Chapter 3 I have someone I like

Xu Chenyi hugged Luo Yi and kissed him deeply.

The cheers around were even louder.

I am like a clown who can't see the light, always hiding in the shadows in the corner, watching them from afar, showing affection and happiness under the bright lights.

I turned my head to hide the tears that were about to fall from my eyes.

Liu Chenxi, don't cry, isn't this what you've always hoped for? As long as he is happy, he will be content.

I kept comforting myself, don't cry, don't be sad, but the tears still fell down my cheeks and fell into the palms of my hands.

Quickly walked into the bathroom with his head down, filled the wash basin with water, and slapped his face with cold water constantly, trying to restrain himself from crying.

It was their love story......

Liu Chenxi, admit it, you're going crazy with jealousy.

Walking out with red eyes, Wen Yimo stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

His words attracted the attention of everyone present, I looked up at Xu Chenyi, my eyes met, I lowered my head in a panic and didn't know what to do.

Pull out a reason for a bad street: "I...... I'm fine, the water just got into my eyes when I washed my face just now. โ€

Wen Yimo asked again, "Really?"

I forced a faint smile: "Yes, Yimo, it's too stuffy inside, you can go out for a walk with me."

Wen Yimo didn't know why, but finally agreed.

Before everyone had time to stay, Wen Yimo and I had already walked out of the box.

I was afraid that others would see through my mind and see into the secret I had hidden for six years, so I could only flee timidly.

"It's not just as simple as going out for a walk, is it?" Wen Yimo looked at me like a torch.

I shrugged my shoulders and made a gesture of nonchalance, "You can leave if you don't want to." โ€

"What if I wanted to?"

"Then accompany me to the beach." After speaking, he walked forward directly, and it was up to him to follow him or not.

Wen Yimo strode in front of me, opened the door of the side seat, and made a "please" gesture, "Let's go, beauty." โ€

It wasn't the same BMW this morning, it was another navy blue sports car, and I didn't recognize the brand. Anyway, rich people are more cars, and I can't help but sigh.

Open your arms, the wind blows in your face, close your eyes, listen to the sound of the sea, and enjoy the warm breeze of nature.

The words that the sunny boy had said to me here echoed in his mind, and he smiled like a spring breeze, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded over him, and the setting sun sprinkled a little red glow behind him and on his shoulders, making his whole body glow softly.

I can't help but look drunk, a qiฤ“ quiet good.

As I was reminiscing, a man suddenly appeared, put his arm around me, and a warm masculine breath sprinkled on my face. Instinctively, he opened his eyes and pushed him away forcefully out of self-preservation.

I forgot that we were on the beach, there was no guardrail, I only heard a "bang", the water splashed, and Wen Yimo was pushed down by me defenselessly.

Soon, the sea was calm again, and there was no trace of Wen Yimo, as if the scene just now had never happened.

I turned pale with fright, and shouted at the sea, "Yimo! Wen Yimo! Where are you? Wen Yimo ......"

No one answered, only a burst of echoes.

I burst into tears and scrambled to call for help.

The mouth prays: "There can be nothing to do with indifference, nothing to do."

His hands kept shaking, and he couldn't even hold his phone steadily.

At this moment, Wen Yimo had already climbed ashore and appeared in front of me, his whole body was soaked from head to toe, and the water kept flowing down from him.

It's clearly a wolf bรจi, but there is a smile on his face, like a naughty child.

I cried with joy, and Wen Yimo pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly. I slapped him the chest and sobbed, "You're scared me to death, you know? Wen Yimo. โ€

Wen Yimo rested his chin on my head, "You care about me a lot, don't you?" โ€

"That's not right." I answered without hesitation.

Looking at my determined eyes, he was slightly stunned, let me go, went back to the car, took off my shirt and threw it in the back seat.

Wen Yimo sighed softly, his eyes flashing with unconcealable sadness: "Liu Chenxi, you sue me, how can I get into your heart?"

I froze.

For a moment, I felt that the playboy in front of me seemed to be serious to me.

But soon this idea disappeared, Wen Yimo is the son of the richest man in City A, what kind of woman do you want?

I have a mediocre appearance, an average family background, an average income, no special strengths, more disadvantages than advantages, and he has no reason to take a fancy to me at all.

Remind myself in my heart that Young Master Wen must think that I am stupid and easy to deceive, and when I get cedent, I can kick it away.

So, I secretly made up my mind not to give him a chance to lie to me!

"I have someone I like, and I have liked him for six years."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the car dropped a lot, and there was a cold wind on my back, I don't know if it was because Wen Yimo had just come up from the sea and his body was cold.

After a long time, I heard him ask slowly: "...... Love you? โ€

My heart ached, my hands clenched, my eyes drooped, and my long eyelashes reflected in my cheeks. Whisper, "It's none of your business."

Afterwards, Wen Yimo sent me home without saying a word. Jun's face was gloomy, as if he had just come out of the ice cellar.

I shrunk my shoulders and remained silent in amusement.

The next morning, while still sleeping in bed, he received a call from Wen Yimo. "I'm sick, come take care of me." His voice sounded a little weak.

There are so many women around him, why do you have to let me go.

But I thought that I pushed him into the water last night, and his illness had nothing to do with me anyway, so I didn't refuse. also specially gave him a bowl of ginger soup and sent it over.

I took a taxi to the apartment he said, and he was the only one living in it, and the first feeling when I went in was that the room was very messy and messy.

Wen Yimo looked weak, opened the door for me and lay down on the sofa to rest, burning his face red.

Looking at his haggard and sick face, my "mother's love" overflowed, leaned over to touch his forehead, and couldn't help frowning: "It's so hot, go to the hospital."

His big hot hand grabbed my hand tightly and grinned, "No, you can take care of me for a few days."

I gave him a blank look, "I'm sick and still have the heart to joke." As if inadvertently, he withdrew the hand that was grabbed by him, "Have you taken the medicine?" โ€

Wen Yimo nodded, and I helped him sit up and cushioned his back with a pillow. Turning around, he handed him the ginger soup he brought, "After drinking the soup, it's good to sweat." โ€

"You feed me." Wen Yimo had a hint of coquettishness, and the corners of his lips were hooked, revealing a wicked smile.

I glared at him indignantly, what a real inch!

He pretended to ignore my eyes and reminded, "Don't forget, who got my cold?"

"Okay, you're right! But please don't forget why I pushed you down. โ€

Hmph, big pervert!

The knuckles clasped the table, and Wen Yimo protested: "Hey...... I'm a patient now. โ€

I nodded in agreement, "Well, it's indeed a 'sick' person." The words he said almost carried Wen Yi's indifference.

"Don't bring it so hurtful." He pushed me and stubbornly said, "Feed me quickly, I'm uncomfortable."

"Okay." For the sake of his ill illness, compromise once.