Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
“Xie Ming, let’s be together. ”
She looked up at him, her hands as if she had done it a million times. She passed under his arms and hugged his skinny waist.
“You like me too, don’t you? ”
As she spoke softly, Xia Ling looked into Xie Ming’s eyes.
Xie Ming stood there, listening to the soft whispers in his ears. Xia Ling’s words were like fireworks, exploding beside Xie Ming’s ears.
There was a white light in front of him, and in the white light was Xia Ling’s figure.
He looked at her. The girl’s bright and clean eyes clearly reflected his appearance.
“Xie Ming, I like you. What about you? Don’t you like me? ” Xia Ling smiled.
Not to mention anything else, it was rare to see Xie Ming in such a daze. It was really hard for Xia Ling not to smile.
“I… ” Xie Ming pursed his dry thin lips.
He had lived for more than thirty years. No matter how sophisticated the scientific experiments were, he was still as steady as Mount Tai.
He was blown away by Xia Ling’s news, but when he came back to his senses, an indescribable feeling of happiness and sadness surged into his heart. Xie Ming raised his hand and took Xia Ling’s hand away.
“It’s getting late, you’re getting a little dizzy. Go to bed early, see you tomorrow. ”
The man’s voice was very steady, even his tone did not change in the slightest.
Xia Ling’s face stiffened.
It was hard for her to imagine that when she had clearly felt Xie Ming’s affection for her, Xie Ming had actually rejected her confession!
What on Earth was he thinking Xia Ling really wanted to pry open his brain and directly ask him a question… …
“Alright, if you don’t want to talk about it, then forget it. Anyway, I’m still young, I’m not in a hurry to get married, and it’s not that I can’t get married. ” Xia Ling let go of her hand and took two steps back in a carefree manner.
After pulling away, Xia Ling looked at Xie Ming again.
She could see that Xie Ming’s hand was clenched into a fist beside him.
This steel-like straight man rejected her like that. Perhaps he was struggling in his heart?
Xia Ling wanted to laugh when she saw this, but she held it in.
Holding her posture, under Xie Ming’s gaze, she first went back to the SOFA to retrieve her tablet and phone. She turned around and under Xie Ming’s gaze, she went back to the bedroom in a carefree manner and closed the door to the room.
*
Lying on the bed, Xia Ling looked at the ceiling.
Her confession was a spur of the moment idea.
She thought about how this man came out of the base and saw that she was framed by the Internet trolls. Before he even arrived home, he had used his connections to help her solve the problem and help her dig out the truth.
Xia Ling’s heart was warm.
Xie Ming was bad in every way, but there was always one good that others could not do.
No matter where he was, no matter what happened to her, whether it was real or fake, with him by her side, he would stay by her side without any regrets. When she was in trouble, he was like a knight, steadfastly standing in front of her and helping her overcome the obstacles.
Such a man, even if he was a little old-fashioned and a little boring, was still worthy of her liking him.
To be honest, Xia Ling’s aesthetic judgment had been spoiled by Xie Ming. In this world, other than Xie Ming, she could not see any other man.
*
Separated by a wall.
Xie Ming went to take a shower mechanically and changed into his pajamas.
Warm water poured down from the top of his head. Xie Ming held the shower head and washed his face for a long time.
He wanted to wake up. Was He drunk and dreaming He could actually have such a shocking and beautiful dream.
Xia Ling hugged him and said that she liked him and wanted to be with him. Was this true… …
Xie Ming froze in the bathroom for a long time.
The shower was aimed at his face. After a long time, he still could not wake up.
As long as he closed his eyes, he could perfectly recreate the scene from before.
