"You like me?" He Zheng frowned and looked at the person in front of him, "Why do you like me? How could you like me?"
Duan Shuoran put a hand on his ear, trapped the person within a square inch, and said softly: "I said, I am an evil ghost who crawled back from hell for three thousand miles. The evil ghost showed his ferocious skull just to look at you again."
He Zheng: "?"
I'm afraid this person is crazy.
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When He Zheng woke up, he was hit by the shocking news that Duan Shuoran had liked him for several years.
In He Zheng's past knowledge, Duan Shuoran was just pretending. He looked like he was repelling people thousands of miles away every day. The only good thing about him was his barely passable face.
But after that shocking confession, the iceberg suddenly melted, and he was uncharacteristically frank and enthusiastic no longer like him.
Lord Qingtian, is this a ghost? ? ! ! !
Mine clearance warning: be unclean
Purpose: Don't break laws and disciplines, be a good young/young/elderly person in society