Qin Xiaoman suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it.
She looked at the delicate and persistent face in front of her without any weight, and couldn't figure out what was so charming about herself that could make someone like him persist for eight months.
I originally thought that with the passage of time, he would slowly withdraw his interest in her, but his increasingly eager eyes every time they met announced that her indifferent gesture would not be effective at all.
Qin Xiaoman bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and said with difficulty,
"Yan Zisong, I... really don't want to have a boyfriend."
"I know," Yan Zisong didn't feel dissatisfied at all, "I'll wait for you."
"No, don't wait," Qin Xiaoman said anxiously, "I mean... I won't have a boyfriend for a long time."
"I know that your family will also agree to your falling in love after you enter college."
Yan Zisong took advantage of Qin Xiaoman's time to think hard about the reasons for her rejection, and quietly took her hand, and the two of them walked forward.
"No," Qin Xiaoman really couldn't figure out why things were always like this. Every time she rejected him, he could always come up with a hundred incredible reasons to refute, "I mean, even if I want to have a boyfriend in the future,
It doesn’t have to be you.”
She quietly raised her head and glanced at his eyes. Such words were very hurtful. She was afraid of breaking his heart, so she said "It doesn't have to be you"; if she was more honest, what she actually wanted to say was "It definitely won't be you."
you".
Although you are all good, I really don't have such a strong heart to accept everything you have.
From Fan Yujia to Zhao Tongtong, from Cui Kexin to the long-haired girl in front of K door, how many people live in your heart, and how long can each of them live?
You are the wind in spring, carrying deep warmth but coming and going without a trace, elusive; if it is destined to be lost, then I would rather never have it!
"Then let's see if it's me." Yan Zisong was immersed in the soft feeling in his hands. Although his face was indifferent, he felt indescribably comfortable in his heart.
Qin Xiaoman really lost her temper. She wanted to make it clear to him today. Although she couldn't accept him, she didn't want to mislead him, "I'm saying, I..."
After a pause, he finally said it with all his heart, "I don't like you."