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Chapter 222 Confession

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and never expected Li Shitong to ask this question.

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Lang said, "If this is true, then I will change the regulations set by the school and will not let the school hold you accountable. If Liu Jinyun makes trouble again, I will have a way to shut her up."

Li Shitong took a sip of coffee, crossed her hands and placed her chin under her chin, and turned to look outside the window.

Wang Lang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Take a sip of coffee.

The coffee was so bitter that Wang Lang's whole face was distorted.

Li Shitong turned her head and couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Lang's appearance. She pointed to the dessert, "Eat this, this is very sweet, it is a dessert specially prepared for the West Coast."

Wang Lang tasted the dessert, but it was so sweet.

Sure enough, they were still matched together.

But after two things get a stomachache, there will be an indescribable feeling, from the abdomen to the mouth, there will be a feeling that is sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter.

Very weird feeling.

"Do you know why this place is called the East Coast and the coffee here is called the West Coast?" Li Shitong asked suddenly.

Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and glanced at the owner who was painting, "The owner once liked a girl, but that girl went to the West and never came back. The owner was waiting here for a while."

Li Shitong paused and asked, "Are you a current writer?"

Wang Lang grinned, "Teacher Li can see it."

Li Shitong smiled slightly, "But you made it up very well."

Wang Lang smiled.

"The girl stayed there forever. The owner was waiting at first, but then he couldn't receive the girl's letter, so he went there to find the girl. After inquiring for a few days, he found out that the girl had an accident." Li Shitong said softly, ate the dessert and drank coffee.

Wang Lang looked at the shop owner who was still painting and took a sip of coffee. "Everyone has his own story, whether it is happy or sad. Just go and listen to it. There is no need to put their stories on ourselves. If it is a happy result, you can try to imitate it. If it is a tragedy, we will learn to avoid it."

Li Shitong stared at Wang Lang, and Wang Lang touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

Li Shitong shook her head, "I'm curious how you came up with it?"

Wang Lang pointed to the wall and said, "The painting reveals a strong sense of loneliness, and the boss exudes a unique temperament. So I made one up according to this."

Li Shitong looked at the paintings on the wall and said, "These paintings don't have names yet. If it were you, what name would you give this painting?"

Wang Lang paused, "Call the Shadow."

"Shadow? Why?" Li Shitong said inexplicably.

"With light, there will be shadows, and shadows will always be with you. Although they are lonely, they are born towards the sun, facing the sea, and are not afraid of loneliness." Wang Lang smiled.

Li Shitong looked at the painting on the wall, took a sip of coffee, and supported her chin with both hands, "Shadow, it feels very appropriate."

The two of them were drinking coffee and eating desserts.

After everything was done, Wang Lang stood up to pay the bill.

The shop owner looked up and gave Wang Lang and Li Shitong a painting, "I'll give it to you."

Wang Lang took it and saw that it was a man and a woman. They were facing the sunshine. Behind the man was the shadow of the woman on the right. Behind the man was the shadow of the man on the left.

"I like the shadow you said very much." The owner smiled slightly.

Wang Lang took out his ears and looked at the place where he was just sitting. It was a bit far away from here. It was quite awesome to hear at such a distance.

After saying thanks, Wang Lang turned around and left. After going out, Li Shitong was waiting outside and found Wang Lang holding a painting in his hand.

"What is this?" Li Shitong asked.

Wang Lang handed the painting to Li Shitong, "It was given by the shop owner."

"It seems we are." Li Shitong looked at the color of the clothes of the characters above, which was exactly the same as Wang Lang and Li Shitong's clothes today.

Wang Lang grinned, "Maybe he regarded us as lovers."

Li Shitong looked at the painting and couldn't let it go.

"Take it with you." Wang Lang said.

Li Shitong nodded, carefully put away the painting, and looked up at Wang Lang, "Do you still remember the first question I asked you today?"

Wang Lang suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not that simple for Li Shitong to come out on her own today. There was something else.

Nodded, "Remember, what's wrong with Li..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shitong tiptoed and kissed Wang Lang gently on the side of his face, "Wang Lang, I like you."

Wang Lang has wandered on the line of life and death countless times, and has slept many times in the pile of dead people. After many times, Wang Lang has no major reaction when encountering many things.

But just the moment Li Shitong said those words.

Wang Lang felt that his cardiac arrest had been stopped for a few seconds and then began to beat wildly again.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Wang Lang subconsciously took out his ears, then scratched his scalp, and didn't know where to put his hands, and his usual hippie smile disappeared.

Li Shitong can always make Wang Lang reveal a lot of things that he doesn't usually have.

After comforting his little mood, Wang Lang looked at Li Shitong, who was lowering his head and waiting for a reply.

Li Shitong wore a pure white dress and silver-white high heels today, without makeup. A light blue hairband on the back of her head gently tied up her hair and tied it into a bow and hung it behind her head. It was fresh and beautiful, and fully displayed the beauty of oriental beauty.

Wang Lang took out his ears again, "Teacher Li, that, should I return the gift?"

Li Shitong raised her face, "What kind of gift is back?"

Wang Lang leaned over and kissed Li Shitong on Guangjie's forehead.

Li Shitong lowered her head again, "Is this just a gift to return?"

Wang Lang raised his hands and hung them in the air. Finally, he carefully placed them on Li Shitong's shoulder, "Teacher Li."

"Don't call me Teacher Li." Li Shitong said softly.

"Well, Shitong, I didn't know why I would sometimes tie my tongue when I talked to you. Today I suddenly realized that maybe this is just like it, be my girlfriend." Wang Lang said softly.

Li Shitong nodded gently.

Wang Lang grinned like a fool.

Gently embraced Li Shitong into her arms, and the two hugged each other.

Wang Lang's head was buried on Li Shitong's shoulders. He smelled Li Shitong's hair fragrance, as if he was swimming in an indescribable ocean.

After hugging him for a long time, Li Shitong looked up and hit Wang Lang’s chin.

"Is it okay?" Wang Lang touched Li Shitong's head.

"Is it okay?" Li Shitong touched Wang Lang's chin.

in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison again.

"fine."

Holding Li Shitong in his arms was an indescribable sense of satisfaction, like embracing the world.

After a long time, the two separated.

After a while, I had supper together, and it was already evening.

Wang Lang sent Li Shitong home. Before getting off the bus, Li Shitong stretched out her head and kissed Wang Lang gently on the cheek.

"I'm leaving."

"Go slowly."

As Li Shitong disappeared from sight, Wang Lang drove back.

Back at Sakura Apartment, I went upstairs and found that the door was open.
Chapter completed!
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