The moon and people are still + extra

I admit, I like her too.

This liking cannot be traced back to when it started, but it has gradually penetrated into my bone marrow, as if I can compromise on anything as long as I can win her smiling face.

For a while, I was looking for the reason why I fell in love with this little friend.

After all, I can hardly believe it myself, I would like a girl who is 6 years younger than me.

But if I like it, I like it. There is a reason and a way.

During that time, I attended a friend's wedding, and I watched the bride's father hand the bride's hand to the groom, and I wondered if there would be such a day.

If she had this day, who would be by her side?

All seem possible.

So this way, that person, why can't it be me.

Thinking of this, I suddenly smiled at the couple walking the red carpet.

Chen Yun asked me then, what are you laughing at?

I leaned closer and asked her frankly: Do you think I and Coco are compatible?

After hearing this, Chen Yun showed a brighter smile than after the joke just now, poked my arm, and asked: Have you figured it out?

Yes.

Figured out.

What does it matter if the three views are different? When two people are together, don’t they just need to adjust; if she looks fresh for a while, I will let her overcome this bad habit; If we encounter difficulties in the future, I don't think she needs to think about them. Difficulties are used to solve them, not to avoid them.If she doesn't have a sound understanding of this society, then I can take her out step by step.

If our relationship is not optimistic.

I don't think so.

I like her from the bottom of my heart.

And I also like long.

From that day on, everything went in a predictable direction. Maybe she didn't know it yet, but I understood that I was already indulging her approach, and I was indulging myself in responding to her.

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☆、Chapter 48

Teacher Jing's Love Letter III

I like to tease her, I like her to blush shyly under my words or actions, I like to act like a baby to me with a smiling but angry look, and call me Teacher Jing.

I like when she smiles at me, and when she's happy.

for me?

Really?

Wow!

You also think it looks good.

I also like to eat this.

There was a twinkle in her eye as she said these words.

The next time we got along, it made me feel that the distance between me and her was getting closer. I could detect the careful thinking in her eyes, the changes in her expression when she lied, and her liking for me, which seemed to be traceable. To, four years ago.

She always says I tease her.

She has no idea how many times she has teased me without her knowing.

On the day of the confession, I made a small bet that she could practice La Vanille, and I bet that she could practice the guitar of this song, so when she calmly took the guitar in my hand, she played the first guitar When I sang the strings, it seemed that my heart was also gently plucked by her.

Even though I have deliberately practiced my pronunciation, the singing is still so cute.

Ben thought about confessing to her after one of her songs was over, and then kissed her while she was surprised and excited.

But the way she plays the guitar is so cute, because of the pressing problem, she drives her body and shrugs her shoulders naturally.

And this shrug, after she thought she didn't perform well, she shrugged again.

I couldn't hold back, and finally leaned over to kiss her, and saw her dazed expression.

Then everything went smoothly, as planned, I successfully got a sweet cocoa, and let her throw herself into my arms and hug me tightly.

I know that she has been waiting for me, waiting for me to get close to her, all my cruelty to her can be digested in her self-comfort, and then continue to get close.

All she waited was for me to walk over and hold her hand.

So I go, with a heart full of love, to end her wait.

Silly cocoa.

correct.

As I said earlier, the day I confessed?

I seem to have not confessed to her that day.

If so, do it today.

I love you.

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☆、Chapter 49

After hearing my question, Jing Yi subtly changed the subject without knowing it, and sang a few songs, successfully lulling me to sleep.

She sang, you wait for me at the end.

Since we got together, this song and La Vanille have been put into a playlist by me, and they are often played in a loop. In order to give this playlist a good name, I spent half a day on the Internet làng.

It was only later that I remembered a poem, to the effect that two people have not met again after a long absence, so I re-edited the poem and named the playlist, for Yue and You are still together.

When she sang, I asked her, why did she sing this song to me?

I also want to ask her, Jing Yi, do you think I've been waiting for you, that's why you chose such a song.

But I couldn't ask, and worse, I fell asleep before I even listened to her answer.

The next day, I woke up in Jing Yi's arms. I lifted the quilt and took a look. She was wearing the shirt from yesterday, while I was naked.luǒ.