Chapter 6 Xue Xi likes ink cripples

Xue Xi took a step forward and said this in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

She stared at Su Chengyu's eyes.

Su Chengyu was obviously panicked, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

Xue Xi closed his eyes.

It seems that Su Chengyu has been in contact with her with a purpose from the beginning, and she really thought that Su Chengyu liked her in her previous life!

Xue Xi got the answer he wanted, turned around and left.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, he saw Mo Yihan standing at the corner of the staircase.

His face was expressionless, his head bowed, and the warm sunlight shone behind him, setting him off like an angel.

Xue Xi was stunned, in fact, Mo Yihan was very good-looking.

He is very white, with slender eyebrows, a high nose, and thin lips.

It is said that people with thin lips are very cold-blooded and cold-hearted, but she knows that Mo Yihan is a very emotional person.

Mo Yihan was also looking at her, and there was a light in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

She said that she would rather like herself than Su Chengyu.

Did she deliberately use him as a shield to play tricks on him?

Still is......

What about the little worm, the friendship they set up with their childhood sweethearts.

Mo Yihan's eyes flashed with a yin owl, his jaw line collapsed, and he stood still and didn't move.

He lowered his head, and his gaze fell on Xue Xi's face.

Xue Xi actually saw an emotion similar to jealousy in his eyes.

Xue Xi quickly came back to his senses and greeted him with a smile: "Mo Yihan, do you want to go downstairs?" ”

She looked normal, like she had just admitted in front of everyone that she liked him, which was nothing.

However, a strong unwillingness rose in his heart, and anger almost drowned him.

"You like me?"

Mo Yihan spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, with the unique unpleasantness of a boy in the voice change period.

Xue Xi was stunned for a moment, and his fair face turned red uncontrollably.

"Say it casually."

Mo Yihan stared at her, and his eyes gradually became fierce: "So whoever you like is casually talked, you have never been sincere." ”

It's like promising to marry him when I was a child, and now I casually say that I like him, it's all funny, only he remembers it in his heart.

Xue Xi's back was numb.

She had more or less heard rumors about Mo Yihan, saying that he was paranoid and inhumane, and would rather destroy what he wanted than give it to others.

So she said it wrong, she should admit that she liked him?

Xue Xi walked over, stood on the same steps as him, and asked with a smile.

Mo Yihan didn't speak, but his eyes stubbornly fell on her side.

Xue Xi's heart softened, she stood on her heels, leaned into Mo Yihan's ear, and said softly.

"Mo Yihan, I lied to you, I really like you."

Mo Yihan's pupils contracted violently, he froze in place, and a rare emotion other than indifference appeared on his face, flashing a look of disbelief.

He grabbed Xue Xi's wrist and pressed Xue Xi against the wall.

Struggle, forbearance, resentment, unwillingness.

All sorts of emotions crossed his face.

Xue Xi could see it clearly.

My chest hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Mo Yihan had the most miserable time when he was a student, he broke his leg in high school, and dropped out of college, how did he survive in his previous life?

At this age when everyone was crying and laughing wantonly, he learned to endure and arm himself.

"Mo Yihan ......"

Xue Xi hooked Mo Yihan's sleeve and shouted softly.

But Mo Yihan let go of his hand like an electric shock, as if he suddenly woke up, he took a few steps back, and only stopped in embarrassment until his body was against the wall.

"No, you can't like me."

Whether it's him or "little worm", Xue Xi can't like it.

He stared at Xue Xi with a painful look in his eyes, and his right hand grabbed his crippled leg fiercely.

"No, you can't!"

Mo Yihan is wrong!

Xue Xi wanted to step forward, but Mo Yihan avoided her suddenly, turned around and left quickly.

Why?

Why is this the case again?

"Xue Xi likes ink lame?"

There was a sound of discussion behind him, and when Xue Xi turned around, he saw several classmates at the staircase looking at him with disdain, as if she had just done something heinous and bad.