The teenager in a suit looks even more upright under the street lamp, and his legacy is independent. It's just that the suit is really thin.

Yan Mingwan put his hand in the pocket of his suit, looking at the occasional passerby, for a long time, but there was no figure he was familiar with.

The clear eyes that were originally warm couldn't help but slowly cool down, and a little disappointment emerged.

The young man under the street lamp was really eye-catching, and Jian Tingting saw a familiar figure from a distance.

"Mingjuan!" Jian Tingting shouted Yan Mingwan's name loudly and ran towards him.

Walking into the street lamp, Jian Tingting looked at him in surprise: "It's really you!" I thought I was wrong!? ”

Yan Mingwan looked at the top of the girl's hair that was yellowed by the light, fluffy, and her eyes warmed up.

He nodded, "I'm waiting for you." ”

"You're waiting for me!?" Jian Tingting was surprised.

"You're looking for me! If you have something, you can just text or call me! Don't wait for me, it's too cold outside! ”

Yan Mingwan interrupted Jian Tingting, "It's different, there are some things that must be told to you face-to-face." ”

Jian Tingting raised her face in surprise to look at Yan Mingwan, and her clearly projected face under the top light made a corner of her heart move slightly.

The surprise in her eyes was clearly reflected in Yan Mingwan's eyes, and after looking at each other for a while, Yan Mingwan sank all the emotions surging in her heart before she slowly spoke.

Jian Tingting seemed to have tinnitus during this time, feeling very confused, and looked at Yan Ming's lips blankly.

He said: He likes her!?

"I like you too!" Jian Tingting replied unprepared.

Yan Mingwan was deflated, in his opinion, Jian Tingting understood what he meant at all, so she would answer him subconsciously so quickly.

He picked up Jian Tingting's face, and his dark eyes like a cold star looked into Jian Tingting's dull eyes. The cold temperature of her face made Jian Tingting wake up instantly.

Soon he was confused by the words of the clear and the wan.

"Jian Tingting, listen up, I like you, it's the kind of love between men and women. Not the kind of liking you think you are. ”

After speaking.

When Jian Tingting's reflex arc had not finished receiving the information, Yan Mingwan leaned down and landed a gentle kiss on Jian Tingting's forehead. The meaning of this may only be known to Yan Mingwan.

Until Yan Mingwan had let go of Jian Tingting, Jian Tingting hadn't reacted yet.

Yan Mingwan's calm eyes looked at Jian Tingting's stunned eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Jian Tingting's eyes moved, her eyes widened, looking at Yan Mingwan's quiet and elegant face,

"You, like, me!?"

Repeat the phrase slowly.

Yan Mingwan nodded lightly, which was what she meant.

"You, dear, me!?" The cold touch on her forehead seemed to have been dissipating, which made Jian Tingting feel irritable.

She didn't say anything at all, turned around and ran away.

Yan Mingwan also froze! He thought nervously that Jian Tingting would reject him, but he didn't think that she would run away directly.

The result was unexpected, but Yan Mingwan had no regrets.

This feeling bothered him, and let it disturb Jian Tingting's state of mind!

It's just that the bitterness that rises in my heart is what's going on!?

Jian Tingting hurriedly ran into the corridor, rushed upstairs in a rage, and closed the door with a "bang".