Han Ye held the small notebook with black lines all over his head, and flipped a page casually. At first glance, he saw Yu Wanwan's flowing handwriting on it, which said "Forced kiss once, fifty bucks."
Nani!
Han also twitched the corner of his mouth, and calculated silently in his heart. He kissed Yu Wanwan twice in total. Doesn't that mean that his score was deducted to zero for those two forced kisses?
He flipped back again, um, if she said she was short, five points would be deducted, if she could eat, five points would be deducted, if she said she missed him, five points would be deducted.
Five points, five points, five points, five points...
Han also turned all the way down, and finally turned to the page with a negative score of ninety.
He raised his head abruptly, looked at Yu Wanwan helplessly with his dark and deep eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You deducted points... too harshly?"
"What's the matter, did I buckle it wrong?" Yu Wanwan asked with a smile.
Han also glanced at her silently, then lowered his head, looked at the small notebook in his hand, for some reason, suddenly felt his nose a little sore, and something slowly gathered in his eye sockets.
It's all negative ninety... Then he definitely can't be with Yu Wanwan...
His eyes stared blankly at the minus ninety points, and his heart seemed to become an open space, and while weeds were overgrown, he was silently relieved...
Maybe if she refuses, he will feel better if she says it.
Han also sighed for a long time, and closed the small notebook in his hand.
After a long time, he raised his head and stared at the blue sky for a while. After barely suppressing all his tears, he looked at Yu Wanwan again.
He raised the corners of his lips, forced a smile towards Yu Wanwan, then returned the small book in his hand to her, and said with a hint of depression and distress in his voice, "Well... I've finished reading it, so I'll return it to you."
Seeing the expression on his face, Yu Wanwan was slightly taken aback, took the small notebook in his hand, and before she could speak, Han Ye pulled her into her arms.
His embrace was still as warm as ever, and there was still a faint fragrance of laundry detergent on his body.
However, the strength with which he held her was stronger than ever before, so much so that Yu Wanwan felt that his shoulders were being strangled by him.
"I'm sorry..." Han also lowered his head, buried his face in her black and smooth long hair, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "I wanted to do my best... I didn't expect the performance to be so unsatisfactory."
"No...not..." Yu Wanwan was held in his arms with a dazed expression, and when she heard what he said, she couldn't help but feel sad too.
Han also hugged her hard again, so strong that he wanted to rub her into his body. Finally, he finally let go of her, his eyes were red, and he said to her in a disappointed voice, "That's it, maybe we It really doesn't fit together."
Well…
Why?
Yu Wanwan saw him let go and turned to leave, so she quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Han also turned his head, his eyes drooped slightly, the tip of his nose was reddish, and there were faint tears in his eyes, looking at her.
"I...that..." Yu Wanwan opened her mouth, hurriedly took out the small notebook just now, turned to the last page and showed him, "Look, there are bonus items here..."