dingchengxinBecause you talk nonsense.
Ding Chengxin patted Liu Yaowen on the head, his tone seemed to be joking, but it made people feel a little serious.
peixichunI sat for a while and drank some hot water and went back to my room.
peixichunDrink a stomach full of juice.
The girl patted her little belly and burped, her smart and cute appearance made people couldn't help but take a second look.
songyaxuanSleep with me sleep with me.
Song Yaxuan approached Pei Xichun and asked for advice with a voice that only two people could hear.
zhangzhenyuanSong Yaxuan slept with me.
Before he could answer, Zhang Zhenyuan got up from the sofa with Song Yaxuan. He didn't even give him a chance to wear slippers. He sat next to Song Yaxuan with a low voice, and he caught a thing or two.
Zhang Zhenyuan admitted that out of selfishness, he didn't want Pei Xichun to be too close to others.
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The huge living room returned to its quiet and deserted appearance. Pei Xichun leaned on the sofa in a daze for a long time, not thinking about anything, just wanting to be in a daze.
Ding Chengxin returned to his room to rest when he happened to bump into Yan Haoxiang's door half open. He looked inside and saw the other party leaning over on the edge of the balcony with his back to him.
dingchengxinDo you not rest at this point because you are in a bad mood?
Ding Chengxin's voice pulled him back to reality.
He pushed the door in and sat on the soft chair on the balcony. Seeing the young man's preoccupied look, he smiled instead.
dingchengxinYou don't tell me if you're not happy.
dingchengxinEven from me.
yanhaoxiangJust... a little confused.
yanhaoxiangI, I seem to be in love with someone.
dingchengxinMale or female?
Ding Chengxin paused, and then realized that he seemed to be a little out of tune.
But Yan Haoxiang's misogyny was so serious that the possibility of liking girls was not big in his eyes.
dingchengxinYou don't... you don't like women.
yanhaoxiangI'm not sure if I like it though.
Yan Haoxiang gently picked up the rose in the vase, shook the water stains, smiled wistfully, and gently tore off a petal like that day and night.
Take off a petal.
yanhaoxiangI don't like her.
Take off another petal.
dingchengxinI didn't expect you to be torn by something like this one day.
yanhaoxiangI will be very happy to see her.
yanhaoxiangI want to be close to her.
yanhaoxiangWhat this mood is, I don't quite understand.
yanhaoxiangIs it because I've never been able to reach other women that I think she's special?
dingchengxinYou can't tell if it's special or like.
dingchengxinSo you are unhappy.
dingchengxinNo wonder you've been in a low mood these days.
yanhaoxiangDid you notice that too?
dingchengxinYeah, noticed.
Ding Chengxin got up from the chair and stood next to Yan Haoxiang, patted each other on the shoulder, the breeze blew through the two teenagers, and the ends of their hair gently covered each other's eyes. He took the roses in Yan Haoxiang's hand and put them back into the glass bottle.
dingchengxinDon't kill the roses.
yanhaoxiangYou should rest earlier...
He smiled and turned to leave.
dingchengxinThat's right.
dingchengxinThe second petal you just plucked, do you like it or not?
yanhaoxiangIt's me who doesn't like her.
Yan Haoxiang's voice was small, and he wanted to bury his words in the dark night.
dingchengxinBut the first petal you took off was like it.
dingchengxinTo face the heart.
He paused and didn't speak again until Ding Chengxin left the room.
Yes, don't you like it.
If he didn't like it, how could he not be disgusted when Pei Xichun kissed him?
yanhaoxiangIt turned out that the first petal, I have always liked it...
Last time and this time, the first petal has always been liked.
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