Chapter 92: Confess, Girl
An hour later, the student council meeting ended and everyone went home.
Because of Yan Yue's previous entrustment, Qianxiao asked Yan Yue and Tangerine to stay for a while, and when everyone else left, she asked Yan Yue and Tangerine to go to the student union's warehouse to bring the temporary identity tag and armband.
Actually, there is no need to take this thing at all, but Qianxiao can't find any good reason at all, let's just say so.
Yan Yue, who heard Qianxiao's words, suddenly trembled in her heart, she already understood what Qianxiao meant, but could she grasp this opportunity?
Seriously, the thought of confessing to Orange Mandarin made her really nervous.
The slightly suspicious Tangerine first glanced at Qianxiao, then put his eyes on Yan Yue and asked, "Do you know where the student union warehouse is?" ā
I was still thinking about confessing to Orange Mandarin, but now Yan Yue, who was suddenly asked by Orange Mandarin, was panicked, and while shame appeared on her face, she also stammered when she spoke.
"IāI know."
Tangerine, who didn't seem to care about Yan Yue's wrong state, nodded, and Gujing Bubo's tone remained unchanged, "Let's go." ā
"Oh, good."
Looking at the back of the orange mandarin who had already gone to the door, Yan Yue, who nodded, immediately followed, and did not forget to look back at Qianxiao when she left.
Qian Xiao, who saw the two of them out, smiled slightly, nodded to Yan Yue, and gave a thumbs up at the same time, looking like "Come on, I support you".
Encouraged by her best friend, Yan Yue, whose expression had recovered a lot, suddenly felt full of strength in her heart, and after Hui Qianxiao nodded heavily, she followed Tangerine out.
Yanyue: Xiao'er, don't worry, I'll do my best!
It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared that Qianxiao, who collapsed with a worried expression, sighed, she really felt that there was something wrong with Yanyue at this time, because too much dominance was in the hands of the guy Tangerine, which was not good news for her best friend.
Qianxiao: Xiaoyue, you have to come on! If you don't grasp the initiative, it's easy to "suffer"!
Following Tangerine Tangerine out, Yan Yue, who was thinking about things in her heart, didn't dare to walk side by side with Tangerine Tangerine, so she could only follow him with half a step, and her eyes glanced at Tangerine Tanger's upright back from time to time.
Seriously, although her heart was full of courage when she was inspired by Qianxiao, when she was alone with Tangerine Citrus, there was nothing left of her courage, just when she saw Tangerine Citrus's face, she would be a deer in her heart, and she couldn't speak, let alone confess.
Yan Yue, who found it a little strange, kept her head down and followed her, although Tangerine had a slight doubt in her heart, she didn't say anything, after all, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to make trouble for himself if he was as cold as he was.
When he walked to the top of the stairs, he stopped his steps, and his eyes slanted to Yan Yue's side.
"Which way?"
"Ahh
was almost taken aback by the orange man, and Yan Yue, who came back from the adjustment, immediately figured out the situation, showed the way to the orange man, and pointed in the direction of going downstairs.
After pointing the way, she lowered her head again, she really didn't dare to look at the orange orange at all, maybe the more she looked at it, the lower the possibility of confessing.
Needless to say, Tangerine went downstairs directly, and Yan Yue followed.
After a while, the two of them walked out of the floor where the student union office was located and went outside.
At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening of Beijing time, and the teachers and students had already left after the teaching task, and most of the lights on the floors of the teaching area were extinguished, leaving only the street lights in the school park and the dormitories of students and faculty were still on, and there was silence all around.
The weather in Hwaseong, which is approaching October, is also cold, and the wind that blows past from time to time rustles the trees on both sides, and the leaves sway on the trunks, densely making a sound, and those who have already grown old are even more drifting down with the wind, dancing in the air to make the last trajectory, landing, and ending the journey of life.
Yan Yue, who had been in a daze, was blown to her face by a cool breeze after she came out, and the swing of her forehead bangs brought her back to her senses, and the "rustle" natural sound in her ears made her tangled mood gradually dissipate.
Her eyes lit up into the distance, and she noticed that the weather was really good that night.
In the night of the distant sky, a round of crescent moon hangs high, scattering the moonlight flawlessly, as if to cover the Huahai Sea in front of you with a layer of silver light, the bright moon is a little star mark under the four sides, quite has the charm of "the moon is in the sky" and "the moon star is rare".
Exhaling with relief, Yan Yue's originally restless heart had calmed down unconsciously, and when her eyes fell on the back of the orange orange in front of her, she quickened her pace to catch up.
"Mandarin orange, the weather is so nice tonight!"
Finally walked side by side with Tangerine, Yan Yue provoked the conversation first.
There was no change on his face, he didn't look at her, and his eyes didn't look at the moon and night in the sky, and the nodding orange replied lightly: "Hmm." ā
It's quite helpless to look at Orange Mandarin this kind of non-squint, and Yan Yue is still ready to talk about the conversation that was ended by Orange Mandarin with one word.
If you don't talk about it, it's not okay, she's still ready to confess!
After a pause, Yan Yue finally gritted her teeth and asked Tangerine Citrus: "Orange Citrus, can I call you Tangerine Citrus?" ā
This time, Tangerine reacted, and his strange eyes turned to Yan Yue's face, and at the same time raised his eyebrows, this expression gave people the feeling that he didn't understand much.
Yan Yue, whose heartbeat was speeding up suddenly, overcame her shyness, and reluctantly let herself and Tangerine look at each other, her big eyes flashed with expectation, and she asked, "Can't you?" ā
Calm and calm, the raised brows slowly flattened, becoming as good-looking as before, and Tangerine replied to her: "No." ā
Ahh
At this moment, Yan Yue felt that her mentality exploded, almost crazy.
Why does Orange always not play cards according to the routine, how can he say "no" at this time, does it mean that he hasn't read romance novels or TV series? This is obviously to confess the rhythm of the confession, so how can I confess!
The official complaint is the most deadly!
Regardless of Yan Yue's reaction, the corner of Yan Yue's mouth, whose face and gaze were deviated together, lifted slightly on the side of Yan Yue's mouth, and Jun's face showed a slight eye-catching chuckle.
Sure enough, the girls who are with Qianxiao are quite interesting!
Silence, a long silence, Yan Yue, who had the courage to brew to the peak in her heart, finally couldn't wait any longer, and after speeding up her pace, she stopped in front of Tangerine and stopped him.
Confused, the extremely confused orange looked at Yan Yue who bowed his head and blocked in front of him.
"Something?"
"Tachibana-san-I-I-want to be with you-"
With her head down, her bangs covered her face slightly, Yan Yue, who was standing in front of Orange Mandarin, trembled slightly, and her hands that stopped at her side slowly raised, moving forward in the trilling sound of speaking, wanting to grab Orange Mandarin's hand.
"Tachibana-I really-I really want to-"
In fact, when he heard Yan Yue's previous words, he already understood that Yan Yue wanted to confess to himself, so he was ready to wait for Yan Yue to finish speaking, and then decisively refused, even if it might affect the relationship in the future.
He doesn't have that feeling for Yan Yue, so naturally it is impossible for Yan Yue to see hope and drag her, let alone be a scumbag who plays with girls' feelings.
In terms of feelings, our cold school grass orange orange "children's shoes" are super cautious!
Ding Ding ā
When neither of them pierced the last layer of window paper, Tangerine's mobile phone suddenly rang!