Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

At 10:30 in the evening, after coming out of KTV, Jiang Yelin and Zhao Xugui got into the car.

"I didn't expect you had a lot of interesting things in the past." Jiang Yelin said with a smile after pulling on his seat belt.

"Is there?" Zhao Xugui tilted his head and looked at her.

"Yeah. It's silly and cute. Your high school is also very interesting." Jiang Yelin said, and started the car.

"Cute?" Zhao Xugui never quite understood why some people thought he was cute.Obviously myself... Anyway, that's it.

"Yes." Jiang Yelin nodded.

Looking at her hands on the steering wheel, Zhao Xugui then looked at her profile.

Suddenly, he thought of what Jiang Yelin said in the morning.

Like, liked someone.Still like it to this day.I've been in love with it since high school.

Unconsciously, Zhao Xugui clenched his hands on his legs.

In high school, my life and her life diverged.

Therefore, that person must not be me.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the happy scenes during the day, Zhao Xugui's head suddenly felt a faint pain.

Like a mosquito falling on a spider's silk, the more it struggles, the tighter it is bound, and it becomes a mess.

After finally arriving home, Zhao Xugui got out of the car, walked out of the garage with Jiang Yelin, looked in the direction of the swing in the yard, and then stopped.

"What?" Jiang Yelin stopped after taking two steps, and then turned to look at her.

"I want to sit over there." Zhao Xugui said, pointing to the swing.

Jiang Yelin smiled after looking over.

Swing.At that time, I saw Zhao Xugui for the first time in the hospital. At that time, Zhao Xugui was also sitting on the swing.It seems that she really likes swings.

"Okay." Jiang Yelin nodded, then went to turn on the lights in the yard, and then walked over there with Zhao Xugui.

A tree, a swing, two people.

This feeling... Jiang Yelin looked around.Deja vu, also very comfortable.It's as comfortable as dreaming that you are lying on the clouds.

"Sit down, I'll push it for you." Jiang Yelin stood by the swing and turned to her.

"En." Zhao Xugui unloaded the bag, put it on the round table at one side, and walked towards it.

"Do you want to push it lower or higher?" Jiang Yelin asked.

"A little higher." Zhao Xugui held the rope wrapped with decorative vines at both ends, and paused, "I want to experience the feeling of flying."

"Okay. Then, sit still." After Jiang Yelin finished speaking, he smiled, "One, two, three, let's go!"

With a strong wrist, he pushed forward, so Zhao Xugui jumped into the air with the swing.

The wind lifted his hair, and Zhao Xugui looked at Jiang Yelin who was standing in front of him waiting for him, and opened his eyes motionless.Once, in that position, it was me who stood.Memories and reality are alternated, and the feeling is unclear and the way is unclear.

Seeing that Zhao Xu returned from his party, Jiang Yelin pushed him again.

The swings are fun.However, it seems that those things in Zhao Xugui's mind cannot be taken away.

She started thinking wildly again.

"You...you said this morning..." Holding the rope, Zhao Xugui opened his mouth.

"Um?"

"The one you like..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yelin paused and looked up at her.

The light was too dim, and Zhao Xugui lowered his head and looked at the ground, making it difficult for people to see his expression at the moment.

"Are you interested in listening now?" Jiang Yelin asked after pushing the swing again.

"I..." The wind caressed past his cheeks, and Zhao Xugui's heart beat up and down.

"It's just... I'm curious how you like it..." Zhao Xugui tightened his grip on the rope again, "What kind of person is she?"

"Very beautiful, we all call her a goddess." Jiang Yelin replied.

"Goddess..." Zhao Xugui looked aside, "Everyone still calls me Goddess."

"When I saw her for the first time, although I didn't understand anything, I was really shocked. You know, that kind of feeling is actually very rare." Jiang Yelin continued.

"I don't know." Zhao Xugui shook his head.

Suddenly, I felt a little unwilling to listen.Because Jiang Yelin described people too beautifully.I don't want to know who the woman who has occupied Jiang Yelin's heart for so long is, what she looks like and her name.

"Do you want to know who she is?" Jiang Yelin asked as he pushed the swing again.

Zhao Xugui turned his head and looked aside, but didn't speak.I just feel sore nose.

At this time, Jiang Yelin took out a small box, opened it, and stared at it: "I have been thinking for a long time today, whether I should confess my love to her."

Zhao Xugui still looked aside and didn't answer.Because, she was afraid that if she said something, she would lose control of her emotions and lose her composure.

So, just stubbornly, clinging to the rope.

"My deduction is generally correct, but it's not necessarily true. After all, things like feelings sometimes have no logic at all." Jiang Yelin let out a long sigh of relief when he said this.

"But I...whether she likes me or not, I still feel that it is necessary to tell her how I feel." Jiang Yelin held the box and turned to look at Zhao Xugui.

After Zhao Xugui caught her gaze, he quickly turned his head to the side.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

Zhao Xugui didn't speak either, she still looked at the ground, but she almost gritted her teeth.

It seems that I have been crying all day today, and I can't cry anymore.But now, it seems that I can't bear it anymore.There are hot things rendering in the eye sockets, on the eyelashes, and the front is blurred.

"Zhao Xugui, the person I like is you. Whether it was before or now, it has always been you, and it has never changed!" The swing came back again.But this time, after Jiang Yelin stretched out his hand to hold the rope, he didn't let go.

Chapter 47

The night is sultry, the evening breeze is blowing, and everything is still.

Whether it's the rickety swing, or Zhao Xugui's tears.

"Huh?" After a long time, Zhao Xugui, who was staring at the ground, suddenly raised his head to look at her, suspecting that all of this was imagined by himself.

In fact, all of this doesn’t exist at all, does it?!

"Zhao Xugui, I like you." In the night, Jiang Yelin looked at her and repeated.

"Huh?" Zhao Xugui's brain was like paper, "You actually like me?"

After that, Zhao Xugui hastily pinched his arm.

It hurts, it hurts like hell, it doesn't look fake, it doesn't look like a dream.

Seeing Zhao Xugui's mouth deflate again, Jiang Yelin was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "I... how should I put it, if you don't like me, you can reject me, liking you is my business, if you want Don't accept that it's up to you to make the decision, I'm fine, I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, especially hard-pressed..."

In a panic, Jiang Yelin didn't know what the hell he was talking about.

At this time, his mood was so complicated that Jiang Yelin couldn't think rationally anymore, so he let go of the rope of the swing, lifted his hands into the air, and rubbed towards the sun's acupoints.

What does the phrase "you actually like me" mean... I dare not think... I dare not think at all...

"I, accept!" However, when Jiang Yelin was thinking about things, Zhao Xugui suddenly shouted out.

Hearing this, Jiang Yelin was shocked at first, and then instantly felt that he had been redeemed. The iron chain that bound him tightly broke suddenly, and his whole body relaxed.

Then, Jiang Yelin stroked his forehead and staggered back a step or two.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like