Volume 2 Sycamore Birth, Yu Bi Chaoyang Chapter 84 Because I Like You (I)

I was full of excitement, warmth, and apprehension that could not be calm, and I walked on the path home many times, and this time I was accompanied by a "girlfriend" who should not be in a calm mood either.

The same moonlight shines on two shadows walking side by side, and after a touch of separation, they get closer and closer to each other as if they have a magnetic force on each other.

In the silent air, there is a gas called ambiguity, and there is also a gas called shyness.

It seemed to be an aimless stroll, the evening breeze was blowing, time passed quietly, and before we knew it, we had arrived downstairs at her house.

I stopped and looked at her, unsure, tentatively speaking, breaking the silence.

"I hear you...... Just ......"

"No, you didn't hear, you weren't allowed to hear!" Before I finished speaking, I saw that her beautiful face was as red as a delicate apple, and her slender jade hand reached out to my mouth to cover the words I was about to say, "Just now...... It's all about me trying to get rid of that annoying ...... If you make it up by a male classmate, you are not allowed to listen, laugh or speak...... Hurry up and forget! Do you hear that? ”

I was captivated by the sight of her rare beauty—misty eyes with a vicious and soft ferocity, undried tears and a powerless threat. But at this moment, no matter how much I stay, I know what to do at this time.

I gently grasped her jade hand that wanted to block my mouth with both hands, only to feel a burst of softness and smoothness, with a hint of summer-specific coolness, because close to the end of the nose, I also felt the touching fragrance.

Like a frightened bird, she tried to quickly withdraw her hand from mine, but my hand, though not very forcefully, was held unusually firmly, preventing her hand from escaping. Her hand struggled slightly, and when she felt my determination, she stopped moving, allowing me to take her hand.

But her beautiful eyes were wide open, glaring at me as if asking me to give her an answer that satisfied her.

I no longer let my gaze dodge and float, my eyes looked directly into her eyes, and she seemed to sense the slightest aggression in my gaze, and the misty mist dispersed and turned into a spring rain, falling into my eyes little by little, moistening the land in my heart.

I felt that the seed that had been planted in that land at some point had broken through the soil and was about to grow into a strong and lush tree.

I looked at her and said slowly word by word in the most serious tone of my life, as if I had staked the treasure of my life:

"I used to think that it was very difficult for a guy to say that he liked two words, but now I realize that the difficulty is not in the two words themselves, but in the objects of those words. Because I found that when you appeared in front of me, as it is now, I felt that it was so natural and natural to say those two words, and there was no difficulty in hindering you. ”

"If you don't want me to hear what you just said, and you want me to forget it quickly, my answer is impossible, not for the rest of my life. If you ask why, maybe only my heart that was about to beat my body when you said I was your boyfriend can answer, or maybe only the sentence that I have been buried in my heart and want to say can be answered. ”

"Because I'm ...... Like you. ”