He kept his eyes on my face and didn't say anything for a moment, as if he was admiring my shy look. I was so panicked by his stare that I unconsciously raised my eyes.
He was about to speak to break the embarrassment, but he beat him to it.
"Yunlizi, because she and I live on the same dormitory floor, we happen to bump into each other from time to time. But she and I are not what you think."
"I know." My voice was sad.
Are they on the same dormitory floor? He and Riko. Yes, a noble dormitory.
At first glance, I can tell that they are all children of wealthy families, and they are indeed from two different worlds from me.
"Liffy?"
He seemed to notice the subtle changes in my mood.
I can't let myself be so embarrassed, but...
"Actually, you and Riko look like a good match..."
But I couldn't control my mouth and my sourness.
Tears were still welling up in my eyes.
Alas, when did I become such a pitiful girl!
It turns out that he is not only the beginning of my longing for happiness, but also the "source" of my sour and sweet tears!
What happened next was a bit like playing an idol drama. I tried my best to hold back my tears. And Zhenxian also realized that something was wrong with me. He began to be at a loss. It can be seen that he has no way to deal with girls. He is really a novice on the road.
Young man in love, hee hee. I feel a little proud of this.
Am I the first girl he likes?
"Zhenxian, actually I...I'm fine, it's just that there was sand in my eyes..." An old-fashioned saying.
I really couldn't bear for him to be so anxious, so I said this, but my voice was choked, which had the opposite effect. He became even more anxious, and his face turned red from holding back.
It seems that if I continue to "spill blood" like this, he will cry.
I simply worked hard and took deep breaths.
This method worked as expected, and my disconnected "pearl" finally contained it and smiled warmly at him.
"Zhenxian, I'm fine, I'm really fine."
Wow, why is he looking at me so pitifully?
"Liffy."
His soft voice lingered in my ears.
"Yeah." I deserved to whisper softly. Sure enough, it felt like I was breathing out a blue breath.