Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"Ah... I thought you lied to me,"

I didn't expect that I really didn't fall in love?

Song Le blinked, "There should be a lot of girls confessing to you."

Ye Han said, "Yes, but I don't like it."

With downcast eyes, there was a trace of resistance unconsciously in his tone.

If it were someone else who asked this question, he would have treated him coldly.

But it was her, so even if she was wronged, she still had to answer honestly.

Seeing this, Song Le lightly poked his dimples that could drown someone without smiling, and said with bent eyes:

"So it's like this. You have a high vision, but if you don't like it, you don't like it. Why are you wronged?"

Song Le really didn't think much about it, he was just blinded by his two dimples and confused his mind.

On the other side, her fingers were soft and delicate, and Ye Han couldn't help but let out a moan.

Cheeks flushed slightly again.

Really...

Song Le couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment, but felt that this Ye Han seemed cuter.

"However, what about the person you liked so much earlier?"

Song Le withdrew his hand, in fact, he was still a little bit reluctant, but if he continued to touch it like this, it seemed like a pervert.

She's not a pervert.

He raised his eyes and continued to ask, "You didn't confess your love, or...were you rejected?"

"did not say."

"Oh, no? Why?"

Hearing his dull words, Song Le broke free from nostalgia in an instant, and said in surprise.

"I'm afraid she will refuse, I'm afraid of being hated." Ye Han said slowly.

Song Le didn't quite understand: "How could you hate...?"

"No, if she doesn't like me, if I say it, it won't make her feel like a burden."

When Ye Han said this, he suddenly raised his eyes, his clear light brown eyes stared at her without blinking.

It seems that there must be an answer.

Song Le choked, and then gradually cleared up his thoughts:

"Of course not, why is it a burden to like it? If she hates you because of this, then, then she, uh... yes."

"What is it?" Ye Han was curious.

Inadvertently approaching a little bit, Song Le didn't notice it at all when he was deliberating his words.

She wanted to say that she was sick.

"..." But it doesn't seem very good to insult someone Ye Han likes like this.

After feeling aggrieved, Song Le had no choice but to say: "It's just wrong."

When Ye Han heard this, he laughed instantly.

The beautiful and clear big eyes were bent, like the most dazzling stars in the universe falling into them.

"So, whether she likes me or not, she has to say it, right?"

Ye Han clearly asked questions like a student eager for knowledge, but Song Le always felt that he was persuasive and persuasive as if he was accommodating.

Unknowingly, he nodded.

"right……"

Before he finished speaking, he was accurately kissed by someone who came up suddenly.

Song Le's pupils shrank suddenly.

wait wait wait.

what's the situation.

The moist touch on her lips was due to the tip of her tongue licking her, Ye Han was like a little puppy, licking her lips obediently and delicately.

Just for a moment, they separated.

Looking at her with flushed cheeks, moist eyes, and an extremely anxious look, he said loudly: "Then I like you, don't hate me, okay?"

Song Le: "..." Fall!

She was in a state of aphasia, and she didn't expect this at all.

After a long time, the stiff body gradually regained control.

"Don't, don't make trouble, what do you like or not, what does it have to do with me..."

Due to being too shocked, Song Le couldn't even finish his sentence, stuttering and stumbling.

After Ye Han clarified that there was no such thing as disgust and resentment in her eyes, he slowly restrained the secret violence in her heart.

Lock the beast in your heart back into the darkness.

She smiled more innocently than anyone else, worried and innocent, and whispered: "It has something to do with you, because I like you."