Shen Qinghe has always been very well protected by the people around her, and the people she cares about will firmly choose her. As a result, she is not very sensitive to feelings, and is a beat or two slower than many people.
Perhaps she had fallen in love with him unknowingly before she even realized it, in his company for countless days and nights.
Those inexplicable emotions are all caused by liking him.
Her transfer to another school was not entirely due to He Na, it was her fear, her timidity, and it was her that made them separated for two and a half years.
The misses and regrets over the years were all caused by her own hands.
He Na once stood on the stairs, arms folded, arrogant, and her tone was very sure: "You just don't dare to admit that you like Jiang Yao."
Shen Qinghe looked at her against the light and opened his mouth to defend, but no sound came out.
He Na was many times more sensitive than her in terms of emotions. Looking at her expression, she knew that she had hit on the hidden secret that she didn't want to admit. She said proudly, "Jiang Yao is two years younger than you. He is in puberty.
Boys mature later than girls, and he is in a state of ignorance about relationships. Can he distinguish between dependence, habit and liking?"
She was justified. Shen Qinghe didn't know how to refute, and his face turned a little pale.
He Na came prepared and would not miss any opportunity to drive her away from Jiang Yao.
She looked like she was determined to win: "When he grows up, becomes more experienced, and understands the relationship between men and women, he won't like you anymore."
After hearing the last sentence, Shen Qinghe's mood didn't change much, but the cold air on the soles of his feet instantly filled his whole body.
She didn't understand at the time and thought it was because of the cold. Now she understands that it was the inner sadness that arose when she heard that he no longer liked her.
She is a coward and dare not face this feeling.
Therefore, after eavesdropping on that conversation, I didn't dare go out to see him.
Therefore, after the reunion, she emphasized her identity as a sister and repeatedly hinted that she only regarded her as a younger brother.
So, she would retort to everyone who tried to tell her that Jiang Yao liked her.
Therefore, she will try her best to find out why Jiang Yao doesn't like her.
so......
Jiang Yao remained silent since Shen Qinghe started speaking.
Shen Qinghe timidly raised his head, his arms still holding his neck tightly.
Jiang Yao looked at her with deep eyes, many complex emotions intertwined and collided in his body.
Shen Qinghe was a little flustered and couldn't figure out what he was thinking or what he would say.
The tip of her nose felt sour, and she lowered her head to hide her emotions: "Why don't you speak?"
The uneasiness made her eyes red and her heart filled with bitterness.
She didn't expect that her emotional expression would put Jiang Yao in such a state of silence.
There was a chuckle above his head, and it was his usual unserious tone: "Look, I've told you a long time ago that you have evil intentions towards me and you still haven't admitted it."
He would not tell her now that he had developed feelings different from those of his siblings as early as the third year of junior high school.
If she knew it, she would be so proud that her tail would be raised to the sky.
Shen Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, but tears fell down unsatisfactorily: "You are so shameless!"
"Come down."
Shen Qinghe came down obediently, lowering his head, looking aggrieved.
A hand held her head tightly, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, thinking she was going to kiss him again.
The next second, her ear pressed against a hard chest.
"Dong dong."
The night was dark and the surroundings were so quiet that she could clearly hear Jiang Yao's heartbeat and even feel the vibration of his chest.
The sound of her heartbeat was transmitted to her whole body along the peripheral nerves in her ears.
Jiang Yao said gently: "Do you feel it?"
Shen Qinghe broke away from his hand and raised his head: "Huh?"
"Heartbeat."
Shen Qinghe commented: "Very soon."
She has always been more imaginative than others, and her thinking is much more divergent.
I was thinking silently in my heart, wouldn't he say that his heart is not good, or that this heart belongs to someone else?
"It's beating because of you."
Shen Qinghe raised his eyes, and there were small crystal water drops hanging at the end of his eyelashes. His eyes were red, making him look innocent and pitiful.
Jiang Yao's deep, dark eyes were filled with a smile that could not be hidden. He leaned over and pecked her gently on the cheek.
He held the person in his arms with a faint smile on his lips.
The moon was sparse, the street lamp not far away shone faintly, and the shadows of the trees were dancing.
The years are quiet, the stars and the moon are accompanying him, the person he has missed for a long time is by his side at this moment, and he wants time to stand still at this moment forever.
——
Shen Qinghe had been standing on the balcony for an unknown amount of time. Even though he was holding him in his arms, Shen Qinghe still felt extremely cold.
She said in a low voice: "I'm a little sleepy, why don't you go to sleep?"
Jiang Yao's voice was casual: "It's so cold, are you still sleepy?"
Shen Qinghe rolled his eyes out of sight, even he knew it was cold!
That's too much.
She said angrily: "I'm going back."
The door opened inward, and Wen Jingjing was blocking the door. She had to use a lot of strength to push the door open. It would be even more troublesome if she accidentally hurt her.
You can only go back the way you came.
Jiang Yao saw what she was thinking and stopped her: "No."
It's too dangerous, and there's no one there to help. If you're not careful, you'll fall. The skin may be broken and bleed, or the bones may be broken and you may die.
Just thinking about it made Jiang Yao break into a cold sweat.
"My legs are so long, I can walk over them in one go."
Jiang Yao's attitude was firm: "No."
Shen Qinghe didn't feel confident and didn't dare to really step forward. It was all because of the alcohol and her emotions that needed to be vented.
"Then I'll go sleep in the living room."
"no."
Shen Qinghe was a little annoyed: "This won't work, and that won't work either, so what do you think we should do?"
Jiang Yao seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and said in a casual tone: "Sleep here."
After hearing what he said, Shen Qinghe was at a loss for a moment, and it took him two seconds to realize what he meant. His face instantly turned red, and he hesitated and said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
Jiang Yao didn't understand what was inappropriate about this and said nothing.
When Shen Qinghe became nervous, he began to talk more unconsciously: "Isn't it too early?"
"Aren't you a little young?"
"I took the wrong little umbrella."
"There's no need to use it tonight, right?"
Only then did Jiang Yao understand what she was thinking. He raised his index finger and gently scratched the tip of her nose, and chuckled: "What are you thinking about?"
"You don't mean to..." Shen Qinghe saw clearly the narrowing in his eyes, and his whole person was filled with heat and heat.
"You sleep with me, and I'll sleep in the living room."
Sure enough, she thought wrong.
Jiang Yao led her into the bedroom and tidied up the bed for her.
In the closed environment, Shen Qinghe didn't know where to place his hands and feet, so he stood awkwardly in the corner, waiting for him to give in.
When Jiang Yao turned around, he saw her embarrassed look and chuckled.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he patted the seat next to him and said, "Go to bed."