The young man quietly closed his eyes, his jade-like fingers clenched silently, his pupils shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.
"I just remembered that you haven't said that you like me."
Mu Mian paused, she held her chin, pretending to be puzzled: "Didn't I say that?"
The man nodded slightly, his voice was low and cold, and he said with some inexplicable anger: "Never."
Be angry every day, just like a stingy bag.
Mu Mian sat up straight, she unbuttoned her seat belt, and wanted to open the door to get out of the car, Mu Yan noticed her movement, the light brown pupils under the long eyelashes darkened, he pursed his lips tightly, looked at the girl and was about to get off.
As soon as Kapok stopped moving, she turned around again, looking at the boy with big black and white eyes, with a smile on her lips: "Oh, I forgot."
The boy paused, and watched the girl approaching suddenly, sticking to his lips, and kissed him hard, then the pretty girl looked at him with her lips curled up, and said softly.
"Little brother, I like you so much."
After finishing speaking, before Mu Yan could react, Mu Mian had already opened the door and got out of the car, leaving him sitting in the car alone in a daze.
The young man stretched out his slender white fingers to touch the corner of his lips. The warm and delicate touch just now is still fresh in his memory, and he still wants the sentence... I like it.
The corners of his lips curled up almost uncontrollably. He looked at the direction in which the girl was leaving until the slender figure completely disappeared. Then Mu Yan lowered his eyes, covering up the obvious excitement in his eyes.
The young man glanced at the mobile phone that was forgotten by the owner on the passenger seat lying quietly, Mu Yan's fingers froze, he picked up the mobile phone, and the page was still closed.
See what's on your phone.
Mu Yan's expression froze suddenly.
[Today is the eighty-eighth day of loving you. I have always wanted to see your true face. Recently, I am a little lonely. Although I don’t see you, I still miss you.]
[Today is the ninety-seventh day of liking you... I don't know what to say, but I still make myself better with your support.]
[Today is the one hundred and fifty-sixth day of liking you, and I want to see you.]
[…]
Many days of confession records, Mu Yan didn't dare to look up any more, there were hundreds of them, his fingers were cold and stiff, the phone slipped from between his fingers, and fell under the seat.
He didn't care about it, but bit his lips tightly, his heart tightened suddenly, as if punching him mercilessly, the pain was so painful that he dared not breathe.
After doing the math, he and Mu Mian realized that it was only a few weeks now, so it is conceivable whether these messages were written for him.
Mu Yan's whole body was cold, he held the steering wheel with his fingers, and rubbed it unconsciously, he looked ahead, his long and beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, helpless and confused.
His brain was almost blank, as if he had no ability to think. The boy started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
He bit his lip, not knowing if he wanted to escape, the car sped towards the driveway, the young man's eyes were blank, feeling the extreme cold around him, Mu Yan reached out to turn off the air conditioner, so cold that his breathing was unsteady.
It's evening.
The car was parked in the parking space of the community, and the young man sat silently in the back seat, staring blankly at the dark steering wheel, his fingers were extremely stiff.
what to do
There is only one thought in the mind at the moment.
Mu Yan leaned on the back seat, put his slender and fair fingers on his eyes, his eyes were dark, he thought in a daze, what should he do
The beautiful young man didn't say a word, when the cell phone rang suddenly, Mu Yan paused, his whole body was stiff, his eyes were lowered to cover the darkness in his eyes.
He stared at the mobile phone dropped by his feet in silence for a while, and finally reached out to pick up the mobile phone under his feet.
This is Kapok's mobile phone.
And the person who called was Chu Yao.
(end of this chapter)