don't like you

Song Jingcong cheerfully put the miniature version of himself aside, looked up into Zhong Shufang's eyes, with the demeanor of an obedient child.

His eyes are very well formed, like a piece of expensive black gemstone, when he stares at others, he looks sincere and affectionate.

Zhong Shufang smiled, and the person reflected in those eyes was himself.

"May I ask for an identity to treat you better, even better?" Zhong Shufang clenched his hand under the dining table, his voice was soft but firm, and he carefully described Song Jingcong's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes. , Xu is blocked by the lens, bold and enthusiastic.

Song Jingcong stared at him in a daze, every simple and straightforward word was transmitted to his heart, and then turned and turned as if there were thousands of changes. After listening to the whole sentence, he didn't know what to do. reaction.

Song Jing unconsciously picked up the cup on the table and lowered his head to avoid Zhong Shufang's sight and took a big sip of water.

Zhong Shufang didn't wait for Song Jingcong's answer, and continued on his own: "This is indeed very abrupt, but the first time I like someone, I must let that person know. And the person I'm talking about is you. "

"Song Jingcong." Zhong Shufang's voice was full of tenderness, "I like you."

He was still sitting far away, but it seemed that Song Jing whispered the phrase "I like you" in Song Jing's ear.

The cool and transparent smell of grass after the rain floats in the air, mixed with a hint of sweetness of white peach, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, it seems to be dyed with charming colors.

Song Jingcong leaned back, biting his lower lip, not knowing what to say.

Sunset is the heartbeat moment every day. Just now, Zhong Shufang under the afterglow of the setting sun is as beautiful as a painting. When I think about it later, I realize that Zhong Shufang has left an indelible heartbeat in his heart.

"I..." Song Jingcong opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

A person with Zhong Shufang's appearance would probably not have the heart to refuse to confess to anyone, but Song Jing has never been able to estimate how much sincerity and how much jokes are behind the gentleness.

He didn't want to be a member of anyone's stamp collection, not even Zhong Shufang.

Zhong Shufang had a panoramic view of his little movements, raised three fingers in a gesture of swearing, his eyes still fell softly on Song Jingcong's eyes, "I have too many gossips, and I have many lovers, It's my fault, but I never thought about collecting stamps, and this is the first time I like someone else. I have too many bad things, and I will change them."

These words were too straightforward and affectionate, Song Jingcong's heart beat like thunder, and his limbs became numb.

"Brother Zhong." Song Jing called him from the mouth, and paused: "I...I have always hated flirtatious people. When we first met, I really thought it was annoying for you to touch me. Later, under special circumstances, you protected me and stood in front of me, and I felt that I couldn’t look at you so one-sidedly. During this time, you helped me a lot and I will remember it in my heart.”

"But I can't be with you hastily, I will be afraid."

Song Jingcong spoke the last three words very lightly, almost melting into a sigh.

He was afraid that Zhong Shufang was just a whim, he was afraid that he would be too naive in the end, and he was even more afraid that he was used to the pheromone smell of grass after the rain and couldn't tolerate anything else.

"I'll go back first." Song Jingcong was flustered in his heart, like a concrete floor that suddenly encountered heavy rain, crackling and crackling.

He got up and walked to the door.The food on the table and the red wine in the goblet were hurriedly left where they were before a word of appreciation from the host.

"It's my fault, but I will prove it to you, give me some time." Zhong Shufang ran over and grabbed Song Jingcong's arm, "I just want to tell you that I like you. I will join the group tomorrow Filming in another city, I hope you can think about it when I'm away."

"I will seriously pursue you." Zhong Shufang put Song Jingcong's hand on his heart, and what he said with a smile was like a pious oath.

Song Jingcong withdrew his arm, nodded his head twice, hurriedly opened the door and fled.

He could feel that his face was abnormally hot, even his ears, neck, and even the glands covered by his hair were faintly hot.

At least he was fully equipped, with his hat and mask covering him so that only his eyes were exposed.

Unable to tell whether it was loss or other emotions gradually spreading in his heart, Song Jingcong shook his head and sighed in his heart, feeling that he was too abnormal.

Obviously, he cut off the relationship between the two of them as he wished, but now it's Zhong Shufang's turn to flash through his mind.

Zhong Shufang sat in front of the table and stared blankly. He was really too impulsive, but he really couldn't help it. What if Song Jingcong was tricked away by other Alphas while he was filming?

Rather than saying that Song Jingcong is the embodiment of all his views on mate selection, it is better to say that Song Jingcong gave his fantasy a reality, how lucky he is.

Ever since Song Jing would rather get hurt and push him away, his desire to tease him gradually changed when he saw that he was so good-looking. He wanted to see him all the time, wanted to treat him well, and wanted to be with him Through the four seasons, standing side by side on the stage.

If you want him to be your own Omega, no one is allowed to touch him.

After all, the kid is really stupid. At that time, he obviously hated himself, but he pushed him away without thinking.

There is no purpose for being so nice to him. During these years in the entertainment industry, there is no one else except Song Jingcong.

The result was within his expectations, but he was still a little sad, after all, his heart was not impregnable.

It's a pity that there is no time machine in this world that allows him to make up for his past mistakes.