The Iceberg of the Net King, let's fall in love

"Zhou Zhu, do I look ugly?" Youya asked sullenly, nestling on Zhou Zhu's not-so-thick chest.

Buer patted her on the back lightly, as a consolation: "How could it be? Yaya is very beautiful, the most beautiful girl my brother has ever seen!"

"Did you lie to me?" Although she knew that Zhou Zhu was just making herself happy, she couldn't deny that this really helped her.

"How could my brother lie to you! In my brother's heart, Yaya is the most beautiful!" Bu Er replied very seriously.

"Zhou Zhu... Am I sick?" Youya looked up at him sadly, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and there was panic and helplessness.

"Why do you ask that?" Buer hugged her even more distressed, Yaya's body was really cold, and he began to regret why he didn't listen to his sister's advice to bring an umbrella in the morning, why he just asked Yaya to return to the rain Why did you waste so much time with that Kirihara?

"Hearing Zhou Zhu say 'I am the most beautiful in your heart', I should die of happiness! But why? Why do I still feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable! I think, I must be sick! Zhou Zhu , I'm sorry! I guess I won't be in the rain with you again, I'm afraid I really can't like this annoying rain!" Youya smiled bitterly, her voice was very low, so low that she couldn't help getting closer Listen, you can't hear what she is whispering at all.

"Yaya, Tezuka..." He can probably guess why Yuya is so sad, it's time for him to add fuel to the flames, "Tezuka probably didn't run away because he knew your purpose I used to support you! Isn’t your purpose to resolve the tension between me and Kirihara? If Tezuka supported you in time, your pretending to be sick would not be so effective in a sense ?"

"Zhou Zhu..." You Ya looked at him in surprise, and tried hard to explain, but suddenly felt that she couldn't explain.A certain string in her heart suddenly tightened, and something surged up uncontrollably, breaking through the thick fog, and presented so clearly in front of her, she wanted to resist and deny it, but even she herself felt how it was. Ridiculous self-deception.

"Yuya, it shouldn't be difficult to admit that I like Tezuka, right?" Fuer's warm smile showed recognition and encouragement.

"I like?Did you like it?In fact, is this feeling like liking?If liking someone is so sour and uncomfortable, she would rather not like it!But, do you really like it?

She can fool the world, but she can't fool her own heart!That kind of liking is different from the liking for Zhou Zhu!She can feel it, she can clearly distinguish it!

She even knows better than anyone that that love is not only sour, but also contains many emotions that she can sort out or can't sort out at all.

Obviously, I am such a lazy and indifferent person, but I am so persistent in pestering him, I can't tell why, but I just want to stay by his side, as if as long as I have him by my side, as long as I can feel that person's indifference The existence of the heart will be inexplicably stable, a little happy, and a little sweet taste. . . . . .

I want to see his helpless connivance, I want to see his unique emotions for her and only for her alone, even as long as I think of him, I want to know immediately where he is and where he is. do what.I would be secretly happy because he answered my phone and chat with me beyond his rigid sleep time, and I would also feel sorry for him who is an emperor who is "overwhelmingly cold".

It turned out that this is the feeling of liking.

So real, yet so dreamy.

It turns out that sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and astringent are the main colors of love.