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"Correct what you said just now," brushing Jun Yanshu's broken hair aside, Liu Mingyin gently kissed the corner of this person's eyes, "Because I have feelings of 'like' for you from the beginning, so I can't confirm it Whether it is affected by the game."

Liu Mingyin's words fell into his ears clearly, but Jun Yanshu couldn't quite understand the meaning.The warm breath sprayed on his face and the soft touch from his lips made it impossible for him to concentrate on thinking about what the other party's words meant.

The brain that is not very clear can vaguely realize what will happen next, but the will that has already been shaken can't give birth to much resistance.

The hand clasping Liu Mingyin's wrist unconsciously relaxed, Jun Yanshu slightly opened his lips, and a little uneasiness and struggle could be seen in his gray-blue eyes.

There was a slight pause in the movement of his hands, Liu Mingyin lowered his head, carefully observing the expression and reaction of this person, a pair of dark black eyes were as clear and pure as glass beads.

He originally thought that as long as he entered his name into the game, he would also be able to get a week of time with this person that belonged to him just like the previous people, but he couldn't get the exact information. One point, after all, made the results biased.

The hand that was about to unbutton the neckline slipped to Jun Yanshu's chest, Liu Mingyin was silent for a while, and then asked him: "Here, this feeling now," he paused, "Will it disappear? "

The nearly dissipated rationality was barely taken back a little, Jun Yanshu felt the temperature of the palm on his heart, and felt that he had lost even the ability to speak smoothly: "I don't, I don't know..."

Ye Yufei didn't tell him in detail what happened to him after the two "broke up".

It's like he didn't explain to the other party carefully how his emotions changed after the other party disappeared.

The feverish mind seemed to have calmed down a bit, Jun Yanshu opened his mouth, but he was a little unsure what he wanted to say.

Liu Mingyin was silent for a much longer time than before.

"If I continue," Jun Yanshu heard him ask after a long while, "would you like it?"

Jun Yanshu couldn't help but froze.

His heart was still beating a little fast because of the contact with this person, and he could really feel the feeling in his chest at this time. For this person's feelings, even if the other person continued, he didn't have the confidence to really make a move. Resolutely resist—but he can also clearly realize that his emotions towards other people have not disappeared because of this.

It's just... terrible.

Even Jun Yanshu himself couldn't help feeling disgusted with such a self.

"I..." Knowing that the person in front of him was still waiting for his answer, Jun Yanshu bit his lower lip lightly, "...I'm sorry."

He has never felt that these three words are so pale and powerless as they are now.

There was a warm and soft touch on the eyelids, Jun Yanshu trembled slightly, and raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

"I'm meaner than you." Liu Mingyin said so, and pressed Jun Yanshu's lips, "...I don't want to stop."

Even after getting such an answer.

The sky outside the window completely darkened, Jun Yanshu sat up from the sofa after a long time, supporting his weak body.

Liu Mingyin came back with the takeaway he brought from downstairs, noticed his appearance, and paused slightly: "Can I go?"

Hearing Liu Mingyin's words, Jun Yanshu immediately felt that even the hair on the back of his neck exploded.

"I didn't... I didn't..." The heat on his face seemed to be on fire, he couldn't say the rest of the words, but his eyes kept falling on the other party's uncontrollably on the lips.

Noticing Jun Yanshu's gaze, Liu Mingyin tilted his head slightly, as if thinking seriously for a moment, and honestly expressed his feelings: "The taste is a bit strange."

"I, I didn't ask you, I asked you this..." I just felt that my whole body was burning like a fire, and Jun Yanshu felt ashamed and helpless that he didn't even know where to put his eyes.

The feet that were walking towards the dining table turned around, and Liu Mingyin put the things in his hands on the tea table in front of Jun Yanshu: "Go on," he sat down beside the person on the sofa, "Will you Hate."

The tone of this person's speech is too flat, as if he is just stating an objective fact, it can always easily arouse Jun Yanshu's most secret shame.

The stomach didn't care about his mood at all, and faithfully conveyed the feeling of hunger. Jun Yanshu sniffed a little, reached out and took out a piece of fried chicken from the bag in front of him, and took a bite.

Probably because I haven't eaten these things for a long time, the taste of the mouth is a bit too delicious.

Turning his head to look at the person who had been staring at him, Jun Yanshu hesitated for a moment, and handed the fried chicken with a gap in his hand to his mouth.

Liu Mingyin was taken aback for a moment, and then opened her mouth to bite the chicken nugget on her lips as if reacting.

Only when he is in a daze... this person will show a little childishness that a person of this age should have.

Habitually sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking the oil stains on his fingers, Jun Yanshu took a sip of the coke that came with him on the coffee table, and his brows immediately furrowed.

...so sweet.

And still out of breath.

It's almost like sugar water with a little cola flavor.

Unconsciously biting the straw in his mouth, Jun Yanshu wondered whether he should hold back and finish the drink, or wastefully pour out the drink.

However, before he could make a decision between the two dilemmas, the person next to him stretched out his hand and took the paper cup in his hand.

It wasn't until the Coke remaining on the straw in his mouth dripped onto himself that Jun Yanshu reacted a little belatedly.

Allowing Liu Mingyin to take away the straw she was biting into and insert it back into the cup to take a sip, Jun Yanshu blinked his eyes, feeling that his heartbeat was a bit disordered for some reason.

He suddenly became a little curious about how he was with this person in another possible "future".

I would accept such a person who is eight years younger than me... It always makes Jun Yanshu feel a little inconceivable.

Possibility... is indeed an incomparably wonderful thing.

Looking down at the mobile phone on the coffee table for a long while, Jun Yanshu raised his head, and was about to say something, but he didn't want Liu Mingyin to speak first.

"In the game," Jun Yanshu heard him ask, "what did you say?"

"I want to know...what opportunities have I missed."