After Zhao Mengyao left, Xiao Yu put a slightly steaming cappuccino in front of Liu Muyi, sat down opposite her, and said softly, "What's wrong Xiao Yi?" So serious? What do you want to talk about? ”

Liu Muyi thought for a while, and finally decided to start with the conclusion: "I like you." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes widened slightly, as if he had heard something fantastical, and his expression was very surprised.

Liu Muyi didn't turn his head to look at him anymore, but stared at a certain point in the void, although he said the words of confession, his voice was clear and cold, there was no emotional fluctuation, and the coldness was a little surprising.

"I thought about it for a long time and tried to give up, but in the end I failed. Unfortunately, I still like you. ”

Xiao Yu was a little cramped at this time, and his expression was a little unnatural, like shyness, and like fear: "How can it be...... You are so good and young, how can you like a good-for-nothing uncle like me......"

"I also want to know why." Liu Muyi did not deny Xiao Yu's self-evaluation, but followed his words: "I once doubted myself, why would I like you." Maybe it was when you took the initiative to talk to me, and your sincere attitude infected me...... Or maybe it was the time spent together at the amusement park that made me hallucinate. But ......"

It was the first time for Liu Muyi to say so many words in one breath, he was a little unaccustomed to it, paused, turned his head and looked straight into Xiao Yu's eyes and said, "Now, I really like you very much." ”

"For the first time, I liked someone. I'm always thinking about you. I know you don't like me, but I can't stop thinking about you. I came to the coffee shop to see you, your busy back is very attractive, the side face is beautiful, your eyes are bright when you laugh, and your soft voice sounds very comfortable. I tried to find someone else like you to divert my liking, but I failed. You are unique, and I can't find someone who can replace you, so I'm here to confess today. ”

It was the first time for Xiao Yu to be looked at with such a straight look.

The eighteen-year-old girl in front of her had a fair face, clear eyes, and a young and vivid face. Although his face was gloomy, as if he was owed more than 100,000 yuan, he said the most beautiful love words in his mouth.

What a contradiction.

"I don't know when this love will end. Before terminating, I decided not to suppress my likes anymore. ”

Liu Muyi paused for a moment and continued: "Regarding Meng Yao, I have been jealous and resentful, and it is enough. From now on, my liking will not hurt anyone, including myself. ”

Liu Muyi gently hooked the corners of his lips, and it was a psychedelic soft, with a little self-deprecating smile.

"Like you, this will become a normal and ordinary thing like eating and drinking." Liu Muyi had already made up his mind when he saw Zhao Mengyao crying today.

From now on, she will no longer ask for anything from Xiao Yu, nor will she resent the innocent Meng Yao. Instead, turn this love into motivation to continue to work hard in life.

This is probably the best form of a crush.

After saying this, Liu Muyi elegantly picked up the coffee cup, took a sip gently, then put it down, and said to Xiao Yu, who was stunned in front of him: "I'm going to start working, I don't like people to disturb me, can I leave in trouble?" The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.