"Did you blame me for not telling you that?"

"Actually, I thought that you would know about it without saying it to each other, but I thought, I was wrong, girls like to hear that, so I should have told you earlier. --”

Anil pursed her lips to see what he wanted to say next.

She seemed to be more nervous than expectant, and her eyes were contradictory.

Ye Sijue leaned his face closer, his eyes locked on her, and he said in a low voice, "Xiaomeng, I like you, I really like you so much." ”

Anielle paused.

Although she had already guessed what he wanted to say, she was mentally prepared.

But when she really heard him speak, her heart still stirred up a huge fluctuation, hitting her heart, stimulating her tear ducts, and making her eyes wet all at once.

"You ......" why did you say it now.

Ye Sijue heard the choking in her voice, he thought she was moving, girls, when they confessed, it was normal to be moved.

"Don't cry, I'll be distressed." Ye Si Jue was not used to talking about love, but when these words came out of his mouth, they were so natural.

It turns out that it has nothing to do with whether you are used to it or not.

When you really get into that mood, those words come naturally.

It's not a love story, it's just a true portrayal of your heart.

The corners of Ye Sijue's mouth lifted, his eyes unconsciously stained with affection, and he looked at her and said, "I think you'll always stay by my side, okay?" ”

This little guy doesn't talk anymore, but his cute appearance is really cute.

Ye Si Jue couldn't help himself, and his handsome face leaned over, and he wanted to kiss her lightly.

However, Anil suddenly pushed him away.

"I'm sorry." She cried even more this time, and even sobbed one after another, "I, I'm getting engaged, so ...... I can't be with you. ”

After saying this, her tears dripped down.

Anil quickly wiped away her tears, feeling like she couldn't bear it, and she was about to run away subconsciously.

Nightlord grabbed her violently and didn't let her go.

His face was cold, and his big hand tugged at her small hand, following the breath, unconsciously tightening.

He never thought she would reject him.

It was a big blow for him, and it took a lot of effort for him to adjust his emotions and not let it explode.

But because of this patience, his lips looked whiter and his face was ugly.

"Why?" His voice was hoarse, like a voice coming from his chest.

He let himself relax her hand a little so that it wouldn't hurt her.

"You like me too, you can't fool me about this."

His tone was affirmative, as if he was proving something.

Anil took a deep breath, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and said to him, "But so what? ”

"So what?" Nightlord's face darkened, as if he didn't expect her to answer himself like this.

"Isn't it? Even if...... Even if I like you, I don't have to be with you, and, and...... I'm going to get engaged soon, and I'm with ...... I have a good relationship with Chris, and I can't regret marriage for you. ”

Anil tried to make herself calm and say this, but her voice was choppy and she couldn't control it completely.

"Then why are you crying?" Ye Sijue looked at her sharply and stabbed her directly.