Fu Ximing felt a soft little hand holding his hand, and seemed to be squeezing his heart.

He was motionless, his whole figure seemed to be completely frozen.

Shang Nigyue wanted to hold Fu Ximing's hand on impulse, but she didn't expect Fu Ximing to have any reaction at all.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed and was about to take her hand back.

But Fu Ximing seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and held Shang Ningyue's hand with his backhand.

Fu Ximing's hands were so big that they could completely wrap Shang Ningyue's hands.

His heart was pounding because of the little girl's sudden move, but after grabbing the little girl's hand, he seemed to calm down.

He looked down at the little girl, with suppressed emotion in his voice: "What do you mean?"

He didn't dare to confirm yet. Did the little girl mean... what he thought?

Fu Ximing squeezed his other hand nervously.

Shang Ningyue was blushing so much at this time that she didn't know why she was so obsessed with holding Fu Ximing's hand just now.

She didn't expect that Fu Ximing would actually hold her hand. His palm was very hot, making Shang Ningyue's heart tremble.

Because she was embarrassed, she moved the hand held by Fu Ximing and wanted to withdraw it.

How could Fu Ximing let go of his hand? The answer he wanted had not yet come back.

Shang Ningyue found that her hand was held tightly and she couldn't pull it back at all, so she simply broke the jar and dropped it...

She quickly raised her head and glanced at Fu Ximing, and found that his eyes were very depressed at the moment, as if he wanted to devour her.

She was uneasy, this... Fu Ximing's reaction was a little different from what she thought...

Shang Ningyue was so shocked that she quickly looked away and looked at the ground nervously.

Fu Ximing seemed impatient and held Shang Ningyue's hand harder: "Huh? Talk."

"I... just want to hold her. The girl just now can hold her, and so can I..." Shang Ningyue explained weakly.

Fu Ximing looked at the little girl's lowered head and explained: "There is no hold, I shook it off."

Shang Ningyue raised her head, and the two people's eyes happened to meet. Shang Ningyue felt that Fu Ximing's eyes were even more hot...

Fu Ximing also asked closely: "So, why do you want to hold hands? Do you like me?"

Fu Ximing's tone was questioning, but he couldn't help but feel certain.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked something!

The answers that were waiting to come out before seemed to have appeared when the little girl mustered up the courage to hold his hand.

The little girl likes him!

Even if you don’t like her deeply, at least you have a good impression!

This thought made Fu Ximing excited.

God knows, he thought he could only guard his love silently, hiding it in the dark, not daring to let the little girl know.

When he thought about the little girl and his heart ached, he even thought about flying over directly, finding the little girl, and telling her that he liked her!

The kind that I like very much...

But the restraint of an adult made him think about it over and over again and torture himself over and over again.

He thought that his love could not see the light of day.

The little girl had ignored him for several months because of the unhidden love he had accidentally revealed.

Yes, Fu Ximing actually felt that Shang Ningyue suddenly ignored him because he noticed something.

And he repeatedly endured and restrained himself.

Now the little girl he cherished in his heart was holding his hand.

Tell him because you want to hold his hand.

It was as if he was a poor man who suddenly won a multimillion-dollar jackpot. Dopamine of joy took over his brain, and he smiled belatedly.

He bent down slightly and came closer to the little girl. What he saw was the little girl's face that was so red that it was almost bleeding: "You like me, right?"

he asked again.

Shang Ningyue felt that her whole body was so hot that she was about to burn up. Fu Ximing asked her so straightforwardly.

Overwhelming shame surged into her heart, making her whole body feel like she was in a furnace...

She finally plucked up the courage to look up at Fu Ximing, only to find that he had gotten so close without knowing when.

As soon as she raised her head, her lips touched his chin, hard and soft colliding, and she even smelled the smell of his aftershave, a refreshing mint smell that was warmed by his temperature.

This unexpected touch made both of them stunned.

Shang Ningyue's already rosy face became even redder, as if it was stained with the thickest rouge.

She turned her head in panic, not daring to look at Fu Ximing.

Fu Ximing felt something soft hit his chin, and it went straight into his heart, making his whole mood ripple.

He couldn't help but chuckle, and raised his hand to touch his chin. The chin touched by the little girl was still itchy, as if a small feather had been tickling his heart.

He felt that he had never been so happy.

When he received his degree, he was calm and emotionless. When he got the Fu family, he only felt lonely.

But at this moment, he felt extremely joy welling up in his heart, making his whole body feel comfortable, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Although the little girl didn't admit it personally, he was already sure that the little girl was really interested in him.

This thought made him very excited.

Shang Ningyue's shyness lasted for a long time. She had wanted to answer Fu Ximing's question just now.

Because...she wanted to tell him personally: Yes, I like you.

She had thought about confessing all her feelings to Fu Ximing many times.

But she was timid and cowardly, worried that if she spoke out, it would break the balance between the two people, and they would not know how to get along with each other.

The biggest possibility is that they will go back to their old ways, and she may never go back to the past with Fu Ximing.

Even between them, Fu Ximing regarded her as his sister.

But even so, it was better than being a stranger, so she was afraid that the two of them were strangers, and would rather hide her innermost thoughts than dare to let him see a single bit of them.

And just now she seemed to have made it clear that Fu Ximing didn't seem to object to the fact that she liked him. On the contrary... he seemed very happy?

Shang Ningyue began to think that maybe Fu Ximing also liked her...

During the time she was silent just now, she thought about a lot, about her acquaintance with Fu Ximing, and about everything she and Fu Ximing did in the bookstore.

Thinking of Fu Ximing's tenderness to her that was different from others, she once thought it was because of her eldest brother that Fu Ximing gave her love.

But now it seems not...

She mustered up the courage to raise her head, looked at Fu Ximing, and said every word seriously: "Yes! Fu Ximing, I like you, the way women like men."

Fu Ximing stared at her closely: "What a coincidence, so do I."

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