I bowed my head and said nothing.
I don’t know how I am going to face him. I have no contact with him at all. I don’t know what to say.
I really want to tell him directly, but every time I muster up the courage to say it, I can't open my mouth when I say it. Maybe it's because I'm too timid.
"Why keep your head down?" It took a while before I heard Gong Mo's voice.
I know that this matter will always be resolved, so I finally mustered up the courage to raise my head.
At this moment, Gong Mohan was already lying on the lawn, with palms as pillows, slender legs and double forks stacked, and the gentle moon sprinkled on Gong Mohan's handsome face. It was so charming and attractive.
It makes people have an impulse to think about things.
Even so, I will never be fascinated by him. I know my situation and my situation.
If the ears are not cured, then they will never be qualified to talk about feelings.
And I just stared at him for a while, then looked up at the sky, feeling constantly in my heart.
The moon in the sky is very round and bright, illuminating everyone's heart, but it can't illuminate my heart.
I don’t know when Gong Mohan sat up. His hand suddenly touched my cheek gently and said, "Yi Lianmeng, I like you, I really like you." With the moonlight, I see With the sincere expression on Gong Mohan’s face and the gentle look in his eyes, my heart trembled. His words gently touched my heartstrings. I also really want someone to love me. I really want someone to treat me sincerely.
But I knew it was impossible, although I didn't know what Gong Mohan did for, even if he was sincere, then I couldn't agree to him.
First, I feel that I am still young.
Second, I will not consider this issue until my ears are really cured.
Third, and why does Gong Mohan say he likes me? So rich, so handsome, how could you like me such a plain character.
No matter what his purpose is, I just want to stay away from him and don't have any contact with him.
Such a person is not Gong Mohan, maybe I will still agree to be friends with him, but he, I am wary of him in my heart, and there is no credibility for his words.
His previous girlfriends went one after another, and the most were no more than ten days.
These things have been heard more or less by Mino.
I thought about it for a long time, and finally turned away from his face and took off his hand: "I'm sorry, I don't like you. Please don't bother me anymore." I replied in a faint tone, feeling a light breeze passing by, light breath.
"Then do you hate me?" Gong Mohan broke my head and asked me to look directly at him.
I turned my face away again and stopped looking at him. I looked up at the sky. The moon in the sky was very round and bright, illuminating the earth, and also illuminating the eyes and hearts of many people.
Although it illuminates my eyes, it can't illuminate my heart.
If you hate him, I don't think it should be counted.
After all, I haven't touched it before, so it's so annoying.
Gong Mohan didn't say anything, and again broke my head and looked at him straight up: "Look at me, watch me answer."
I didn't dare to look at him directly, but I had to look at him because of him. Looking at him like this is incomparable. His face can be said to be unable to find anything wrong at all. He scolded God for not being a company. A boy would actually grow such a beautiful face. It turns out that he is really attractive. If I were a normal person, maybe I would also be fascinated by him.