"Do you really want to continue?" Fang Fake's eyes were full of unexplained feelings.

"I'm measured." Qiao tilted the fingers of the keyboard, slender hands, the roots were distinct, there was no flesh, and they were so fragile that they seemed to be broken when touched.

These hands, from morning to night, never left the keyboard.

His heart was torn and painful as her fingertips bounced.

He knew he wasn't good enough, but he liked her.

There is no rule that people who are not good enough cannot like good people.

This is what he thinks.

"Jojo." He called out to her in a low voice, but she didn't even look back. As a result, Fang Jiao stepped forward and forcibly picked her up from the chair.

Fang Jiao is an authentic yellow-skinned boy with a sturdy and tall body. That face, not handsome, has a unique taste.

It's the kind of face of a hero of country A.

It's not how good-looking, but it has a righteous temperament.

"Hey, what are you doing!!" Qiao Tian was hugged by a sudden strange princess, and the whole person was blindfolded.

"The captain gave the order, and the team had to obey." Even though Qiao Tian struggled wildly in his arms, Qiao Tian was a girl who weighed less than ninety pounds, how could he break free from his deliberate confinement.

There was a moment of solidification in the atmosphere.

The air around him seemed to fall into a kind of deathly silence.

"He asked you to hold me? Did I understand correctly? Qiao Tian spoke coldly, without a trace of a look at Fang fake, as if he was a lost doll, muttering to himself.

"He's joking, but I'm serious." Fang Jiao showed a wry smile on his face, he is very cheerful on weekdays, but the most attentive person among the brothers on weekdays is also him.

How could he not smell a suspicious smell?

Now there are faint signs of confirmation, which is really unpleasant.

He knew that He Rongqing was handsome, capable, and had a good academic performance.

However, he really couldn't accept that he liked that man and liked his brother.

Even more unacceptable, her overtures led him away from the abyss, but her resistance pushed him off the volcano.

Fang fake, why are you? Why so selfish.

"Good. You put me down. Qiao Tian's gaze suddenly cleared, and then he spoke in a flat tone.

Hearing this, Fang Jiao obediently put her down.

Both men had mixed thoughts.

Outside the window, the rain poured down, waking up the two of them who were contemplative.

The raindrops cling to the frosted glass windows, and in the cold glow, they have a special flavor. But neither of them had the heart to appreciate it.

"Come on. I'll accompany you for a round of practice. Fang Jiao collected his injured emotions, dropped this sentence with an expressionless face, and then sat down next to her.

Coincidentally, that seat belonged to He Rongqing.

He forced his heart to be unhappy and lined up with her.

"I ...... Am I eligible? Unwillingly, he still asked.

"I'm sorry." She completely ignored the coldness and astringent sourness in the space, and blurted out like a quick knife.

Then, after thinking for a moment, she still thought of brotherhood, and showed him a warm smile with sleepy eyes.

It's like first sighting.

"Thank you."

Every crush should not be let down. Thank you for coming into my life.

There will always be joys and sorrows in the world, but misfortune and blessing are relied on, and blessings and misfortunes are lurking.

Fang pretended not to care, but said to her seriously:

"You don't need to tell me, I'm going to meet a better person in the future."

"Give up those two words, I hope I won't write."

"Of course, you have to do it."

The big boy, yellow-skinned, resented and pitied. He won't stop loving her until he meets her better.