Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1958 The bully and the scum of a high-cold student (151)

  He pinches her, he knows it.

   It's good to have an outburst once, otherwise he will be so aggrieved that he will be completely abnormal one day, which will really hurt her.

  He has to regret it for the rest of his life.

  Xia Hanyang felt that he looked ugly, he stretched out his hands to cover his face in a bit of embarrassment, worried that tears would burst out.

  He turned around quickly, wanting to leave for a while to calm down.

  But within two steps, the corner of his clothes behind was suddenly grabbed.

  Xia Hanyang took a meal.

  I heard Bai Weiwei behind me pluck up all the courage and say, "I liked you back then, Xia Hanyang."

  Xia Hanyang's tinnitus became severe, and he felt that he was seriously ill.

  Ears are hallucinating.

  Her voice was still choked with panic, but more hoarse was desperate.

   "At that time, I started to like you, that's why I want to leave you."

  Xia Hanyang was stunned. He stood stiffly, not even daring to turn his head.

  His journey, love is too humble and painful.

  The biggest expectation is that she stays calmly by his side and occasionally gives him an emotionless smile.

  He is happy.

   It should never be Bai Weiwei who feels inferior in this relationship.

   It's him.

  Xia Hanyang's fingertips began to tingle, trembling with excitement.

  He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't just talk nonsense out of sympathy."

  If he takes it seriously, it's really over.

  If you don't give him hope, he will ask nothing of her.

  As long as there is a slight possibility that she loves him, his appetite will be like a black hole, wishing to devour her.

  Bai Weiwei pinched the corner of his clothes with her fingers, her nails turned white, and she slowly put her head against his back.

   Word by word, light but solemn.

   "Xia Hanyang, I like you. At that time, I was afraid."

  She almost cried and said, "I can't imagine how I can be with you when I have nothing. I have no choice but to leave."

  Six years ago, she was only a few years old, and her age was just right.

   But still young.

  Xia Hanyang thinks about it now, and knows them at that time.

   are equally childish.

  He loves her wholeheartedly.

  But she didn't even know her uneasiness, low self-esteem, and pain.

   No wonder people say that first love will not die well.

  I am a son of a **** at heart, love rough and sloppy.

  How could it be so easy to start well and end well.

  He deserved to have been looking for her for six years.

  Xia Hanyang's voice was suppressed and hoarse, "Don't lie to me."

  Bai Weiwei cried in a low voice, the tears wet his back.

   "I can't lie to you anymore, I really dare not lie to you, Xia Hanyang."

   "So...you don't hurt yourself like this."

  Her words, soft and sad.

  But there is a decisiveness without hesitation.

  Xia Hanyang looked at the front in a daze, this dream is so beautiful.

  How many times did he wake up in the middle of the night looking for someone?

  I also thought that if Bai Weiwei popped out suddenly, she would say she was joking with him.

   She likes him so much.

   Dreams come true.

  He suddenly didn't respond at all.

   There was only the sound of her weeping, knocking on his eardrums, crying so much that even a man like him would cry along with him.

  Xia Hanyang turned around, held her lowered head with one hand, and pressed her face to his chest.

  He also put his other arm around her waist.

   Then he rested his head on her neck, breathing her fresh and fragile breath.

  He whispered: "Then do you still like me now?"

  Bai Weiwei didn't say a word, but her tears didn't stop.

  She was silent, crying so hard for him.

  Xia Hanyang couldn't help begging for mercy, "It's okay if you don't like it, it's okay if you don't like it."

   Just stop crying.

  He couldn't stand her move.

  Suddenly, his words stopped, and he only felt that his chest was separated by a thin shirt.

  Her kisses, and cold tears, just imprinted on it.

   A very heavy kiss.

   printed on his chest, he lost all language.

  But I heard her whisper, "I like it."

  Xia Hanyang: "..."

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is ninety-seven. 】

   Last update.

   I overestimated myself, thinking that I can finish today, I will continue to write tomorrow, and strive to bring this plane back to reality with a happy ending tomorrow.

Good night.

  (end of this chapter)