Feeling sulky, I walked out of the room and unexpectedly met a person——
Zuo Yeyu!
"Ye, brother Yeyu..."
"Well... Xiaoyou, did you see it?" Zuo Yeyu was slightly stunned and smiled.
"Well..." But I didn't do anything wrong...
"I would say... we can have a press conference."
"Press conference?" I frowned.
At that moment, Zuo Yeyu's smile disappeared again, and his melancholic temperament exuded from the inside out, "Yes. If your answer... is no, perhaps it would be better to hold a press conference to clarify."
uh-huh?!
Are you going to reject Brother Yeyu?
It seems... a bit difficult for me.
Brother Yeyu...
"Maybe my answer is different from what Brother Yeyu thought!" I smiled at him and saw his dumbfounded expression as I wished, "I mean, maybe, we can give it a try! I... accept it!"
Zuo Yeyu stood blankly.
——Perhaps my answer is different from what Brother Yeyu thinks!
——Maybe we can give it a try!
--I accept!
this means……
Xiaoyu accepts him?!!!
"Is...really?" Zuo Yeyu said this almost mechanically, questioning a little, and pinched his thigh hard.
pain!
So... he wasn't dreaming!
"Oh! Brother Yeyu! You are stupid! Why are you pinching yourself!" I ran over anxiously.
"Xiaoyou..." Zuo Yeyu opened the corner of his mouth in an arc again, opened his slender arms, and held me in his arms, "That's great...thank you..."
Great... finally promised me...
Thank you... for being able to promise me...
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