He was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, but he couldn't do anything to her, so he could only clench his fists.
After calming down the anger in his heart, he asked her again: "What about them? Do you like anyone?"
Xia Nuo turned to look at him, wondering what happened to him today and why he was gossiping about her relationship problems. Moreover, he gave her a strange feeling, which made her feel flustered inexplicably.
"Leng Yan, why are you asking these questions?" she asked tentatively.
Leng Yan lowered his eyes and said stubbornly: "Answer my question first."
His question was not difficult to answer, but he was a boy, and a boy five years younger than her. How could she have the nerve to say these things in front of him.
Despite Xia Nuo's usual carelessness, she knew exactly what to say to whom. In her opinion, you should say serious things to cold words, and you should not talk to him about boys or girls.
Anyway, she can tell him about this, but he can't ask her about this.
"Are you asking about who I like? Children, just leave your sister's affairs alone. Let's go back."
"Xia Nuo." Leng Yan grabbed her hand and said seriously: "I am not a child."
Xia Nuo laughed, "Okay, most children don't admit that they are children."
Leng Yan bit his lip and said stubbornly: "Yes, I am younger than you, but I don't think you are more mature than me. I am just younger, but I am no longer a child."
The brat is having trouble.
Xia Nuo rolled his eyes helplessly, "Okay, you're not a child. Go back quickly, it's getting late."
As soon as she turned around, the person behind her forcefully pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly from behind with his slender arms.
Xia Nuo was stunned for a moment.
Leng Yan rested his chin on her shoulder, his chest rising and falling close to her back.
"Xia Nuo, I'm really not a child anymore. I'll be eleven soon. I know what it means to like, and I understand everything. You are only a few years older than me, but in my eyes, you are the child.
Child, Xia Nuo..."
At this point, Leng Yan's voice became tense.
"Since I was eight years old, I have known what it means to like. Because I fell in love with a girl, a girl who was too enthusiastic, but I couldn't refuse... Do you understand what I mean?"
Even though it's summer, it's night now. Why does she feel hot all over and her palms are covered in sweat?
Xia Nuo took a deep breath. She tried hard to calm down the shock and confusion in her heart, but the hot air that kept spraying on her cheeks made her brain even more confused.
She didn't know how to react, so she just broke away from him in panic and yelled angrily at him: "You brat, you took the wrong medicine!"
Does he know what he is doing?
What he likes or dislikes, how old he is, how old she is, is his brain broken?
Leng Yan looked directly into her eyes and said with great solemnity: "I didn't take the wrong medicine. Xia Nuo, listen, I like you, it's a boy's love for a girl, not a brother's love for a sister. I'm not yours
Brother, you are not my sister either."
He actually dared to say it!
Xia Nuo's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and she clenched her trembling fingers, feeling that this was really a bolt from the blue.
It shouldn't be like this.
He was obviously her brother, so why did he suddenly confess to her?
"Leng Yan, you are young and don't know what liking is.
