"Ye Jue Nan ......"

Mo Caicai had been secretly looking at Ye Juenan, and seeing that he didn't seem to have reacted all the time, he couldn't help but call him softly.

"Huh?"

Because Ye Juenan's mood had become a little better just now because of Mo Caicai's words, he turned his head to look at her when he heard her shouting at herself.

Mo Caicai didn't expect Ye Jue Nan to suddenly turn his head to look at himself without warning, and the eyes of the two collided together.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere seems to have changed again.

If it was before, the two would definitely have withdrawn their gaze first, but this time neither of them had it, they just looked at each other quietly, their hearts beating at the same frequency at an accelerated pace.

Mo Caicai looked at Ye Juenan's pupils reflecting her own appearance, and suddenly remembered a sentence she saw on Weibo a long time ago.

"I like the way you look at me because you have me in your eyes. ”

Now, Mo Caicai especially likes the way Ye Jue Nan looks at himself, because he has her in his eyes.

And in her eyes, there is him as well.

Somehow, Mo Caicai suddenly wanted to tell Ye Jue Nan that she liked him.

Let's just confess now.

Although this idea only flashed through his mind, Mo Caicai felt that it was completely feasible, so she began to think about how to express her intentions in her heart.

After thinking about it, I thought of the confession lines I had seen on Weibo, but none of them seemed to be suitable.

Mo Caicai felt that instead of a thousand words to express his intentions, it was better to be simple and understandable in four simple words.

I like you, these four words, all the thousand words are already contained in it.

Yes, it's a simple and direct confession.

"Ye Jue Nan, I... I ......"

Even if I have already figured out how to confess in my heart, when I really want to speak, I can't say it.

“？”

Ye Jue Nan saw that Mo Caicai looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and stared at her with a puzzled expression.

"That's... Leaf... Jue Nan... I... I... I love ......."

Mo Caicai didn't say anything for a long time, but she was so nervous that her palms and foreheads were sweaty, and she was getting more and more anxious.

Obviously, he had already practiced how to speak in his heart several times, but as soon as he saw Ye Juenan's eyes, he couldn't look directly at those words.

"If you can't say something, don't force yourself. ”

Just when Mo Caicai was still struggling with how to confess in her heart, Ye Jue Nan suddenly opened her mouth.

“…… Oh. ”

Hearing Ye Juenan say this, Mo Caicai's heart suddenly felt like a ball, and the thought of wanting to confess disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mo Caicai didn't understand why Ye Jue Nan said this, but she always felt very lost in her heart.

Obviously, if she tries harder, she will be able to show her mind, and she will be able to say everything immediately, but it seems that it is not suitable to say this anymore.

“………”

Originally, Ye Juenan wanted to say something, but seeing that Mo Caicai looked depressed and depressed at the moment, he could only swallow the words back into his stomach, retract his gaze, turn his head and carry her in the direction of the Mo family.

Later, along the way, Mo Caicai didn't say a word to Ye Juenan again.

It wasn't until the two of them passed by the door of a 24-hour pharmacy that Mo Caicai asked Ye Juenan to put himself down and go in alone to buy things.

About five minutes later, Mo Caicai walked out of the store with a plastic bag.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Jue Nan frowned tightly and stepped forward and touched Mo Caicai's forehead, subconsciously thinking that she was uncomfortable somewhere, so she would go to the pharmacy alone to buy things.

"Huh? No......"

Mo Caicai shook her head.

"So what are you doing in the pharmacy?"

Mo Caicai's forehead was cold and there was no sign of fever, and Ye Juenan didn't understand what she was doing in the pharmacy.

"Give me your hand. ”

Mo Caicai didn't reply, but just grabbed Ye Juenan's hands.

The palms of Ye Juenan's hands were opened, and all that came into his eyes were large traces of dried blood on the palms of the two hands, and the palms were all traces of nails embedded in the flesh.

Mo Caicai looked at Ye Juenan's bloodstained and scarred palm, thinking of how he pinched himself so hard that he could pinch himself like this, his heart ached, and tears suddenly flowed down.