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Qi Rou was stunned for a moment, staring down at the hand held tightly by him, her eyes were a little dazed: "I'm not angry, I thought you were."
Yu Muyang: "..."
"I didn't hit you on purpose that day, I just fought back subconsciously." Qi Rou blinked and explained seriously: "I know you didn't do it on purpose, but I didn't control myself and beat you like this..."
Qi Rou pointed at the bruises around his eyes, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes.
After she finished speaking, Yu Muyang was dumbfounded.
After a while, when I came back to my senses, the first thing I wanted to do was to die.
He finally took the first step and mustered up the courage to kiss the girl he liked. In the end, she actually felt that he didn't mean it
He is too deliberate, okay!
Don't explain it for him, he is really playing hooligans.
"Xiaorou, if, I mean if, I did it on purpose?" Yu Muyang held her hand tightly, his voice slightly astringent, as if teaching a child, and patiently explained: "It's like I'm holding your hand now. If it were someone else, would you let someone else hold it casually?"
"..." Qi Rou didn't speak, but a trace of resistance flashed in her eyes.
She doesn't like strangers holding her hand.
Maybe she didn't even realize that she didn't like to have physical contact with others, except for Yu Muyang.
"A person can't help himself only when facing the person he likes, just like you only let me hold your hand, and I only want to kiss you alone. Do you understand this feeling?" Yu Muyang asked a little nervously .
He confessed to this extent, is it very straightforward
Yu Muyang waited for a few minutes, and seeing that Qi Rou hadn't spoken, he almost blurted out that he liked her, but the next second, he heard Qi Rou say: "So, I only like you holding my hand, that is, I like you, yes ?"
Yu Muyang: "..."
what's the situation
Shouldn't he like her
Why did she come to the conclusion that she liked him.
Wait, she likes him holding her hand
Yu Muyang raised his head and looked at Qi Rou, as if he had just won the first prize.
A look of disbelief.
His little daughter-in-law actually said that she only liked him holding her hand, he was so touched...
If her expression was not so blank, he would be more moved.
Afraid of scaring her, Yu Muyang lowered his voice, and slowly opened his lips: "Xiao Rou, I like to hold your hand and want to kiss you because I like you. You know what it feels like to like you alone. ?"
"..." Qi Rou pursed her lips and shook her head.
Immediately, he opened his mouth again: "My father said, you can't let boys kiss casually."
Yu Muyang: "I'm not casual, I'm serious, I'm serious when I like you, and I'm serious when I kiss you."
The conscience of heaven and earth, he has only liked one person since he grew up.
After so many years of chasing him, is it easy for him
If she rejects him, he may have to doubt his life.
Thinking of this, Yu Muyang reached out and grabbed Qi Rou's shoulder. Qi Rou was imprisoned, and subconsciously clasped his wrist with his backhand, wanting to throw him over the shoulder.
Realizing that it was Yu Muyang who grabbed her, he stopped again.
"Xiao Rou, in fact, you have me in your heart." Yu Muyang took all her reactions into his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes became gentle: "Let's date, shall we?"
Qi Rou looked up at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and opened her lips quietly: "Not good."
Yu Muyang: "???"