Chapter 457 My bamboo horse is a ghost ([-])

I like you, can you be my girlfriend.

A very simple sentence, but it is already filled with the courage of a boy's youth.

His slightly hopeful eyes fell on Fu Xin's face, waiting for a response.

Shen Ge's face turned dark.

Anger, jealousy, sadness, and nervousness were mixed in his thoughts. For a moment, he was so confused that after draining his brain, he could only squeeze out a whisper that seemed to be sarcastic but not sarcastic: "How can you expect success with such a confession?"

But after saying it, he was very uncomfortable.

He seemed stingy when he said this, and it would be even worse if he got slapped in the face later.

What if Mu Qiu will follow suit, what if she agrees later, what should I do?

But he seemed to rather be stingy than to let her cuddle with the boy in front of him.

Fu Xin didn't know that Shen Ge had so many complicated thoughts, because the boy's eyes were too hot for her to ignore for a while.

After pondering for a moment, she replied tactfully: "I'm sorry for your liking. I still focus on studying now and have not considered falling in love."

The boy said unwillingly: "Who said falling in love will definitely affect study? We can work hard together."

This reminded Shen Ge of what the reprimanded young couple said in the office.

The boy in front of her has such a persistent look and a firm tone. She can't help but accept this emotion, right?
Shen Ge secretly speculated, with no expression on his face, just pursed his lips, and said: "Work hard together, he clearly draws villains in self-study."

Of course, Shen Ge would not say that the drawn villain was Fu Xin, and he would not be so stupid as to say such words that would increase the success rate of the other party's confession.

But Fu Xin could still hear the smell of vinegar.

She managed to suppress her smile, and said to the boy she was not familiar with: "I don't know if falling in love will affect my studies, but I know it won't happen if I don't talk about it, so... I'm still sorry, I At most, it’s enough to talk about this, and it’s meaningless to ask any more.”

After saying that, she gave a friendly smile.

The boy understood her words.

She seemed to be using her studies as an excuse tactfully, but the second half of her words just meant that she had no love for him. If he continued to ask, he would only receive "I don't like you". Both of them will be too embarrassed to get off the stage.

"Alright then." The boy sighed, "Mu Qiu, you work hard, you will definitely get into a good university."

After speaking, he waved to Fu Xin and walked towards the school gate.

Although this confession ended in failure, the word Mu Qiu still made Shen Ge feel very delicate.

To him, it was an intimate title, one that could only be called by her family and friends.

Fu Xin looked at Shen Ge, saw that he was absent-minded, and couldn't help laughing: "Chen Ge, why do I feel that you have a sour smell all over your body now?"

"Then I'll wash it with water at night."

He knew perfectly well that standing under the shower, the water would only penetrate his body and fall to the ground.

Fu Xin knew that this was a perfunctory answer, just to cover up his true thoughts.

She comforted: "Look, I refused."

Shen Ge suddenly changed the subject: "Will falling in love really delay your studies?"

Fu Xin was stunned: "How to say, not necessarily, it depends on the individual."

"Then will your falling in love delay your studies?"

This time, the problem was directly pointed at "individuals".

At such a moment, Fu Xin felt that the moonlight entered Shen Ge's eyes, which was incredibly bright.

(End of this chapter)

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