The young man looked on quietly, his fingers clenched silently, his pupils shining brightly.
“Just remembered, you never said you like me.”
MuMian’s expression paused, she propped her chin, pretending to be puzzled, “Did I not say it?”
The young man nodded lightly, his voice low, and inexplicably angry, “Never.”
Get angry every day, just like a stingy bag.
MuMian sat upright, unfastened her seat belt, and was about to push the car door to get out. Mu Yan noticed her movement, and his eyes darkened, he tightened his lips, looking at the girl, she was ready to get off.
As soon as MuMian’s movement stopped, she turned around, looking at the boy, and smiled, “Oh, I forgot.”
The boy paused, watched the girl suddenly approached, pressed her lips against his, and then the girl curled her lips to look at him and said gently.
“Little brother, I really like you.”
After speaking, before Mu Yan could react, MuMian had already pushed open the door and got out, leaving him alone in the car in a daze.
The boy stretched out his fingers and touched his lips. The warm and delicate touch just now was still fresh in his memory, and he… like it.
The corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, and he looked at the girl until her slender figure disappeared completely. Mu Yan lowered his eyes, covering his obvious excitement.
The young man suddenly glanced at the phone lying quietly in the passenger seat, which was forgotten by its owner. Mu Yan paused and picked up the phone and it was still on. The young man’s expression froze and saw the content on the phone.
【Today is the eighty-eighth day I like you. I have always wanted to see your true face. Recently, I was a little lonely. Although I never saw it, I missed it. 】
【Today is the 97th day I like you… I don’t know how to say it, but still, under your support, I make myself a better person. 】
【Today is the 156th day I like you, I want to see you. 】
Many days of confessions, Mu Yan didn’t dare to scroll down more. There were hundreds of them. His fingers were cold and stiff. The phone fell from his hands and fell under the seat.
He didn’t care but bit his lip tightly, and his heart tightened as if he was being hit by a merciless punch, and he didn’t dare to breathe.
After doing the math, he realized he only knew MuMian for only a few weeks now, and it was conceivable whether the information was written to him.
Mu Yan was cold all over, holding the steering wheel, and rubbing it unconsciously. Looking ahead, his eyelashes trembled, helpless and confused.
His brain was almost incapable of thinking, it was blank. The boy started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
He bit his lip and didn’t know if he wanted to escape. The car speeded into the driveway. The boy looked blank and felt the extreme cold. Mu Yan reached out and turned off the air conditioner. It was so cold that he could see his breath.
The car was parked in the parking lot of the community. The young man sat in silently, staring at the steering wheel blankly, his fingers stiff.
What to do?
That was the only one thought in the brain at the moment.
Mu Yan leaned back into the seat, put his hands on his eyes, and stared into the darkness in front of him, he wondered in a daze, what should he do?
The young man said nothing, then suddenly cell phone ringing, and Mu Yan paused, his whole body stiff, his eyes covered in gloominess.
He stared silently at the phone that fell, and then he finally reached out and picked up the phone under his feet.
This is MuMian cell phone.
And the person who called was Chu Yao.