Su Mingyuan is not only good-looking, but even his voice is very pleasant, it is no wonder that those girls who come to Sumu Village for vacation almost cover their mouths to suppress their excited screams every time they see him.

He said, Jojo, do you like me?

Qiao Yue raised her head, as if she had been seduced, her dark and moist eyes looked at Su Mingyuan, and her cheeks were cute pink.

Qiao Yue moved her lips, and the girl's unique reserve and shyness made her unable to open her mouth after all.

She looked at Su Mingyuan, nodded, and lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look at him again.

"Brother Mingyuan, I like you, I like you very much." Qiao Yue said in her heart.

From the first time I met him, I fell in love with him.

Seeing Su Mingyuan, Qiao Yue knew that this was the feeling of heartbeat.

Every time she saw him from a distance at school, Qiao Yue's heart couldn't help but be excited, and every time she deliberately went around the basketball court, just to see him from afar.

Qiao Yue didn't expect that the person she could only watch from afar would one day intersect with her.

When she came to Su Mu Villa for a vacation that year, she accidentally discovered that Su Mingyuan's house was next door to her house.

When she first met Su Mingyuan in Sumu Village, he was standing in the garden of the villa next door with a paint bucket, the early summer sun shone at a forty-five degree angle on his handsome and deep facial features, his good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a sunny smile.

"Hello, my name is Su Mingyuan, your new neighbor."

"You...... Hello, my name is Qiao Yue. Qiao Yue came back to her senses, blushed, and responded quickly.

"Qiao Yue, then I'll call you Qiao Qiao in the future." Su Mingyuan said with a smile, the voice with a smile was indescribably warm and good.

Qiao Yue's heart skipped a beat, she still remembered the way he stood in the sun in a white shirt and with a paint bucket, like a male protagonist who had come out of a Japanese comic.

Qiao Yue didn't know Su Mingyuan's background, he only knew that his father was a well-known wealthy merchant in Haishi, just like a noble prince, and all the girls who had seen him thought that they were the princess he was looking for, and Qiao Yue was no exception.

"Jojo." Su Mingyuan's hand caressed her face, and the slightly cool fingertips pulled Qiao Yue back from her memories.

Qiao Yue was forced to raise her face slightly with his movements, and her eyes met his good-looking eyes unexpectedly.

Qiao Yue's heart seemed to be implicated by a thread, and she was reluctant to look away from his deep black eyes when she looked at him.

"Brother Mingyuan." Qiao Yue whispered, her voice was very soft and soft, but she could no longer touch Su Mingyuan's heart.

"Jojo, I want to hear you say it, do you like me?" Su Mingyuan looked at Qiao Yue's eyes, and his voice was charming.

Qiao Yue pursed her small red lips and looked shy.

Although she was nervous now, her slender fingers subconsciously clenched, and her palms became wet.

But Qiao Yue still raised her head, her pure eyes were like a clear spring, and there were small pieces of light flickering in them.

"Brother Mingyuan, I like you." Qiao Yue's voice sounded in the empty house, trembling slightly but with determination, just like the way she looked at Su Mingyuan now.

With Qiao Yue's words, a smile bloomed on Su Mingyuan's face, this smile seemed to be a dazzling light, illuminating Qiao Yue's heart, and the corners of Qiao Yue's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Would you like to stay with me?" Su Mingyuan asked, holding Qiao Yue's little face with both hands, his voice was gentle, but there was hatred in his eyes.

Qiao Yue nodded without hesitation, "I do." ”

She was willing to be with him, forever.

The smile on the corner of Su Mingyuan's mouth deepened, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.