Chapter 53 Fifty-two: He is like my yang, brightening my heart

Words lay on the shoulders of words and deeds, and it took a while.

Words and deeds thought about it, "What's wrong, in a bad mood?" ”

"Sort of."

Words and deeds felt a slight vibration on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

The words took a deep breath, and he didn't know whether to tell the truth to the young man or not.

I've liked him for almost eight years.

It's not a short period of time, it's too long.

A person's life, if he is lucky, can have ten or eight years, and he has now consumed three, does the remaining seven still have to maintain this relationship?

Words don't want to.

He wants to go through the rest of his life with his words and deeds as a lover, even if he doesn't get a good result after he confesses, then he won't regret it.

At least he said it, and it didn't sound so difficult to spend the rest of his life alone.

"Mr. Xu......" The voice was a little hoarse.

"What's wrong?"

"I like you."

“…… Yes? ”

"The love between lovers, it's not about playing, it's serious, I liked you in junior high school, and I've been persisting until now, I'm holding on to like you for the purpose of going through my life, I want to pursue you, I don't want to leave regrets, and I don't want to be like Nanmu."

“……”

"You don't have to answer now, I know that it may be uncomfortable for you, and I also know that my behavior will make you uncomfortable, but I don't want to regret it, Mr. Xu, I love you, I love you very much."

"I don't know when I started liking you, maybe it was slowly accumulated when I was a child, little by little the good feelings piled up, or it could be that you were the only one and the first person to be good to me. But I know clearly, it's not dependence, but like, you are like a beam of light, I'm very happy, this dawn chose to come to me. ”

"So, can you think about it?"

Words and deeds were hit by the words of this big paragraph of the brain a little confused, he doesn't hate words, but now he can't tell whether his words are the love of the elders for the younger generations, or the good feelings between lovers.

The hand of words is still on his waist, and the words and deeds only feel that these hands are extremely hot at this moment.

He understood why Yan Xing always liked to sleep with his waist when he was a teenager, and why Yan Xing always had a physiological reaction in the morning.

Words and deeds came back to his senses a little, he broke away from the hands that were holding his waist and sat a little farther away.

"Let me think about it."

There was no special disgust on his face when he saw his words and deeds, and he didn't refuse immediately, and he was a little relieved.

"You, do you really like me?"

"Really."

"Want to be a lover with me?"

"Yes, I would like to."

"But, I'm a ...... man"

"I know you're a man, but I'm sincere, I see you jealous when you stay with others, and I feel bad when I see you close to the children in the orphanage, I want to lock you up and let you belong to me forever."

"Xu Xing, please don't always treat me as a child, I've grown up, I have my own ideas, and I'm pretty sure that I love you."

"But, can you tell what love is? You're not that old now, and you can't completely distinguish between human feelings and sophistication, is it possible that you are mistaken. "Words and deeds are a little at a loss.

"Xu Xing, I may be wrong about other things, but when it comes to liking you, I definitely can't be wrong, absolutely." The determined gaze of words and deeds made words and deeds a little afraid to look directly.