It doesn't matter, it's a long time coming.

Rong Sheng has always believed that there is no ice cube in this world that cannot be dissolved.

Looking away, Li Jiaqi beside him took this opportunity to ask more, "Then what type do you like?" ”

I can't describe it, eh, it's in!

But the middle is the middle, the middle is the ......

"Don't talk about what I like, what I hate the most is that I like someone and don't dare to express it, so I've been hiding it."

Some, "......"

"It's similar to secretly texting the other person and giving them gifts anonymously......"

“……”

Rong Shang said a lot.

It's so coincidental that everything happens to be in line with what he did.

With a mouthful of old blood in his mouth, Bei Mo suddenly had a feeling of a hundred arrows in his body.

But Rongshang was bent on repelling the brother and sister, so that they would not have to do something in the future.

Unexpectedly, she guessed the wrong object.

Unconsciously, Li Jiaqi glanced at Bei Mo timidly, his complexion had already become bad.

This is also a misunderstanding.

Because Rong Sheng looked like a hanger every time she said anything to him, coupled with the words he had heard from her classmates before, Bei Mo mistakenly thought that she still liked her ex, and kissing him was just playing and looking for novelty.

I didn't dare to take it seriously.

But I thought so on the face.

In his heart, he couldn't help but think about her, wondering what she was doing.

Later, Rong Sheng always felt that Li Jiaqi was spying on her.

And this would, every point she said negates everything he did secretly.

Bei Mo was a little congested, and he drank a bottle of drink in a row.

put it down, but the dining table suddenly fell silent.

But Bei Mo's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Sometimes he raised his eyes and looked at the other side, but the other person was looking out the window.

The delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

In the end, Bei Mo couldn't help it, he finally asked, "Then what kind of confession do you like?" ”

"Huh?"

This sudden sentence broke the original calm.

Several people looked at him, raising their eyebrows and smiling.

"What, you're going to confess to me?"

She wasn't polite at all.

Li Jiajun glanced at her, and didn't miss the interest in Beimo in her eyes.

Inexplicably, there was an ominous premonition, and Li Jiajun was heartbroken.

He was on the verge of blurting out something like, "I like you."

But the girl on the other side was staring closely, and Li Jiajun didn't dare to say it.

Who knows what she and Bei Mo are doing these days.

didn't even let him soak his sister's paper, it's really unreasonable.

Bei Mo deliberately ignored her question, just repeating it again, "What do you like?" ”

Rong Sheng stared at him for two or three seconds, and the other party's deep eyes were not shocked.

Like, this question is just a casual one.

But his heart was beating so fast.

Laughing, Rong Sheng seemed to know something.

She lowered her eyes and casually played with the tissues she had crumpled up, and paused for a few seconds before slowly saying, "Of course I like to confess in a domineering way." ”

Overbearing.

Beimo silently wrote it down.

But his eyes were still locked on her face, as if he still had a question to ask.

Rong Sheng looked up at him, but in a second, she already knew what he was going to ask.

I wasn't sure if he would ask it in front of the others, so Rong Sheng said meaningfully before he could speak, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

Far away, close at hand.

When Bei Mo heard this, his ears suddenly turned red.

Li Jiajun glanced at him and was stunned, "......"

This guy is actually shy?

No, does he know what Gu Nishang means by this?