, it was Su Qinger who spoke first.

"Um...?"

Nan Lianxue lifted her long hair that was catching her ear, turned her head, and quietly watched the girl in front of her.

"I found out...I, probably...like you."

Every word seems to be squeezed out of her throat, faltering, accompanied by hesitation and anxiety, and her hot cheeks can probably reflect her mood.

Sometimes there may not be so many reasons to like someone.

At a certain moment suddenly, Su Qing'er found that she seemed to have sunk into the world of "You Lianxue".

As long as I see Lian Xue's appearance and hear her voice, my heart will beat violently involuntarily.

But unlike ordinary liking, the object of her confession is a girl.

Unlike the previous jokes that wanted to be more serious, this time... she was more serious than ever.

In the eyes of those around, this may be abnormal.

"Ah...haha, it's really strange to say that." A wry smile was forced from the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry for saying something strange."

"Um..."

What responded to her was a simple and gentle reply, but it cleverly avoided her... confession.

Lianxue, who couldn't hear the emotional changes, was distressed?

It was cold, as if falling into an ice cellar, together with her heart.

When the coin fell into the water, there was a splash of ripples, and a bitter feeling welled up in her throat. Su Qing'er only felt that her chaotic thoughts had already stiffened and become numb.

Sure enough, this kind of self is very abnormal...

"It's like this..." Su Qing'er stood up unsteadily, turned around, and was about to squeeze into the crowd with her head buried.

Snapped.

With a crisp sound, Su Qing'er felt her wrist was grabbed by a cold hand.

"..."

A soft sigh.

Nan Lianxue pursed her lips lightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and stared at Su Qinger's tear-filled eyes.

"..."

Su Qing'er bit her lip tightly and wiped away the tears on her face at a loss, but the tears still couldn't stop falling.

"Yeah...sorry...uh..."

Such an embarrassing appearance of myself... probably makes Lianxue feel very distressed...

Apologizing all over her head, she couldn't think of anything else.

Before the words fell, she felt herself being pulled into a warm softness.

"Why are you crying?"

Although he was puzzled, he couldn't hear the questioning tone.

"...Because, I, I..."

Sobbing, Su Qing'er tightly grasped the corners of her clothes that her fingertips could touch with both hands.

"So, "like", what kind of like is it?"

Nan Lianxue lowered her head, stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Qinger's eyes.

"I don't know...I don't know either." Su Qing'er buried her head in Nan Lianxue's chest, her voice was muffled, with a hint of crying.

"That's it..."

Nan Lianxue stretched out her fingers to caress the long hair around Su Qinger's ears. Compared with "friends", she looks more like a sister now.

The night was getting darker, and the temple fair was coming to an end.

"I'm going to be seen as a joke by others."

"Hmm..." Su Qing'er nodded inaudibly, but she didn't intend to let go of Lianxue's embrace.

But even if you nod, you don't want to let go...

So Nan Lianxue slowly leaned down and leaned close to Su Qing'er's ear, her cherry-colored lips opened and closed, and soft whispers gradually sounded in Su Qing'er's ear.

"I like you too."

In this brightly lit night, Su Qing'er raised her head and looked at Nan Lianxue whose face was also flushed with red eyes.

Letting go of her embrace, Su Qing'er felt as if something warm had slipped away from her embrace.

Looking at Nan Lianxue, they looked at each other.

What's going on?The joy and panic that kept pouring out of my heart.

At this moment, at the end of the alley, the fireworks soared into the sky.The scenery frozen together with the fireworks is the irreplaceable... intoxicating Lian Xue's smile under the moonlight.

I like it, this inexplicable liking.

After saying "like", how will their relationship change?

All the troubles, all the troubled thoughts, are temporarily left for tomorrow.

"Ah, that's right... We got separated from Si Ling and the others just now."

"what......?"

Chapter 140 How would it be different?

Light and floating, as if time has no sense of reality.

Her head was dizzy, as if she had a fever, and the thread of her thoughts was intermittent. Su Qing'er just hid quietly behind Nan Lianxue, stretched out her fingers and gently touched it forward, wanting to hold it. In front of Lianxue's slender fingers.

Soft to the touch.

"Ok?"

Sensing the touch from behind, Nan Lianxue turned her head suspiciously.

"what..."

Looking at Su Qing'er's fingers hanging in the air restlessly, she seemed to understand something.

"Want to... do it, right?"

While speaking, she slowly slowed down her pace, walked side by side with Su Qinger, then turned downwards, slightly, not involuntarily pulled, but gently reached out her hand.

Hook and hold.

"what."

Seemingly surprised by this unexpected move, Su Qing'er exclaimed softly.

"Yeah... don't you like it, sorry."

"I don't dislike it...just, I was a little surprised." Seemingly afraid of Lianxue letting go of her hand, Su Qing'er explained with a little stiffness.

Impossible, it would be disgusting.

The fingertips are not consistently cold to the touch.

It's warm, soft, and immersive comfort.

What kind of relationship is the so-called "like"?

After some deliberation, Su Qing'er came up with the answer: They should be closer than friends.

That is, special friends.

"I always feel that Qing'er is too nervous today..." The subtle whisper caught her attention, and Lianxue beside her raised her head halfway, watching the night gradually lit up by fireworks.

"Yes, is that so?" Su Qing'er trembled, muttered, and then lowered her gaze.

"Ah."

Is such that.From the beginning, I was struggling with what kind of clothes to wear, and now, I was panicking and avoiding my sight.

Is it because something changed after saying "Like"?

Nan Lianxue doesn't know very well, and she doesn't know what such liking means, a relationship that is more intimate than friendship?

Holding hands together like now.

But it's been done before.

Whispers like lovers, gestures closer than friends.

Seems like it was done a long time ago.

Would it be even more daring?It's like... the plot of some kind of book.

Ah, that is impossible.

However, what kind of changes have occurred because of "likes"...?

......

It seems that it is no different from now.

"Hmm...no difference, probably." Nan Lianxue scratched her cheek, thinking about it this way——

Thoughts are not over yet.

"Yeah~ I finally found it, you two...hey..." Xuan Kexin appeared out of nowhere, his hands were shaking, and when he was about to say something, he found that his eyes were red Su Qinger.

"Did you just... quarrel?"

"No!" Su Qing'er shook her head and denied.

"what......"

Si Ling also squeezed over from the crowd behind her, and wiped the tiny drops of sweat from her brow: "I said... aren't you afraid that I'll get lost later?"

"Hey, it's not because Ling Jiang walked too slowly."

"You guy..."

Fighting, on this noisy night, the fireworks burned out until the night fell completely, and the lights swayed and flickered the girl's shadow, outlining the softest outline.

It was very late when the temple fair ended.

In a dreamlike night, I always hope that time can stay at this moment for a while, even for a second.

As long as I can hold this soft little hand.

That's good.

......

The end of the day at the end of time.

Nan Lianxue dragged herself back home slowly, at first she wondered if her sister had already returned home.

But the moment the door was pushed open, everything in the house was in the same state as it was in the morning, the clothes were still left on the sofa, the computer was still turned on and the manuscripts were thrown everywhere.

I always feel...I have become a little lazy recently.

Is it because my sister is not at home?

Hmm... No, it's all because I have an unruly older sister around me for being so lazy.