Meng Yao's body stiffened slightly, and He Zheng's long words were like a red-hot soldering iron, and they were stabbed on her heart.

Her breath was pounding and her heart was beating faster......

After a long time, her lips moved: "I...... I ......"

[What he said makes sense, but I still can't promise him......]

"Don't answer yet." He Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted her.

After a pause, he took her small hand, which hung at his side, put it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand.

Meng Yao froze for a moment, like a frightened rabbit trying to withdraw his hand. He clenched it tightly, "Don't be in a hurry to reject me, after you go back, think about it for a while before answering." ”

He looked at her, his eyes dark as if they were oozing thick ink, focused and gentle.

"However, even if you refuse, I will never give up, and I will continue to chase you until you agree."

His voice was hoarse but clear, like fruit wine that had been brewing for many years, which was intoxicating.

Meng Yao bit her lip and looked at him.

The eyes of the two were wantonly intertwined in the light.

Her eyes were like the finest amber, reflecting his deep eyes, high nose, and beautiful lips.

Her expression was slightly dazed.

At this moment, He Zheng is really as bright and charming as the stars in the night sky.

Especially when he looked at her dark eyes, focused and dark, it gave her the illusion of being pampered by the whole world.

After a long time, Meng Yao pouted and said, "Hey, you're skinned again, aren't you?" That's what puppies are all about. ”

He Zheng sighed and said softly: "If Lai Pi can make you agree, what does it matter if I am a puppy?" ”

God, he's flirting again!

Meng Yao felt that if she was alone with him like this any longer, the little heart in her chest would explode sooner or later!

So, she pursed her lips, pulled out the hand he was holding, and said lightly: "There's nothing else, then I'll go first......"

……

After sending Meng Yao away, He Zheng was silent for a long time, and finally walked to the study, turned on the light, sat down, opened the notebook, and prepared the code words.

Because he can hear human voices, he has been used to being alone most of the time for many years. In order to escape the lonely time, he chose to write. The human voices he heard were enough to provide him with countless fodder for him to paint in his stories the ugliness and the beautiful, the noble and the despicable.

But this time, he sat in front of his notebook, staring at the faintly lit screen for half an hour, without tapping the keyboard.

In the head...... It's too messy.

All the clues of the plot are gone, only the bad girl who makes him love and anger......

When he confessed just now, he sensed that she wanted to refuse again, and in a hurry, he asked her to think about it for a while and give an answer.

In fact, his intuition told him that if nothing else had changed, the answer would have been the same.

But at least it will make him think of other ways.

At this moment, He Zheng's heart was full of troubles, as if he was entangled in a dense ball of thread, and he didn't know how to untie it at all.

What should I do in the current situation?

He thought about confessing his abilities to her, but his instincts told him that this was not the time.

Confessing too early will only make her more uneasy and nervous, and more distant from him.

After all, it is difficult for anyone to accept that the most secret secrets in their hearts are exposed in front of others, and there is nothing to hide from any thought.

At this moment, He Zheng felt extremely tricky again.

He suddenly felt that love was really an obscure science.

Even he has a headache at the moment......