"Even if I fell in love with you, I would never be with you in this capacity."
Yes, I like him.
Nangong Yi is convinced that that kind of feeling is called love. Although she has never experienced it, her heart is as clear as a mirror.
Perhaps they were too similar to each other, and she felt too much for him, so her feelings were hard to control, but that was how it should be.
But she just likes him.
I don't like her enough to give up my self-respect and principles for him.
Unknown to Nangong Yi, Nangong Yi once had a crush on Nangong Jue before she lost her memory, but in the end it was unsuccessful.
She is not the original Nangong Yi. Waiting silently or stalking are not her style. What she likes is always to cut through the mess quickly and neatly.
If she wants, be brave enough to pursue it; if she doesn't want, just reject it.
Even if the consequence of her pursuit is to break up, she has no regrets.
This is the most charming thing about Nangong Yi.
She always knows what she wants, which makes her exude an unspeakable charm.
But you will eventually get nervous.
Nangong Yi just held her fists and looked at Nangong Jue, who had been silent all this time, and her heart grew colder little by little.
He kissed her, so she thought he also had feelings for her, so she took the initiative to speak out.
But who knows that kissing means liking...
There were too many problems between them, perhaps more than she knew.
She could be with him regardless of worldly opinions, the only thing she wanted was his same determination.
If he doesn't like himself...
Nangong Yi didn't think about it anymore and subconsciously resisted that possibility.
After a long period of silence, Nangong Jue was finally willing to speak.
"This is the woman I like!"
This kind of person with a clear distinction between love and hate really loves people to death.
Nangong Jue's performance was completely different from Nangong Yi's imagination.
Nangong Yi thought he would remain silent to the end, or get angry, or think about it for a while.
But he just looked at her and sighed deeply.
His brown eyes have always been deep and charming, like a bottomless sea, with turbulent waves under the calm appearance. But at this moment, his calm shell was abandoned by him. The charming brilliance and surging eyes made Nangong Yi inexplicably happy.
.
He said, the woman he likes.
His tone was proud, with a hint of uncommon arrogance.
She, Nangong Yi, is the woman Nangong Jue likes, not just her daughter.
This is a really pleasant realization.
A bright smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Yi's mouth, and Nangong Jue felt that the world was brightened.
Still couldn't help it, he lowered his head to hold her smile, "Baby...how can I be willing to let you down?"
A low call, a sigh from eternity.
Nangong Yi slowly closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.
He understands, he understands everything.
It turned out that he knew her so well and knew exactly how much courage it took for her to make such a decision.
The aroma of mint in her mouth made her obsessed, and she willingly followed his rhythm. Her delicate arms climbed onto his shoulders, tentatively responding.
Lips and tongues intertwined, lingering and pathos.
There were no unnecessary words, but each other understood each other well.
After a long time, Nangong Jue let go of her lips, but he placed countless kisses on her cheeks unsatisfied.
Nangong Yi's cheeks turned slightly red. She didn't expect that he, who had always been calm and calm, would have such fiery emotions. She was at a loss as to what to do, but she liked him from the bottom of her heart.
"Yier, say what you just said again!" Nangong Jue whispered affectionately in her ear.
His breath sprayed on Nangong Yi's earlobe. Nangong Yi trembled slightly, and her voice was unspeakably charming because of the passionate kiss just now, "What are you talking about?"
The delicate tail notes, drawn towards the hot chocolate, lingered in his heart, and Nangong Jue just felt satisfied.
However, he stubbornly wanted more, "It's what you said and what I said!"
He said softly, with a smile on his lips and infinite tenderness in his eyes.
Nangong Yi couldn't help but blush, but pouted reluctantly, "No, you didn't even say it!"
Nangong Jue's tone was charming and naive, and she enjoyed it very much. He kissed her gently on the corner of her lips and said what she wanted to hear generously. Her voice sounded so good.
"I like you."
Nangong Yi narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, put her arms around his neck with a sweet smile and said in a low voice, "Me too!"
Then her breath was taken away by him wantonly, and the ambiguous sounds of intertwined lips and tongues rose and fell in the empty corridor.
