Chapter 242: Why Don't You Love? (3)

Along the way, he walked so fast that he didn't notice that someone was following him behind him.

Until, she suddenly jumped in front of him and yelled at him angrily.

"Yan Chengchi, I like you, why can't you like me too?" There was a hint of anger on her fair little face, and she glared at him fiercely.

"......" He was stunned, and in the face of her questioning, he just stood still.

Then, it's the coaxing of roommates.

In the back, the people around him also began to coax.

The moment he saw her move the small bench, his mind was left blank.

As she stood in front of him, he felt his heart beat faster than at any other moment in his life, almost overloading him.

He could smell the faint fragrance of her, like the most dangerous poison, which made him addicted to the slightest touch.

In the dim light, his neck slowly turned red, and then his face ......

He even felt that his whole body was going to burn.

Just as she was about to kiss him, his eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Immediately, he took a step back, avoiding her kiss.

The next second, turn around and leave.

The footsteps are fast and messy, almost running away.

That night, he ran to the playground alone, ran around the playground, and ran round and round.

The moment she was so tired that she collapsed on the ground, her smile and smile clearly appeared in his mind.

She asked him why he couldn't like her, but she didn't know that he had fallen long ago......

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"Thank you." Xia Changyue saw that he didn't move, and reached out to take the handkerchief, but Yan Chengchi didn't let go.

His burning gaze was firmly fixed on her cherry lips.

As if she had fallen into some magic obstacle, she stubbornly wiped her mouth and became more gentle than gentle.

Facing Xia Changyue's stunned gaze, he seemed to suddenly realize what he had done, and the next second, he suddenly let go, threw the handkerchief on the table, and turned to leave.

"......" Xia Changyue looked at his tall back blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

It's like the scene from four years ago, and it's back in front of me.

She looked at the back of him leaving, and took out her notebook in frustration and wrote: The thirty-second confession failed......

Muttered, when the hell would he agree to be with her?

But that time was the last time she confessed to him......

Xia Changyue came back to his senses, quickly got up to check out, and chased out.

When he walked to the side of the road, he caught a glimpse of Yan Chengchi's tall figure leaning on the front of the car, smoking indifferently.

Under the street lamp, the orange light seemed to have a layer of holy light on his body, noble, unruly, and unstoppable.

The faint smoke swirled around his face, outlining his enchanting features more and more deeply.

Demon Ye's pupils, like eagle falcons, stared in her direction, and the dark light under her eyes was vague.

He didn't leave her.

Xia Changyue's mouth warmed, and he ran towards him in small steps.

Yan Chengchi glanced at her, took the lead in pulling the car door, and sat in the car.

Xia Changyue was only slightly stunned, and quickly sat in.

was about to fasten her seat belt, when a shadow suddenly pressed down in front of her, and her hands were clasped by Yan Chengchi and pressed over her head.

His seductive face, enlarged in front of her eyes, was just above the tip of her nose.

She could clearly feel the heat on her face with every breath he had.

She was so nervous that she couldn't even hold her breath.

"Xia Changyue, since you love it, why don't you keep loving it?"