[Zongyingmi] He is like the wind

Please remember this sentence: all the candy sprinkled outside the end of the episode is fake!False! The true confession is still a dream!

Pietro felt a little speechless.

A hundred impulsive confessions had clearly gone through in my head, and the scene was as dreamy as a pink sugar princess dream, and I felt like I could say those words at any time, but all my courage turned into a smile when I saw the smile on the corner of her mouth. timid.

So the confession that should have started has become unfinished.

If you compare feelings to a song, liking is probably the most mysterious rhythm in it. It sings a melody that makes people humble and timid, but it also has a rhythm that makes people fascinated and flustered.

It is the best time for a relationship without confirmation.

"Why don't you answer, Peter?" Fran stood up.In front of Pietro, she is not tall at all. After all, the little angel is a full 1.8 meters three, but her overall temperament is more like that of Yujie, and the overall dress is aggressive from top to bottom, so these two points are perfect. It bridged the physical gap between her and the little angel.

When the voice fell, she slowly approached him. Her posture was not aggressive. Her smile was shallow, with an ambiguous and casual arc. The pretty and clear smile was as familiar as usual, but he But because of her approaching, he couldn't help but retreat—of course he couldn't retreat anywhere, after all, he was sitting on a chair.

Using his strength, he moved closer to the back of the chair, his heart was beating happily, and he was so nervous that he was about to explode.

He knew what he was looking forward to, and he also felt that such a scene seemed to happen, but he didn't dare to speculate, because he knew that no matter who, when their delusion was broken, it was always pitiful and ridiculous, and he didn't want to have the same situation as before. People are reduced to a bad situation.

"Can't answer, or don't want to answer?" Franzese said with a smile, "Or, what are you waiting for?"

Waiting for a miracle?

Or wait for her to reveal first?

"So sometimes I really feel like our genders are reversed, and you're the squirmy girl," she pushed him onto the couch with little force, but he was there as she approached. He let go of his resistance and leaned down very obediently.

Like a well-behaved and exquisite doll, the switch of resistance has been damaged, being handled and played by others without struggling.

"I always thought you knew what I meant, and didn't mean you were just being stupid or not thinking that way," Fran said with his elbow pressed against his chest, "but now I feel like I have to disprove that guess, because your blushing It's clearly expressing your heart - you're just scared, Peter."

"I didn't" "I just don't know how to answer" "What do you have to scare me" or simply confess to her "I like you" on your own.

These sentences are all Fran's guesses about his possible answers.

But it turns out she doesn't know him well enough.

The boy froze for a few seconds and then turned his face away, a thin blush spread across his face.

He often seems to blush in front of her, stammering like an introverted autistic patient who is not very good at talking, but Fran has actually seen him in high spirits, his face is full of youthful wantonness, arrogant and arrogant. handsome.

That was the time when she felt him the freest, and it was also the reason why she liked him in the first place.

He made her feel youthful.

"You should be more confident in yourself, Peter." She sighed, "You are so good, what do you care about?"

Francise is best at seduction, after all, it used to be part of her job.Violence is not the only way to kill.This is a very important truth that Valentine taught her.

It's just that she doesn't often use this kind of skill in her daily life. After all, it is a way of getting along with friends that can easily lose friendship.

However, what her former bounty career brought her was the ability to touch people's weaknesses in minutes, and Pietro had no resistance to her, so her words were quickly refuted by the little angel.

"I care...!" Pietro raised his head.

There was still immaturity on the young boy's face just now, and she knew very well that this innocence would slowly disappear with age.

But he is still young, so this innocence will become his precious place.

"Hey, Pete, I don't think I can wait for your initiative—don't you understand girls' waiting and reserve? Forget it, let me tell you mercifully—Peter, I like it You, do you like me?"

It was a really unexpected, unsuspecting confession.

They have experienced danger and excitement together, and they have driven the fastest car together. During the process, there were rear-end collisions and panic, and spirits passed through their intestines. There was also a handsome boy who confessed to her that he wanted to pry his corner, and took He held roses and praised her as a fairy.

But all this is in the past tense.

Compared with the first meeting, he has undoubtedly grown a lot.

How a person will grow up is inseparable from the environment, and the behavior of the people around him will undoubtedly deviate from his original trajectory.

Obviously, neither Frances nor Valentine is a good life mentor.

At least the former little angel who only dared to mock the rules has been blackened by more than a little bit-following these two, what he can learn will never be justice and righteous words.

Of course, the little guy in front of her is still an angel~

This is probably exclusive special.

Only restrain everything in front of her.

"Fran...I..." He was really flustered and speechless when he heard such a blunt expression, but he still struggled hard, like all teenagers who are just in love.

Then he closed his eyes, "I like you!"

The next second she felt the slight wetness, and she kissed the corner of his lips.

Gentle.

light.

Like a dragonfly skipping over water.

"That's for sure - it's a pleasure to be with you. Peter. Please advise me in the future."

I like you so I am afraid.

I like you so entangled.

I like you so I'm worried.

"Frances..." He rarely called her name.

"I... I am also very happy!"

Nice to be with you.

Yeah.

What a terrible confession.

But no matter what, these two people are so perfectly matched and become each other's together.