Song Le: "..."

Although my ears were about to callus upon hearing these words, my cheeks were still hot, and I almost wanted to hang up the phone.

The magnetic and seductive voice was transmitted through the radio waves, causing waves of numbness in her ears, and Song Le bit her lip helplessly.

I heard that every crazy confession is an overdraft of liking.

Because of feelings, you should not speak out wantonly, but should be buried deep in your heart.

But... at Jiang Lin's place, it was not like that at all.

For him, liking is more like a steady stream of water, clear and straightforward, even though it is sometimes turbulent.

However, "..." is too hasty.

So Song Le hung up the phone harshly.

His face was blushing and his heart was beating, his steps were light and light, his heart was beating wildly, and he kept questioning himself: What is it to be attracted to a pervert.

……

The summer vacation is still spent in being harassed.

When reading a book, there is always one more person reading a book beside me, um... reading their own books.

He obviously didn't like to go out much, but Jiang Lin forced him to go out to play.

She likes to draw, so he took her to sketch from life, and secretly kissed her a hundred times.

Going to the playground, you can't play too exciting, so Jiang Lin chose the haunted house seriously.

——The result is self-inflicted evil, unable to live.

Song Le: ...

Ghost or something, it doesn't exist at all, okay?

On the other hand, Jiang Lin himself held her hand tightly, with a square and pale expression, and was startled by staff members who suddenly appeared from time to time.

It can be said to be the second most shameful thing after the pig scarf.

Song Le bit her lower lip, angry and funny: "..." Jiang Metamorphosis was actually restrained, it was amazing.

……

Fortunately, on the seventh day before the end of the summer vacation, the little mute was able to speak.

After Jiang Lin found out, he was stunned for a second, and then almost went crazy, exploding silently.

——Happiness comes too suddenly!

After accompanying her to the hospital for an examination, on the way back, Jiang Lin exhausted all his strength to restrain his turbulent impulse, rolled his Adam's apple, pursed his lips, and asked, "Will you come to my house to play the day after tomorrow?"

Song Le is not very used to speaking, blinking his big black and white eyes, shaking his head angrily.

"But the day after tomorrow is my birthday."

However, Song Le was caught off guard when he heard Jiang Lin's words in the next second, and suddenly fell into hesitation.

Birthday?

Casting hesitant eyes on him, Jiang Lin naturally embraced her and asked, "Don't believe me?"

Song Le tried to say "um" from his throat.

Soft and waxy, and trembling with lack of breath.

It was about to touch Jiang Lin's heart, and Jiang Lin, who was about to lose control, lowered his eyes, held back, and said lightly, "When did I ever lie to you?"

"..."

That's too much, do you want to give examples one by one?

It's okay not to mention this, but when Song Le is mentioned, his teeth itch and he breaks away from him.

The corners of Jiang Lin's lips raised involuntarily, he held her again, and asked with his ear: "Really, you believe me, it's my 19th birthday."

Song Le huh for a while, finally nodded in doubt, and murmured a soft "yes".

As soon as the voice came out, Song Le was the first to be embarrassed.

——It’s been too long since I spoke, and I almost don’t know how to speak.

It's fine if the pronunciation is not clear enough, and the tone of voice seems to be a little erratic.

Does she look like a mentally retarded... Song Le is seriously thinking about this question.

But Jiang Lin couldn't put it down, leaned down and bit her cheek lightly, and said, "It's so cute, I like it very much."

Well!

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