After he finished speaking, he kissed Luo He's lips again, this time it was a really deep kiss, without giving her any chance to refute. Luo He's hand grabbed his clothes, and he held the back of her head to prevent her from escaping. As he kissed deeper and deeper, Luo He was completely intoxicated by her kiss, the person she had liked for so many years, did she finally start to like her too?

A tear slipped from the corner of her closed eye, and the hand that grabbed his clothes finally slowly moved up and hooked his neck.

Feeling Luo He's response, Zhou Yu took her body around, and her back leaned against the wall of the rooftop. Zhou Yu put his arm around her waist with one hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the other: "Luo He, do you like me?" Would you like to stay with me? ”

Luo He pursed his lips tightly and looked at him with bright eyes. She felt like she had a sweet dream, and when she woke up, she was the only one left, so she just looked at him, neither daring to agree nor to refuse.

Zhou Yu rubbed the corners of her lips again and again, grinding all her senses: "Are you willing?" ”

She didn't answer, and he kissed her again, deeper than the last, as if he had to ask her for an answer tonight. He didn't feel at ease if he couldn't get her answer, he was afraid that she would sneak away today, and he really wouldn't be able to find her this time. The toughest people in the world are the most fragile, but Luo He is such a person.

After the kiss, Zhou Yu began to ask her again: "Are you willing?" ”

Luo He let go of the hand that grabbed his clothes, Zhou Yu panicked for a while, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, wanting to continue to put her hand on his clothes.

Luo He smiled softly at him, Zhou Yu's heart instantly tensed, but he didn't dare to exert force in his hand, and let go of Luo He's hand. Does Luo He really want to reject him? Didn't she like herself for many years? Why refuse?

Just when his mind was full of questions, Luo He gave him the answer.

Her hand wrapped gently around his waist and buried her head in his heart. If it's a dream, let her dream big, whether it's a dream with traces or no traces, she doesn't care.

Zhou Yu's originally flustered heart instantly calmed down, and then he was surrounded by a huge surprise, he raised his arm and hugged Luo He tightly, like hugging a peerless treasure: "Xiao He, if I understand correctly, you promised me, right?" You still like me, don't you? ”

Luo He nodded in his arms: "I still like you, I've always liked you." If you are a dream, it is also my most beautiful dream. ”

Zhou Yu suddenly smiled, and a smile like a sunshine boy appeared on his face. is already in the age of establishment, but he is like a hairy boy who is in love.

His kiss fell on her hair: "Xiao He, you said you liked me for eleven years?" I only debuted eleven years ago, right? ”

Luo He nodded: "Yes." ”

"So, what were you doing then?"

"I'm a sophomore in high school. He's a scumbag. ”

"If you are a scumbag, how can you pass the God Test?"

"Because of you, I studied hard."

Luo He heard a tremor in Zhou Yu's chest, and knew that he was laughing, the person who blushed when he met him was now red to the base of his neck, and she thought that he must be laughing at himself for being stupid.

Luo He is a little sad, is it quite stupid, she thinks so herself, let alone others? Desperately working for someone who will never know you, working hard for an illusory hope, how stupid you think.

"It seems that my existence is more effective than the teacher's whip, and I have turned the scumbag into a scholar." He reached out and stroked her windswept hair, "It must have been very hard at that time, and it must have been so hard alone." ”