Ye Qing stroked the scarf and marveled: "Tsk, tsk, she even knitted a scarf and gloves as a birthday gift. It seems like she really likes you. Does such a girl really not think about it?"
"I don't have any ideas in that regard at the moment." Ai Liang explained.
He didn't say much and had nothing to say.
Because Ai Liang himself doesn't know at this stage how to deal with the relationship between Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua.
Call it friendship.
Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue are about to reach adulthood and are no longer the yellow-haired girls they were when they first entered school.
Yang Xingyue is growing up gradually.
And Yue Qihua, both in mind and body, is already very mature.
After graduating from junior high school, she can be treated as an adult.
No one can guarantee that the three of them will always get along like this.
It can be said to be love.
Ai Liang's feelings for them are not to that extent.
Ai Liang's attitude towards Yue Qihua is that of a peer or close friend, similar to that of good buddies.
As for Yang Xingyue, Ai Liang's feelings towards her are like the girl next door who needs to be taken care of.
Ai Liang has been single all her life and has no experience in love, so it is difficult for her to handle the emotional problems of the three of them.
Personal emotions are very subjective, unlike the knowledge and skills in the memory bank that can be learned.
This thing cannot be learned or simulated.
If you have personal happiness, anger, sorrow, or fear, you have to look to the memories of other people in the memory bank for answers.
Even his own thoughts are gone, so what is left of Ai Liang?
What's more, he still hasn't found his full humanity yet.
I don't have time to think about love at all.
Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang with strange eyes: "I don't have any thoughts in that regard... To be honest, I sometimes doubt that you are G. If someone of your age looks like you, my girlfriends would probably be able to form a mahjong table."
"Why do we always use general criteria to judge individuals? They all do something, so I should do it too? Why should I be like those people?"
Ai Liang retorted.
Ye Qing smiled and said: "I'm just curious as to why you don't want to accept that girl...
What if you were cured in the process of getting along with her?"
Ai Liang said with a cold face: "How is it different from cheating to associate with others without knowing your subjective wishes?"
Ye Qing shook her finger and said, "Well... you are so rigid, please be more tactful."
"Euphemisms cannot change the essence of a thing."
"Okay...if the other party is still willing to date even though he knows this, then this shouldn't be considered deception, right?"
Ye Qing asked from another direction.
"But I don't want to." Ai Liang said with a straight face.
Hearing this, Ye Qing couldn't help but give Ai Liang a rollicking look.
It's about keeping yourself from following the crowd, and it's about discussing honesty and deception... After talking about it for so long, in the final analysis, it's just your personal unwillingness, right?
Ye Qing raised her hand with slight dissatisfaction and wanted to knock Ai Liang on the forehead, but was stopped by the latter.
She sighed and waved her hands helplessly: "Oh, you really haven't changed at all in all these years. You speak in the same exact manner as when you were a child."
Ai Liang did not deny it and ate the cake silently.
The two of them were obviously very ambiguous just now.
Now it's like nothing happened, just chatting and bickering as usual.
This kind of relationship can probably only be seen in Ai Liang and Ye Qing.
One is because of mental problems. Even if strange emotions arise, they will be suppressed immediately.
The other person will make timely changes to suit the other person's attitude.
Gifts were also given. After Ye Qing finished eating the cake on the plate, she was about to go home: "Forget it, I'll go back first. Sha Na has been pestering me at home today and didn't leave until the afternoon. The house is not clean.
How to clean it up."
Ai Liang put down his fork and was about to get up when Ye Qing raised her hand and pushed him back.
"Hey, I live next door, so don't give away the birthday girl in such a short distance."
Ai Liang's body was firmly pressed on the chair.
Under this huge force, most people may not be able to move.
Ai Liang did not deliberately fight against this force and nodded honestly.
Ye Qing was very satisfied: "Well, that's right. Today is your sixteenth birthday, so you should be more willful."
Ye Qing let go of her hand and walked toward the door. Before going out, she helped Ai Liang close the door.
I heard the sound of a key opening the door.
After a soft thud, the corridor fell into silence.
After Ye Qing left, Ai Liang took out a napkin and wiped his mouth, preparing to clear the table.
But when he looked at the half-left cake in front of him, he hesitated for a while and sat back down.
The residual heat of summer has not yet dissipated, and the weather is still hot.
The cake was ordered in advance. If it were left tomorrow, it would probably go bad.
It would be a shame to throw it away.
Ai Liang picked up the knife and fork again, ready to finish the rest of the cake.
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At the same time, there was only one wall between Ai Liang and the next door.
When Ye Qing returned home, the first thing she did was not change her shoes.
Instead, he covered his face, slowly squatted down with his back against the security door, and made a meaningless sound.
You could see through the gaps between her fingers that her face was blushing.
Obviously, she didn't care about what just happened, but she was just embarrassed to show it in front of Ai Liang.
Ye Qing recalled the feeling of lying in Ai Liang's arms just now.
His left hand unconsciously moved to the top of his head, imitating Ai Liang's movements, and gently stroking the cool and smooth hair that Ai Liang had touched.
But no matter how she imitated it, she couldn't find the feeling she had at that time.
It's like missing a key ingredient when cooking.
Obviously the air conditioner is on in the living room of Ai Liang's house, and the air temperature is very low.
At that time, she felt a warm current coming from the big hand above her head and spreading towards her limbs.
And Ai Liang's gentle caress accelerated the process, making people unable to help but take off all disguises and try to feel the warmth brought by that big hand.
The desire for this warmth made Ye Qing get closer and closer, until finally she lay in Ai Liang's arms and pressed against him.
After lying in Ai Liang's arms, Ye Qing felt as if she was drunk, her head was dizzy, and a numbing feeling spread from the place where her limbs touched to her whole body.
If she hadn't still maintained the last trace of rationality in her mind, she would probably hug Ai Liang with her backhand and act coquettishly towards him like a little girl.
Ye Qing put down her palms, hugged her knees with both hands and whispered: "Well, I just wanted to make a joke... I didn't expect that A Liang's slender head would do such a thing. This is what Sister Lan often said about the power of atmosphere.
What..."
Judging from the situation at the time.
If it hadn't been for the punctual time chime in the living room, Ai Liang's heart would have calmed down.
It is not impossible for the action between the two to go further.