Ye Cong carried Xin YA and stood up. He used the facts to illustrate one thing. He really liked the way Xin ya acted coquettishly to him.
However, carrying the girl he liked was also a test. Ye Cong put her back on the bed, but he did not leave immediately. Instead, he bent down slightly and looked at Xin Ya. “I thought you would still be afraid of me like before. This is good.”
Xin Ya lay on the bed, her hands by her side. She subconsciously tightened her grip. After all, if she moved too close, it would make people feel — shy.
Xin Ya was originally still afraid, but at this moment, she also pretended to be calm. She said in a serious manner, “When you are in love, you have to look like you are in love.”
Ye Cong burst out laughing. It was really the kind of smile that had a smile between his brows.
“Then do you know what it should be like to be in love? For example –“ye Cong said as he moved closer to Xin Ya. He placed his warm breath on her face and mixed it with her breath.
For example —
Xin Ya’s mind was filled with alarm bells. She had never been in love before and had never read a few romance novels before?
Xin Ya reached out to pull the blanket over her, covering herself until only her big round eyes were left. “I’m going to sleep. I’m Sleepy.”
Ye Cong smiled even more cheerfully. It seemed that the so-called courage was only a little bit.
Ye Cong stopped teasing her. Instead, he stood up straight and pulled the blanket down. “Sleep.”
As Ye Cong spoke, he turned around and left Xin Ya’s room.
Xin Ya held the blanket with both hands and watched ye Cong leave the room. She was the one who let him go. Why did she feel disappointed?
Xin Ya carefully took the phone and hid under the blanket to find sister Mao’s dialog box.
[ little bean sprout: roll for help.
Sister Mao: ..
Little Bean Sprout: Sister Mao, are you in Love? ]
Sister Mao, who was far away in her apartment, saw this sentence and instantly spat it out. She couldn’t help but put down the cup in her hand and start typing.
[ sister Mao: Why did you suddenly ask this question if you didn’t have a good rest?
Little Bean Sprout: I have a question to ask you, but I don’t know how to ask it.
Sister Mao: Is It related to President Ye?
Little Bean Sprout: shy jpg ]
Sister Mao secretly rolled her eyes. She knew that this little girl wasn’t looking for her for anything else.
[ sister Mao: President ye only wants to pluck the stars from the sky for you. What else do you want to ask? ]?
Little Bean Sprout: want to ask what a relationship should look like?
Sister Mao: Little Girl, are you sure you’re not here to spread dog food?
Little Bean Sprout: Aiya, I don’t know what to say.
Sister Mao: Alright, I’ve confirmed that you’re here to spread dog food. Thank you, Goodbye.
Little Bean Sprout: but the boss said that you’re in a relationship.
Sister Mao: he’s blind.
Sister Mao withdrew a message. ]
Xin Ya:”…”
She seemed to have seen what sister Mao had said. Even if she retracted it, it would be useless.
Sister Mao: “You just need to know that president ye really loves you.”.
Little bean sprout: “Oh.”
Xin Ya hugged her phone and rolled around on the bed twice, but she still did not ask that question.
For example, Ye Cong seemed to really want her tonight. Moreover, she was already 20 years old and was no longer a young lady.
Being in love meant being in love, so what should love look like?
Was that something that was necessary?
Xin Ya quietly went online to look up things about love. In the end, she found out that the truth really made her blush and her heart beat faster.
So, was it really necessary to do this?
