Chapter 62: What It's Like to Like It

"What is first love and can you eat it? Is it tasty? ”

She didn't know.

Green:?

Beauty, if you talk like this on this day, you will talk about death.

"I don't believe you didn't have a crush growing up?"

Chi Meiren, who was concentrating on cosmetics, shook her head.

"There are quite a few people who have a crush on me, I can't count them." As for whether she has a crush, in the twenty years of her life before Chi Ying, the number of heartbeats is very small, almost negligible. "But if you ask me if I have a crush on boys......" Chi Ying paused slightly. looked at Qingqing's expectant eyes.

"Heartbeat? Heartbeat can also be. "Something is better than nothing! Qingqing was very curious about what the person who could make Chi Ying's heart flutter would be like. "Beauty, say it."

Chi Ying counted silently with his fingers.

Green:???

This, it seems that there are a lot of people who are excited.

Seeing that she was about to count on ten fingers, Qingqing couldn't stand it and hurriedly stopped it.

"That, that sister, can we hold it down."

"It's not you want to know."

Who knew you could count a dozen of them?

Chi Ying ignored her and continued. "At that time, I liked anyone who was handsome, so you know."

Qingqing nodded approvingly.

She understands it, because that's how she came.

"And now, is there anyone who can make your heart more exciting?"

Now, Chi Ying was nothing more than a brief silence. Qingqing immediately sensed the smell of gossip. "Isn't it?" May I ask which man who saved the galaxy in his last life, who is so lucky in this life, is likely to become Chi Ying's first love.

Chi Ying picked up the eyebrow pencil in his hand and tapped her head.

"You like my gossip so much, are you an undercover agent sent to me by gossip magazines?"

Qingqing blinked.

"It's just curious what it's like to be a person who can be moved by your heart."

What is he?

Chi Ying can't say that it is a temporary feeling, it is like a person walking in the desert for a long, long time, meeting people on the way, someone giving you food, someone giving you water, only one person holding your hand and wanting to walk out of the dry desert together.

"He, like a sweet drink, bubbles up in my heart."

Ouch, spicy eyes, spicy eyes.

Who said that Chi Ying is very cold, and she is the female artist with the highest rank coefficient in the entertainment industry and the most difficult to approach.

That's because they had no idea what this little girl would be like in private.

Can you imagine how bright the smile was on her face when she said this? With the innocence and fantasy of a girl.

sketch a stroke for the person in her heart.

When it was time to go to bed, Chi Ying lay flat on the bed, holding his phone in both hands.

The sound of a broken phone keyboard echoed in the silence of the bedroom.

There's a row of familiar content hanging from the search bar.

[What does it feel like to like it?] 】

Below are the strange answers of netizens.

(Presumably his heart beats faster at the sight of him, and he has to be cautious when he wants to get close.) )

(The moment I turned my head, it was Cupid's arrow that struck me in the heart.) )

(He's like a fawn, bouncing into my heart.) )

(When she smiled at me, I even chose the venue for our wedding.) )

(He has all of them when I like them.) )

(I can give him all the good stuff, including myself.) )

……

Like it, when you see him, you can't hold anything in your eyes.

He is the landscape in your eyes, the frame in which he remains.