Chapter 44

coward?
Being evaluated so by a girl, Fan Chengfeng got the courage out of nowhere, grabbed Su Yating's delicate and boneless hands, and looked at her very seriously.

A flash of panic flashed in Su Yating's eyes, "You, what are you going to do?"

His tone was no longer as strong as before.

"Yating,"

Fan Chengfeng shouted softly.

"Um,"

Su Yating lowered her head. This scene is very similar to those TV dramas where the domineering president Bidong wants to confess his love, and the silly, white and sweet heroine always lowers her head.

But in fact, Fan Chengfeng didn't have that kind of fan, and Su Yating didn't only know how to put cute vases.

The reason why this scene still occurs is probably because Su Yating herself doesn't know since when, this big boy has also occupied a very important position in her heart.

Maybe because it's different,
Maybe out of curiosity,
Anyway, love is such a thing, no one can tell.

Ever since she attended the classmate's birthday party that she wasn't too keen on for the sales of Fan Chengfeng's Xiao Huomiao mobile phone, she knew that she was about to fall into it.

Counting the communication between Su Yating and Fan Chengfeng, the number of eye rolls is increasing. Fan Chengfeng's every move often involves the changes in Su Yating's mood.

Fate is amazing sometimes.

"From the first time I saw you, I have fallen in love with you deeply."

Fan Chengfeng plucked up the courage to confess to Su Yating, he was stimulated by those words that were malicious but not courageous.

Now that it's all been said, let's just say it directly, anyway, it's a man once.

It's really sad to have a crush on this situation.

Obviously liking each other, but still pretending to be a good friend and not daring to get close, this kind of feeling is very bitter.

Instead of staring at Su Yating's back every day and being unable to say "I love you", it is better to take this step forward bravely.It's a blessing to succeed, if not, then it means that I'm not her type, so I'd better give up looking for the next target as soon as possible.

"In the past, you were the aloof Manager Su, and I didn't dare to approach you."

"It has been said that the greatest pain is meeting the person you want to spend your whole life with at the worst age."

"Now I'm just a little security guard with no money or power."

"You are a lofty goddess, the proud daughter of heaven. In front of you, no matter how hard I try to pretend to be indifferent, I will actually feel ashamed secretly."

"But I still want to say, I like you."

I like you, it has nothing to do with who you like, I just want to speak out my heart.

Fan Chengfeng stared straight at Su Yating, as if he wanted to see the answer he wanted from her beautiful face.

But the result quickly disappointed him. Su Yating quickly recovered her usual composure after the initial panic.

He just waited quietly for Fan Chengfeng to finish what he had to say, and then said with a blank expression: "The supper tonight is not bad. I'm full, so I'll go back and rest first."

Pulling his hand, he left the night snack stand very calmly.

Leaving Fan Chengfeng alone there with a self-deprecating smile, sure enough, the two can only be friends.

"Boss, here are two beers."

Fan Chengfeng shouted loudly, as if something was blocking his chest, maybe only drinking can make him sober.

These days, the relationship between Fan Chengfeng and Su Yating is progressing very fast, especially tonight, Su Yating has brought Fan Chengfeng an infinite touch, so much so that Fan Chengfeng is a little self-righteous, originally thought that the two of them should be a matter of course.

Unexpectedly, it ended in failure in the end.

The golden wine kept pouring into his mouth, and Fan Chengfeng's eyes were a little blurred.

This snack street is so noisy, and those who show affection without anyone else are so annoying.

Drop dong!

"Master, Sister Su has sent you a text message."

When Xiao Huo Miao's notification sounded, Fan Chengfeng grabbed the phone indifferently, and snorted coldly while drinking beer.

"Small sample, don't think that you want to win back easily like this."

Some confused words, and under the influence of alcohol, Fan Chengfeng's thinking became much duller.

Just as she was about to ask the butler for details, another text message came in from Su Yating.

"Tonight's supper is good, but don't get drunk."

A sentence full of schadenfreude, Fan Chengfeng pouted his chin while drinking.

"Little Huomiao, since you said that you are a master of love, then tell me, what kind of medicine is sold in Su Yating's gourd?"

In fact, Fan Chengfeng already had a guess in his heart, but he was afraid that he would be self-indulgent, so he wanted to ask a bystander, Xiao Huo Miao, to give the most objective evaluation.

he is afraid,
Fear of being rejected again.

"Okay, master."

Little Huomiao closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while.

"According to the identification of more than 100 authoritative psychological experts in the database, the two text messages of Sister Su mainly express two meanings."

Fan Chengfeng stopped drinking immediately, "Come on, let's talk about it."

"Her first text message has already stated that Sister Su has no feelings for you, master, but she doesn't want to be taken down by you so easily. As the saying goes, what you can't get is the most precious."

"Girls are reserved. Master, if Sister Su accepts your confession so easily, it doesn't fit her character at all."

"so,"

Fan Chengfeng's head suddenly felt hot, everything around him seemed to be so beautiful, he wanted to catch up with Su Yating.

"Also, in the second text message, Sister Su's tone is full of gloating. If she really wants to reject you, then it should be a kind of concern."

This kind of concern is probably a guilt for a good person.

Suddenly enlightened, Fan Chengfeng clenched his fist and slammed it on the table lightly, really wanting to punch himself.

If I had known this earlier, I should have persisted for a while.

"Master, it's okay. If Lang has a lover or concubine, there will always be a day when things will come to fruition."

Little Flame is indeed a magical machine that has collected the data of hundreds of psychologists. Fan Chengfeng's performance can be analyzed at a glance.

The person has already left, and the atmosphere that was finally brewed has long since disappeared. It is better to wait for a time when both of them are hot-headed.

Drop dong!

Su Yating's message was sent again.

"By the way, one more thing, it's worse than your confession, please take care of your movements and expressions."

Fan Chengfeng touched his nose and muttered to himself, "Is it really that bad?"

"Anyway, it's very low,"

Little Huo Miao took it for granted.

"I think you want to close the little black room again,"

Fan Chengfeng lost face and threatened Xiao Huomiao, who immediately covered his mouth, but three black lines appeared on his forehead.

"hey-hey,"

Thinking of Xiao Huo Miao's analysis results, Fan Chengfeng suddenly smirked, even feeling that the wine tasted much better.

(End of this chapter)

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