The yandere boy is so scheming

Later, the music gradually fell silent, and the lights dimmed in an instant, leaving only a small blue light in the middle, shining on the young man's handsome features.

Shen Sichun was in a daze, unable to recover from his deep and clean voice for a long time.

This song of his...

Was it sung to her?

The only angel, is she?

Chi Yanzhi came down from the stage, walked slowly to her, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at her with tenderness and caress in his eyes.

Shen Sichun knew about the change in his attitude towards her. She was not a silly, sweet and clumsy person. She had always known that she had been tempted more than once, but she had never dug deep into whether she had fallen in love with him.

Today, since she didn't resist the moment he kissed her, she had already lost.

Completely lost.

"Bless you both 999."

A calm and neutral voice interrupted the gaze between the two.

Shen Sichun turned his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's the young lady from just now.

It was hard to see clearly when I was far away, but now it's really beautiful when I'm close.

A very demure beauty, like an ancient beauty coming out of a landscape painting. She is as airy as an orchid, admiring herself in solitary beauty.

"Thank you."

Chi Yanzhi was extremely indifferent to outsiders, and when he said this, there was a smile on his eyebrows.

The young lady was very aware of current affairs and left after briefly chatting for a few words. In the end, Shen Sichun lowered his head and was pulled out of the Qing Bar by Chi Yanzhi.

In the dark night, the cool night wind blows, like boundless thick ink and heavy colors smeared on the horizon, filled with stars.

Under the street lamp, Shen Sichun raised his head slightly and finally asked what he was thinking, "Is the song you just sang for me?"

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows deliberately.

"Angel, the only angel, is it me?"

Shen Sichun suppressed his voice and had a risk-taking attitude.

"What do you think?" the young man asked.

Shen Sichun didn't want to make things unclear. If she got the wrong person, it would appear that she was being sentimental, so he simply asked directly, and she replied: "I don't know."

Chi Yanzhi laughed angrily, helpless and pampering: "I brought you in, and kept my eyes on you when I sang. Today I took you to a banquet, went roller skating, and even kissed you. What's wrong? Kiss you. You don’t count either?”

Chi Yanzhi couldn't hold it back, and slowly moved closer to hold her ear while standing.

"You really want to hear me say that I like you?"

His voice was low and flirty, as if he had sensitive antennae in this dark night.

"Chi Yanzhi..." Shen Sichun shrank his neck slightly, avoiding the boy's warm breath.

He looked at the girl frozen there, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips.

He seemed to enjoy teasing her.

I like to see her shy, I like to see her angry, I like her crying.

They are all cute.

She took a step back, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly: "The song is sung to you, and the only angel is you. I have never confessed to a girl, and you are the first one. Now I, Chi Yanzhi, want you to listen carefully, no matter what decision you make today, you must be my girlfriend, now and in the future."

"Shen Sichun, I like you."

The young man's clear and refreshing voice was so beautiful on this summer night. It was carried by the cool wind and penetrated into the girl's ears, and the sound was close to the bottom of her heart.

Chi Yanzhi's eyes darkened slightly.

She is so good.

His neck all turned pink, his fingertips were slightly clenched due to nervousness, and there was an innocent mist in his eyes.

He couldn't help but have evil thoughts, just like he did on countless nights.

Get closer to her, get closer to her.