Yu Moqin's hands were empty, followed by the cold air that poured cold through his warm palms, and fell into the quagmire in his heart.

"Are you still mad at me?" He hung down his hand that couldn't catch the temperature in frustration, and the bottom of his head sank and he didn't want to look at the stars in the sky again.

Wen Niannian also realized her eccentricity, she had no intention of avoiding it, but her instinct made her unable to accept it calmly, as if she was very guilty like that, and it seemed that she had stolen something from the girl in Yu Moqin's heart.

"I'm not angry, just now, just happened to dodge." As she spoke, like Yu Moqin, she flickered her gaze on the grass in a panic.

"Nian Nian." Yu Moqin puffed up, he suddenly leaned sideways and clamped Wen Niannian's shoulders, staring at her seriously, "You've been really strange lately, what are you hiding from me?" ”

"What's the matter, you're thinking too much."

"Look at me." He shook Wen Niannian's shoulders, dissatisfied with her dodging eyes.

Under the brilliant starry sky, Wen Niannian was silent for a moment, and she didn't raise her head according to Yu Moqin's intentions, but just let the precious time sneak away.

In the end, she took a deep breath, and finally dared to meet Yu Moqin's pair of eyes that seemed to be full of poetry, "Yu Moqin, I also want to ask you the same question, do you have anything else to hide from me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Moqin was stunned, he recalled all the concealment he had from Wen Niannian, perhaps it was claustrophobia that he was most interested in concealing.

Thinking of this, he replied firmly, "No, except for claustrophobia, I dare not let you know, I have never hidden anything from you." ”

Including when he was a child, he didn't deliberately hide the foreshadowing of his childhood stories, his selfishness was that he actually hoped that Wen Niannian could know those stories earlier.

Wen Niannian's hope was disappointed, she originally thought that if Yu Moqin now admitted the childhood story to herself, then she would also have the courage to tell him that he recognized the wrong person.

But Yu Moqin didn't give her this opportunity, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"And how do you feel about me now? Yu Moqin, do you like me? The kind of love between lovers. Courage came from the nameless wind, and as she asked the question, her hands were clenched into small fists, nervous for an answer.

One second, two seconds...

Under the silent night sky, there seemed to be a big pendulum in their hearts, telling the passing of time.

It wasn't until the regular lonely lights around were lit up, and the faces of the two were clear in each other's eyes in the night, that Yu Moqin was called back by Wen Niannian's entangled eyebrows, "You will know my answer sooner or later." ”

"Like me?" Wen Niannian repeated, what she wants is to like it, or not to like it, not sooner or later, not later.

Yu Moqin was silent, he wanted to say that he liked it, but the time had not come, he was a person who pursued perfection, and the confession to Wen Niannian must also stay in a day where the sky is clear and the wind is gentle.

The important thing is that Wen Niannian still has too many things that he hasn't felt, and some things can't be said too quickly.

But this is Yu Moqin's thoughts, not Wen Niannian's, she only knows that she has not waited for the ideal answer, at this moment, her heart seems to be viciously grabbed by a big hand and pulled to the bottom.

The emptiness in her heart is like a desolation and desolation after a thunderstorm, and finally she still picked up her bits and pieces on the ground and ended this inexplicable heartache, "I don't force you, Yu Moqin, just like you don't force me, I won't ask you to have any affection for me." ”