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"Good hair, good!" Xia Yumo glared at Ling Hanyu pretending to be angry, but her eyes turned red inexplicably.

Ling Hanyu knew that she must be very uncomfortable now, and her heart couldn't help but start to ache slightly.

"Silly girl, if you want to cry, you can cry! Brother Han Yu will lend you a shoulder." Ling Hanyu gently stroked Xia Yumo's cheek, and said softly to her.

Xia Yumo looked at the gentle and affectionate young man in front of her, her red eye sockets instantly became moist, and crystal tears began to glisten.

She saw it, saw the deep love in Ling Hanyu's eyes, and it was all for her alone.

But she still retorted stubbornly, "Hey! What nonsense are you talking about! Who wants to cry." But after saying this sentence, Xia Yumo pouted her mouth in a cute manner.

But Xia Yumo focused all her attention on the sentence before Ling Hanyu, but ignored the most important sentence after that.

"Silly girl, if you don't want to cry, why are your eyes red!" Ling Hanyu looked at Xia Yumo helplessly, and suddenly felt that this girl was really distressing.

"I..." Xia Yumo seemed to be about to open her mouth to refute something, but was caught off guard by Ling Hanyu and gently pulled her into her arms.

Although his movements are very gentle, he has already used a lot of strength, because he is trying his best to control himself, not to do more excessive things to her.

Xia Yumo didn't know why, her heart suddenly overflowed with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, Ling Hanyu's not-so-large chest seemed to be able to cover everything for her.

But when she closed her eyes and enjoyed it peacefully, she suddenly heard Ling Hanyu murmuring:

"Yumo, actually I was already attracted to you when I first met you, you are the most special girl I have ever met in my life, how do I feel about you... Hehe, it seems hard to describe ah!"

He smiled foolishly, and without giving Xia Yumo a chance to speak, he continued, "I know it's impossible for you to like my type, and even I feel that I'm not good enough for you at all. , I am so filthy, but you are as pure as an angel..."

"No! Ling Hanyu, stop talking, okay?" Xia Yumo suddenly stretched out her hand to cover Ling Hanyu's mouth, her eyes were already filled with tears.

"Ling Hanyu, in fact, I have always understood that you are not so flirtatious, it is just a side you pretended on purpose, but that is not the real you!" Xia Yumo looked at Ling Hanyu tearfully, Said in a trembling voice.