Wu Qingying felt very sad inside, and she suddenly opened her arms.
"Come... give me a hug at last!"
Xiao Lang's expression also changed slightly. When he walked to her side, he had not yet reached out to hug her.
But he was gently pushed away by her hand.
"Who wants to hug you? It's so pretentious!"
When Wu Qingying said this sentence, he made a face at Xiao Lang again.
Xiao Lang: "..."
His hands slowly came down, and his expression when he looked at Wu Qingqing was slightly frozen.
"I'm leaving, don't give it away!"
Wu Qingqing turned around resolutely and strode forward. She raised her hand high and waved it in the air.
Tears flowed down her cheeks, and Wu Qingqing, who had never cried, cried.
Xiao Lang took two steps forward.
But he didn't catch up...
After Lin Momo listened to what Wu Qingxing said, he silently wiped his sweat. This was fine.
People who obviously like each other are torturing each other.
She suddenly remembered the first time she met Xiao Lang. At that time, he was very entangled in throwing a pen.
Although, she picked it up and gave it to him in the end.
But at that time, Lin Momo knew that even if he threw it away, he would definitely go back and pick it up.
She had been like this before, throwing away things and finding them again.
She picked it up and gave it to Xiao Lang, just because she was afraid of him. When she regretted it and wanted to come back and pick up the pen, it would be gone.
After that, I felt regret again and complained about myself.
It doesn't help.
Thinking about it now, that pen should have been given to him by Qingming.
The two of them are really entangled in love!
When he thought of this, Lin Momo suddenly smiled in relief.
"Qingming, I have something to tell you!"
Lin Momo suddenly looked at Wu Qingqing seriously.
"What?"
Wu Qingqing looked at her expression, slightly awe-inspiring, and quite surprised.
"I'm sorry... Actually, I also like Xiao Lang very much!"
Lin Momo apologized a little embarrassedly at first, and then expressed his thoughts.
"Wait a minute and listen to what I have to say!"
When Lin Momo saw that she was about to speak, he interrupted her anxiously.
"I like him, he likes you... This is just my wishful thinking. He didn't have you by his side before... Of course, I just kept that love in my heart. Now that he has you by his side, I will make myself work hard. Get rid of that love! Of course, I don’t have to say anything about this... After all, I don’t want to do anything, I just suppress it in my heart, no one will know! It’s just... I like you, I want I want to be friends with you, so I won’t hide it from you. If you are still willing to be friends with me like this, we will continue to be friends. If not, I will leave here tomorrow... Of course La, regardless of whether we are good friends or not, I will not have anything against Xiao Lang."
Lin Momo raised his head and looked at Wu Qingqing with clear eyes.
Wu Qingqing was also slightly surprised. She didn't expect Lin Momo to say such words.
After being silent for a long time, just when Lin Momo's expression began to look sad, she slowly stretched out her hand and held Lin Momo's hand.