Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Tsing Yi's breathing was stagnant, and his brain was blank for a moment.

"You, are you serious?"

He couldn't believe it. The drunkard had said that he liked him before, but he was joking about it.

He wanted to believe it very much, but he was even more afraid that it would be empty and happy, and it would make everyone embarrassed.

"It's true. I really like you. I have liked you for a long time. I won't lie to you."

The drunkard's voice was very gentle, as if the one he loved the most was standing in front of him.

Tears kept falling from the corners of the eyes, into the ears, and from the ears to the pillow.

The drunkard looked at the ceiling while holding the phone, his eyes paled with tears.

Tsing Yi seemed to be stunned by the big surprise of the day. It was a long time since he recovered from the joy. He just held the phone like this and smiled from time to time.

He said, he said he liked him,

It's still the kind of love the Third Young Master has for Miss Wen.

Tsing Yi was stunned by this sudden surprise, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"I……"

The heartbeat was completely chaotic, and Tsing Yi was so excited that he didn't even know what to say.

Listening to Tsing Yi's response over there, the alcoholic laughed.

He can probably imagine what Tsing Yi on the phone is like at the moment.

He really wants to see.

However, Tsing Yi smiled and smiled, but an inexplicable sense of fear drew him back to reality. It came so suddenly that he didn't even turn his brain.

He seemed to have thought of something bad, and his body suddenly felt cold. The whole person was just stunned, and the smile on his face slowly froze.

Tsing Yi's mind is more delicate than that of ordinary people, and he has not been dizzy by this joy and forgot about other things.

He slowly reduced the smile on his face and frowned.

"...Why did you say this suddenly?"

The inner anxiety and fear became stronger and stronger, almost overwhelming Tsing Yi.

No, something must have happened to the drunkard, or else I wouldn't tell him this suddenly.

"..."

Before the drunkard responded, Tsing Yi became even more afraid.

"What happened to you when you talked? Why did you suddenly tell me this?" Tsing Yi gradually became excited, but this excitement was not because of happiness.

The drunkard eased his emotions and made sure that Tsing Yi wouldn't let Tsing Yi hear something wrong with his voice, then he spoke:

"It's okay, I wanted to tell you this sentence a long time ago. Didn't you dare not dare all the time? Finally, with this opportunity, I couldn't help but say it. When we meet next time, don't be embarrassed."

"Embarrassed? Don't you know that I am to you..." Tsing Yi frowned to explain something, but the drunkard suddenly interrupted him.

"brother……"

The drunkard's obvious deliberate interruption made Tsing Yi panicked.

The drunkard must understand his heart, but why he feels that he dare not accept his heart at this moment.

What is he afraid of?

Afraid of worldly vision?

No, if this is the case, the drunkard would not say he likes him.

Why is that?

Tsing Yi didn't speak, and waited patiently for the drunkard, thinking that the drunkard would say something, but didn't want to be just a word of comfort and goodbye.

"It's getting late, you can rest early, don't look for me everywhere, I didn't lose it."

"No..." Tsing Yi shook his head, fear spreading to the entire chest, as if to crush him.

"...Don't do this, brother is afraid."

Tsing Yi's voice trembled uncontrollably. He looked at the street where the traffic was still going, but for a moment he seemed to be lost in his direction. He didn't know where to find him.

Tsing Yi felt so helpless for the first time.