He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Nian shook her head: "It's really miserable."

The smile on the corner of Lu Ye's mouth was a bit miserable, and he forced his respect and said, "I know it is too difficult for you to answer me now. I will wait for you."

After speaking, he left her apartment.

Gu Nian and the three of them also slipped out silently.

Jian Xia quickly stopped them: "Stop."

Gu Nian whispered: "We pretended not to hear."

After speaking, I speeded up my pace, ran out in a hurry, the door was closed, and the room was quiet again.

Jian Xia was a little uncomfortable: "You...you can also go."

"That Lu Ye just now..."

Jian Xiabai glanced at him: "If you have nothing to do with you, ask less."

The brown sugar **** tea in the kitchen was still brewing, gurgling, she hurriedly walked to the kitchen and turned the fire down.

Xie Muye put one hand in his pocket, walked up to her, and said solemnly: "Because of taking care of me, you were infected, so I have an obligation to take care of you."

Jian Xia didn't even look at him: "No, I'm fine."

He grabbed her wrist with one hand and put one on her forehead.

"It's very hot, and it's okay."

Jian Xia leaned on the Liuli platform and turned her head and glanced at him: "You are a powerful man, I dare not delay your time, besides, don't you want to date your girlfriend?"

Xie Muye glanced at her: "Where did my girlfriend come from?"

"Last night, the female reporter named Yu Yan, when I walked to the door, I heard her say that she interviewed you and then had dinner with you. You are very familiar with her and you like her very much."

Xie Muye gritted his teeth: "I only accepted an interview with her. I have never eaten with her, and it is impossible to like her. Don't listen to her nonsense."

Jian Xia smiled: "Why don't you like her? She is pretty good? Jie Yuhua, beautiful and gentle."

He suddenly pressed her on the Liuli platform: "Jian Xia, why don't I like her, don't you know?"

Jian Xia's eyes flashed: "I...how do I know?"

The lights in the kitchen were a little dim, the shadows of the trees outside the window, the cold wind blew, his voice was low and dull.

"Because I have someone I like."

Her heart beat fast, her eyes aside: "Yes...Is it?"

"Don't you want to know who I like?"

Jian Xia smiled reluctantly: "I...I am not interested."

"I like you."

Jian Xia's heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.

He said he likes her, why?

She felt that he always regarded her as his sister, and she always felt that he was an elder brother, or was it a teacher and student?

She always felt that if they two fell in love, it would be a very strange thing.

But when he said it, ah, he took it for granted.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin: "The person I like has always been you. I used to think that you were still young. I always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to confess to you. It was my fault. I should have said it. of."

Jian Xia was flustered. Her parents didn't like Xie's people. Will she and Xie Muye have a future?

she does not know.

"I...we are not suitable."

"Jian Xia, what is inappropriate?"

"I... I don't like you, I... I always treat you as my brother."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. She wants to stay away from politics, so she shouldn't find another political person.

Xie Muye bowed his head and kissed her lips: "Jian Xia, don't be duplicity. From the moment you can't bear my cold and fever and take care of me, I know what you want, I know, and you like me too."