Young master, your vest fell off

In such a strong contrast, Ouyang Mufeng looked very pitiful, he was still the male classmate trying to persuade him to fight, looked at him with sympathetic eyes, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Brother, be strong!"

He happened to touch the wound on his shoulder, and Ouyang Mufeng gasped in pain.

"I'm sorry!" The male student saw that he had nothing to do with him, apologized, and left the scene.

"I'm fine." Ye Zichen said softly, reaching out to grab Situ Xianran's hand.

The small hand was held by him, and the tissue fell to the ground with the movement, and was blown to his feet by a gust of wind.

Situ Xianran lost his mind for a moment, and only had Ye Zichen's gentle look in his eyes.

While speaking, Ye Zichen grinned in pain.

Stretching out his hand distressedly, Situ Xianran wanted to touch Ye Zichen's wound, but stopped in the air again.

Ye Zichen grabbed her other hand again, and said to her seriously: "Situ, there is something that I have kept in my heart for a long time."

Under Situ Xianran's puzzled but curious eyes, he said slowly with deep meaning: "I misunderstood you before, and I was wrong. I understand now, I should like you."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, and some people even started screaming excitedly.

No one noticed that Ouyang Mufeng's gaze was getting colder and colder, like an ice arrow, trying to shoot Ye Zichen through.

Even though they confessed their love at the same time and place, the reactions they received were completely different.

Situ Xianran looked at Ye Zichen with anticipation, shyness, and affection that he had never seen before.

Gritting his teeth angrily, Ouyang Mufeng had nothing to do, he could only look at the two of them and hold his wound.

Situ Xianran, who was suddenly confessed here, froze in place, his cheeks were flushed, his pupils dilated unconsciously, and he couldn't believe it.

"What did you say?"

"I, like, like, you." Ye Zichen pursed his lips and smiled, with Situ Xianran's face reflected in his eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to have stood still. The wind was still blowing and the leaves were still fluttering, but they all stopped talking and looked at the two people under the vine corridor.

Through the tangled vines, they saw that Situ Xianran's hands were trembling with excitement.

Everyone heard Ye Zichen's confession, and immediately posted this explosive news to the forum. The accompanying picture was a very clear one. Ye Zichen clasped Situ Xianran's hands tightly with both hands, and the two looked at each other.

Ye Zichen's face was clearly covered with injuries, but he was extremely handsome, especially those eyes, which were warm and affectionate again, a look they had never seen before.

The first time he confessed like this, Ye Zichen was also a little embarrassed, and with so many people watching, his ears were already red, but there was a bruise on his cheek, no one saw his embarrassment.

Looking around, Ye Zichen's face was tense, he let go of one hand expressionlessly, and pulled Situ Xianran outside.

Walking through the long rattan corridor, Situ Xianran was in an uneasy mood, Ye Zichen's words "I like you" could be heard in his ears, he bit his lower lip shyly, and his steps became cheerful.

As long as she can follow Ye Zichen, she doesn't care where she goes.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ye Zichen led Situ Xianran to the open space ahead, walked through a forest, and came to a rockery.

There is no one here, and the flowing water gurgles across the rockery, accumulates in the pool water, and sprays out, making it a bit cooler.

Stopping in front of the rockery, Ye Zichen turned his face, and the two looked at each other again.

"You, is what you just said true?" Situ Xianran felt like he was in a dream.

Ye Zichen would actually hit someone because of her, he who was always calm before, now looks like this when he gets angry, a little childish and a little cute.

Nodding seriously, Ye Zichen lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I misunderstood you at my house before. I thought you only came to me because you sympathized with me. ...doubt your sincerity."

The sudden apology made Situ Xianran's previous grievances disappear in an instant.

Her feelings are so simple, as long as the other party can turn around and understand her intentions, she will not insist on making herself uncomfortable.

"It's good that you know." Situ Xianran whispered, laughing inwardly.

Now that I think about it carefully, Grandma Ye said that Ye Zichen has a girl she likes, and there is a high probability that she is also herself, and she suddenly became happy, so it turned out that she had misunderstood.

For a while, Situ Xianran's expression changed several times, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny?" Ye Zichen asked curiously.

Situ Xianran suppressed a smile and shook his head.

"In fact, there are some things that I have never dared to say. It may be because I have low self-esteem, my family background is not good, and I always feel that I can't give others a good life, so I never thought about falling in love." Ye Zichen Speaking out what was on his mind relieved him a lot.

Situ Xianran's long hair spread out in the wind, and a few strands of black hair blocked her view.

A big hand helped her brush away the blue hair, and carefully pinned them behind her ears. When she retracted, it scratched her earlobe, causing her to tremble.

"I never thought that family background was a problem." Situ Xianran said slowly, "I chased you and confessed to you, mainly for your people, not for anything else."

These words made Ye Zichen's heart turbulent, he embraced Situ Xianran emotionally, even if he touched the wound on his chest, he just groaned, unwilling to let go.

"So what do you like about me?" Ye Zichen's deep voice was right next to Situ Xianran's ear, and the heat was scattered on her ear.

Burying his head on Ye Zichen's chest, Situ Xianran said in a muffled voice, "I like you for being unreasonable, aloof and not talkative!"

Ye Zichen laughed softly, as if he didn't believe her answer.

"What you're talking about is all shortcomings, and you like my shortcomings so much?"

Situ Xianran's face turned red again, so he had no choice but to express his feelings.

"I liked you when I saw you for the first time. I originally liked your appearance, but I still surrender to your talent. Okay."

It seems to be said out of desperation, but it is more like a confession of true feelings.

Ye Zichen let go of her, deliberately bent down, and was only one centimeter away from Situ Xianran's face, so close that he could clearly see the tiny fluff on her face.

"Do you still like me the way I am now?"

Ye Zichen's face reflected in her pupils was as swollen as a pig's head.

Situ Xianran burst out laughing, but said, "It's pretty cute."

Ye Zichen still looked at her steadfastly, sticking so close, a pleasant voice came out from those thin lips.

"Then can you be my girlfriend?"

A cluster of fire suddenly rushed from the heart to the head, and instantly turned into smoke. Situ Xianran felt that his face was familiar, and he immediately agreed with the heat of his head.

"it is good."