"Have you always blamed me for not saying that to you?"
"Actually, I thought you would know it without saying anything between us, but I think I was wrong. Girls like to hear that sentence, so I should have told you earlier."
Anelle pursed her lips and saw that he wanted to say the most important thing next.
But she seemed to be more nervous than expecting, with conflicting eyes.
Yesijue brought his face closer to her, locked his eyes with hers, and said in a low voice, "Xiaomeng, I like you, I really like you very much."
Anne paused.
Although she had already guessed what he wanted to say and was mentally prepared.
But when she actually heard him say it, her heart still aroused huge fluctuations, impacting her heart, stimulating her tear ducts, and making her eyes wet all of a sudden.
"You..." Why did you say it now
Ye Sijue heard the choking in her voice, and he thought she was moved. It is normal for girls to be moved when they are confessed.
"Don't cry, I'll feel bad." Ye Sijue wasn't used to talking about love, but when these words came out of his mouth, they felt so natural.
It turns out that it has nothing to do with whether you are used to it or not.
When you are really in that mood, those words will come out naturally.
It's not a love story, it's just a true reflection of your heart.
Ye Sijue raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with passion unconsciously, he looked at her and said, "I want you to stay by my side forever, okay?"
This little guy is silent again, but his cute look is really cute.
Yesi Jue couldn't help himself. He leaned forward with his handsome face and wanted to kiss her gently.
However, Anelle suddenly pushed him away.
"I'm sorry." She cried harder this time, even twitching, "I, I'm getting engaged, so... I can't be with you." After saying this, she shed tears. Come down.
Anelle quickly wiped away her tears, feeling as if she couldn't bear it and subconsciously wanted to run away.
Yesijue grabbed her hard and refused to let her go.
His face was cold, and his big hand held her little hand, tightening it unconsciously as he breathed.
He never thought she would reject him.
This blow was a big blow to him, and he needed a lot of effort to adjust his emotions and prevent them from exploding.
But because of this patience, his lips looked whiter and his face became ugly.
"Why?" His voice was hoarse, like a voice coming from his chest.
He allowed himself to relax her hand so as not to scratch her.
"You like me too, you can't lie to me about this."
His tone was very sure, as if he was proving something.
Anelle took a deep breath, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and said to him, "But so what?"
"So what?" Yesijue's face was dark, as if he didn't expect her to answer him like this.
"Isn't it? Even if...even if I like you, I don't have to be with you, and, and...I will be engaged soon, and I and...I have a very good relationship with Chris. I can't I regret my marriage because of you."
Anelle tried to say this calmly, but her voice was choppy and she couldn't control it at all.
"Then why are you crying?" Ye Sijue looked at her with sharp eyes and directly exposed her.
(End of chapter)