Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Now Song Zui's reservedness could no longer be maintained, he selectively ignored the word "blind", couldn't help but stood up from the sofa and asked, "When did you know?"

"The day Xu Ning sent you here."

The man's voice was very loose, as if he was talking about the cup of coffee with milk that I drank in the morning.

Song Zui's fist hardened.

This person knew that they knew each other a long time ago, but he calmly watched him go back and forth because of this matter without saying a word, even though he still can't calm down because of his self-cultivation.

I wonder what to do about domestic violence.

The boy lowered his head and clenched his fists: "Then why didn't you just tell me?"

He Shanting leaned on the sofa with his chin and opened his mouth.

"It's embarrassing."

From Song Zui's perspective, what he saw was the man looking at him with innocent blue eyes, he almost thought he had wronged him.

"What's there to be ashamed of?"

Reason makes Song Zui sober.

Is it embarrassing to save him?

What's more, with the shamelessness of the other party, he didn't think there would be anything in the world that would embarrass He Shanting, thinking of this, he ground his teeth.

Just as he was grabbing He Shanting's tie to intimidate him, the man not only allowed him to grab the tie but lifted his slender neck.

This action itself did not imply any meaning, but it was done by He Shanting with an erotic meaning, and he cursed a seductive vixen in his heart.

"I'm asking you something."

The vixen was not conscious of being interrogated, so he asked him slowly, "What do you want me to say?"

Dare he ask in vain.

Song Zui clenched his fists expressionlessly, some wild models in the sea just didn't clean up, and the next second He Shanting lowered his eyes and spoke.

"Do you want me to say that I like someone and I can't ask for it for three years, or that the person I love becomes my nephew's boyfriend when I meet again?"

Song Zui was taken aback by the strong emotion in his tone, as if he could feel the other party's sadness, as if something precious had been taken away by others.

After he realized it, he found it impossible. There was a little dwarf on the left and a little white-eyed wolf on the right. He couldn't see what he liked.

Oh, when he was at He's house, He Shanting kept closing the door and bumping his forehead.

At that time, I thought it was because of this person's bad temper, but now it seems that he is out of revenge. If he likes it, then He Shanting is not lonely and widowed.

Besides, he happened to say that he liked him for three years when he pressed him today, how could such a coincidence happen in the world, Song Zui thought about it seriously, it must be to win sympathy and avoid the important thing.

Is he the type to be easily blinded by emotions?

will not.

Song Zui raised his head calmly after his analysis, and caught off guard the blue eyes of the other party, as if he was telling him that I really like you, whether it is you in the past or you in the present.

The young man who had just vowed to be stern and selfless just tore away the other party's tie in the next second, blinded by his emotions, his mind was furious, and he obviously liked this glaring bribe.

After returning to the room, Song Zui stared at the expensive tie in his hand for a long time, and pulled the tie out of new and old hatred. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a loss.

Of course, it wasn't because I couldn't bear bribes, but because the other party was so good at deceiving people that they actually said that they liked him for three years without blushing.

At this age, I don't know how many people have been deceived. Together with He Shanting, it can be said that he is eliminating harm for the people, so as not to have to show off and seduce people outside.

He hung the trophy on a hanger.

Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, he was the one who had liked the other party for three years. His gaze was on the book in the corner of the bookcase.

After Song Zui hung up his tie, he walked to the bookcase and opened the bookcase again with a rusty key.

The notebook was written in his familiar handwriting.

He wrote bamboo and woody pages one by one, as if he had returned to the time when he was timid and timid, and there was a secret that could not be opened in the notebook.

If he had known that the person who saved him was He Shanting, he should have bought an advertisement space on the Pearl TV station opposite He's to find him, and told He Shanting loudly that I like you.

But he didn't know that person was He Shanting at that time, besides, He Shanting was pretending to be a dog three years ago, obviously he wouldn't have any interest in him who was naive.

He turned the book to the end.

I don't like the full book, I only write the obscure love in the last strokes and strokes, and I express my feelings when I write it, and I feel embarrassed to read it after a while.

Song Zui quickly glanced away from the paper, and when he was about to close the book, he saw an extra line at the end.

After seeing it clearly, he squeezed the page and froze in place. He didn't know when it was written on it, and his heart beat uncontrollably, because what the 24-year-old He Shanting wrote on the paper was——

21-year-old He Shanting also likes Song Zui very much.

Unspeakable emotions filled his chest, he thought that the other party said that he liked him in the past because he was afraid that he would get angry to coax him to play, and he was still slandering the other party for not saying a few truths.

The doubts of that day have also been explained, and the answer has already been written on the paper. It turns out that the relationship is not only three months but a long and passionate relationship of three years, which is why it is as hot as the sun.

Song Zui looked down at the handwriting on the paper, and slowly realized that the hidden love of his youth had been exposed in the daylight, and a rare embarrassment surged up in his heart, but was immediately smoothed away by the man's gentle handwriting.

So gentle that it seems to be responding in silence——

Did 16-year-old Song Zui hear that?

Don't be sad. I like you too.