126 I like you

Bai Jingchen raised his head in embarrassment, touched his nose, and smiled at Lin Yansu.

There is no coldness on the screen, nor is there his usual alienation, but the gentleness he has never seen.

The smile was so bright that it dazzled his eyes.

"Woman, you're seducing Ben Shao."

Bai Jingchen was about to kiss her, but was blocked by a book.

Then the book smashed on his head, and the woman's teasing voice came from behind the book: "It's bright, wake up, nervous." ”

Bai Jingchen looked at the energetic Lin Yansu, and his heart was inexplicably soft.

He chuckled, glanced at her, and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, let me lean on for a while." ”

This time, Lin Yansu did not refuse, straightened his collar, and did not push him away.

Bai Jingchen opened his eyes and glanced at her, and inexplicably felt a trace of loneliness in the woman.

Reaching out, he held her hand hanging to the side in his big palm

Comfort her, and also soothe your restless heart.

Lin Yansu suddenly smiled, she felt that Bai Jingchen in this matter was particularly naïve, like a student.

After laughing, she interlocked her fingers with her backhand and whispered: "Bai Jingchen, I liked you." I've liked it since I was young, and if you don't have feelings for me, don't give me the illusion, okay. ”

As the words fell, he clasped his hand tightly, then let go and withdrew from his large hand.

The moment she clasped her fingers with him, Bai Jingchen suddenly realized.

His emotions towards her are not inexplicable, he doesn't just want her body, he wants her hand

Hearing her words, Bai Jingchen was silent for a few seconds. Board over her body, grab her hand and turn it to his heart.

"Here, for twenty-eight years, there has only been an abnormality at the moment when I kissed you underwater, and I often get restless because of your presence afterwards."

"Looking at your figure on the screen, you can't stop conjecturing; Seeing you cowering in a corner, I can't help but want to be with you; Appearing in the same shot with you will be inexplicably pleasant; When I'm close to you, I want to be a little more intimate. These are all foreign to me, does it count as having feelings for you? ”

Lin Yansu looked at him in surprise, he never thought that he would be like this, and immediately burst out laughing.

Really, Ben San's big boy made a serious confession, but he didn't know it.

Bai Jingchen frowned, puzzled what she was laughing at. With a straight face, he raised his voice: "Don't laugh." ”

Ignoring his reprimand, Lin Yansu turned his face to the window, looked at the slowly falling scenery, and continued to laugh.

Finally, it landed, and the gray and white of the side gradually turned white.

"The driver is over here." Bai Jingchen pulled Lin Yansu and hurried in the direction of the driver.

On the way home, Lin Yansu's smile never faded, no matter how many times Bai Jingchen glared at her, she ignored her.

The car went up the hill and parked at Bai Jingchen's own door.

Bai Jingchen got out of the car, and Lin Suyan also got down from the other side.

The driver drove the car away, and Lin Yansu smiled and said to Bai Jingchen: "Thank you for sending it home, goodbye." ”

The smile dazzled Bai Jingchen's eyes.

Seeing her laugh all the way, Bai Jingchen was puzzled, just like this, "goodbye" means a few things.

"Wait a minute, you, you haven't told me yet." Bai Jingchen grabbed her

Lin Yansu was speechless, this man was really only three years old when he was naïve.

Pretending not to know, he asked him, "What did you tell you?" ”

"How you feel."

Lin Yansu approached him with a smile, stood on tiptoe and put it on his lips, then pointed to his heart and asked him, "How is it?" ”

"Soon, anomalous."

"You, you, there are a lot of women around, and you are also a person who has had a fiancée, is it true that there has been no throbbing here~ before?"

Lin Yansu thought that he was pretending, even if he hadn't eaten pork, he had seen a pig run.

Phew, if you've never been in love, you should always know that your heart is beating.