Wen Qiuyan raised his head in astonishment, and met the young man's burning and bright black eyes.

There seemed to be a scorching temperature in his eyes, and her thoughts were completely empty, and her mind was blank for a moment.

The hand she was holding by the boy seemed to be able to feel the boy's scorching temperature.

The hot and hot feelings came to her frankly-

The boy pursed his lips and stared at her without blinking.

Wen Qiuyan only then discovered that Qiu Fei's eyes were brown, as if they were darker than ordinary people's eyes.

With a sharp light, staring straight at her.

The emotions under the eyes are so strong that they seem to drown people out.

Like a cheetah in the middle of an adult, it stares directly at its prey, not letting go of its claws or mouth.

He did not hide in the slightest, let alone flinch in the slightest.

I like you.

From the first meeting.

Even if you already have someone else in your heart, and you have someone who met you earlier than me.

I-

I still want you.

Wen Qiuyan was at a loss, his brain was down, and he only looked at the young man in front of him who was stubbornly staring at him, he didn't seem to think about anything, he didn't care about anything.

Whether it is worldly prejudice, or the past and future, there is nothing in his eyes, only pure hot and hot feelings.

Wen Qiuyan felt like she had been punched, and she was caught off guard, and her head only buzzed.

Her heart was also soft when it was smashed.

Staring at the beautiful young man in front of him with a determined appearance.

"If I say I don't like you, will you cry?"

She tilted her little head, but she still spoke out little.

Qiu Fei was stunned for a second, he didn't seem to react to Wen Qiuyan's answer, he couldn't distinguish and judge Wen Qiuyan's meaning, but-

He bent his eyes and chuckled, "Maybe." ”

Unlike his firm tone, which was so firm that he did not hesitate to say this, in fact, even if his face was calm and light, his heart was panicked.

It's not that I haven't thought about it.

What if she rejects herself?

What if she knew her feelings and scared her to turn around and run?

But thousands of worries still can't withstand the slightest thought in my heart.

Love her.

Want her.

I want to stay by her side, I want her eyes to see him clearly, him as a man.

"Huh." Hearing his answer, Wen Qiuyan blinked, couldn't help but bend her eyes and laughed, her eyes fell on the palm of her hand, and whispered: "Then I can't bear to let Qiu Qiu cry~"

Qiu Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Seemingly a little uncertain, he raised his eyes—

Staring at the woman in front of her who bent her eyes and smiled sweetly, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or excited.

"I like Qiu Qiu too." Wen Qiuyan took a deep breath, as if he had mustered up the courage to say it, and smiled sweetly at him.

Her right hand reached over and rubbed the head of the tall boy sitting on the ground in front of her sofa, her eyebrows crooked.

"I like it so much~"

Plop –

Plop –

Her heart was beating extremely fast, Qiu Fei stared at her, feeling like a dream, and her breathing became short.

But he couldn't help but bend his eyes and laugh with her.

Her liking is exactly what he thinks.

Or ...... Is it just a liking for students, but just a liking for teenagers?

The young man clenched her hand and pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, but the bottom of his crooked eyes was gloomy.

He didn't ask, let alone ask.

Like a dream.

Because.

If this is really just a dream......

…… He didn't want to debunk it either.