Lin Weiwei wrinkled his little nose, clenched his fist, and made a gesture of knocking on the door, humming: "You are obviously laughing at me, is it funny?"

The corners of Ji Mingyou's mouth curled up, looking at the shaking little fist in front of him, he said against his will, "No."

Lin Weiwei pouted, turned his wrist, and put it down after a warning.

The originally tense atmosphere was broken by this smile, and the small room became calm again, extraordinarily quiet.

Ji Mingyou glanced lightly, and saw that she hadn't got up, so he accompanied her silently.

Lin Weiwei tugged at his sleeves, and looked at Ji Mingyou from time to time, knowing that the doubts in his heart had not been solved, and felt as uncomfortable as scratching his heart with claws.

For some reason, Lin Weiwei felt that the air was much thinner. Looking around, he chuckled and said, "It feels strange that I can't breathe."

"This is a storage room. You can also change clothes. It's sealed." Ji Mingyou hummed softly, stood up, and said calmly, "Since you feel bored, let's go out and not stay longer."

Lin Weiwei immediately waved his hand to make him stop, and quickly stopped him: "No, no, I'm just wondering, stay a little longer."

Ji Mingyou's eyes were like pools, staring at her deeply, standing still, his voice was cold: "It's just the two of us here, no one knows, let's talk."

Ji Mingyou's eyes were deep, and he casually leaned against the wall, as if he was puzzled by Lin Weiwei's hesitation.

Lin Weiwei felt that he was underestimated, so he raised his head abruptly, and said unwillingly: "Just tell me, and don't regret it when the time comes."

"Speak quickly."

Under repeated urging, Lin Weiwei took a deep breath, put his hands on his lap, and asked seriously: "Ji Mingyou, do you have other emotions for me?"

She didn't care about it on the surface, but Liu Lu's hint was like a sharp thorn, which just hit the sore spot. Although it wouldn't hurt, it would make people uncomfortable.

After hearing this, Ji Mingyou's expression changed, surprise flashed in his eyes, and a light cough was well concealed.

Ji Mingyou's whole body trembled like an electric shock. It turned out that Lin Weiwei had noticed his emotions.

Lin Weiwei felt that it was too vague, so he shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be relaxed and explained: "I just think the fire was my inaction, and I even have some dissatisfaction with me, so tell me."

Her palms were already sweating, and she looked at Ji Mingyou in front of her with hope in her eyes.

Ji Mingyou twitched the corners of his mouth, supported his forehead, frowned his brows, and said helplessly, "From the moment we met, we didn't see eye to eye with each other. You won't forget what happened before, right?"

Ji Mingyou recalled with a dark face, pointed at Lin Weiwei who was bewildered, and said displeasedly: "It's best not to forget."

Damn it, Lin Weiwei won't really forget the first meeting, Ji Mingyou gritted his teeth displeased.

Seeing that he was angry, Lin Weiwei tentatively said, "It's good to forget some things, don't you think?"

She sat silently in a corner, thinking about whether Ji Mingyou would like to mention the embarrassing things about the two of them, and planned to act as if she didn't know.

Ji Mingyou narrowed his eyes, walked slowly, and said in a low voice: "But I remember, can you recall it for me?"

Lin Weiwei tensed his body "swish", looked at it in astonishment, patted his mouth, and hurriedly changed his words: "Of course I remember, I'm sorry for you, the responsibility lies with me."

Lin Weiwei leaned into the corner, watching nervously, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his face was blushed.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were deep, he immediately woke up, stopped, turned his head unnaturally and said, "Lin Weiwei, are you afraid of what I will do?"

He wanted to play tricks on Lin Weiwei, but an idea came to his mind.

Ji Mingyou's ears turned red. If he let himself go, the first meeting might happen again.

Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly, his handsome face was tangled and his eyes were confused.

Hearing this, the blush on Lin Weiwei's face spread, covering even his neck, his starry eyes widened, and he retorted loudly: "No, you are dreaming."

Lin Weiwei was restless, her face was hot, she didn't need to look in the mirror to know what she looked like, she must be blushing.

Ji Mingyou chuckled lightly, his handsome eyes flashed with light, and his slender fingers covered the corners of his mouth: "If you say no, you won't."

Lin Weiwei covered his small face, glared angrily, got up and walked to the door, planning to leave: "You stay here by yourself, you don't want to answer my question, you are guilty."

She couldn't get an answer all the time, and she was even more convinced that Ji Mingyou had something against her, so she couldn't help snorting.

"One last question for you."

Lin Weiwei pondered for a while, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Liu Lu seems to be very concerned about this matter, even worried about you."

"Do you want to tell her?" Lin Weiwei raised his eyes, with a little light shining, and his cherry lips parted slightly.

Ji Mingyou almost didn't think about it, his eyes were indifferent, and he shook his head: "No, Liu Lu is too sensitive, telling her will only increase her psychological burden."

Lin Weiwei pursed his lips, feeling sore in his heart, feeling that he had thought a lot about Liu Lu: "You really understand."

"Fortunately, Liu Lu is going to take her exam soon, and she won't be in the store for a long time after that." Ji Mingyou ignored her emotions and replied directly.

Lin Weiwei nodded, his eyes slowly darkened, and he lowered his head in disappointment.

Ji Mingyou really understood Liu Lu, but she felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

Ji Mingyou clapped his hands, leaned lazily to the side, and seriously planned: "I will rely on your help at that time, I have to think about it earlier and set the job for you."

"Forget it, you just said that you want to exploit me, or you have to." After hearing this, Lin Weiwei, who was originally depressed and discouraged, was suddenly filled with anger and shouted angrily.

Lin Weiwei closed the doorknob and pulled it hard, without moving at all, as if it was locked firmly.

Lin Weiwei was stunned, and tried repeatedly to open the door. After several attempts to no avail, bad thoughts came to his mind, and he turned his head and shouted vigilantly: "Ji Mingyou, did you lock the door in preparation?"

Lin Weiwei pointed at him, and couldn't help but feel his chest getting more and more dull, and angrily said: "I'm right, you just have a guilty conscience. What do you want to do to me?"

Ji Mingyou looked indifferently, crossed his arms around his chest, squinted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Is this how you look at me?"

After Lin Weiwei heard this, he subconsciously shook his head, waved his fist, and denied, "Of course not. I have been bullying you since we met."

She often made trouble for Ji Mingyou, and even poked him in pain, but he was willing to rush into the fire to save himself.

As Lin Weiwei talked, his confidence became more and more lacking. He put his feet together, leaned against the door, and said in a low voice: "And I know Taekwondo. You can't beat me if you are singled out."

Ji Mingyou smiled lightly, his eyes were slightly bent, and the long-sleeved shirt was loosely worn on his body, looking lazy, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you think I'm going to do?"

"Could it be that you want to cleanse your past shame, know that I was looking for you to talk, so you lured me here, forced me to bow my head and admit my mistake, and vent my dissatisfaction with me." Various thoughts popped up in Lin Weiwei's mind, sometimes surprised, sometimes nervous , The mouth is like a small trumpet without stopping.

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