If only he could read minds and couldn't see everyone, it would be great if he could only see his heart.
Dai Haiyan thought to himself, rubbing the black pen in his hand with his index finger. "Are you in a daze?" Song Yao was slightly dissatisfied. He raised his index finger and placed it on the table with a crisp sound. Dai Haiyan looked up at him with a bit of a smile, "A kiss for a point."
Song Yao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "What rules?" "Don't want to?" Dai Haiyan nodded and picked up the pen, "Then I'll give you 59 points." Song Yao reached over and grabbed Dai Haiyan's hand, and glared at Dai Haiyan angrily, "You dare!" Dai Haiyan raised his eyebrows and used a little force on his hand. He glanced at his hand. Song Yao hurriedly threw away his hand as if he had been burned. He pretended to be serious, but his earlobes were a little red and he coughed a few times.
Dai Haiyan smiled secretly, but didn't show it on his face. He couldn't be more serious. "Come closer." Song Yao ordered in a rough voice, and Dai Haiyan immediately brought his face close to him happily, counting happily. "One, two, three..." Unknown to the number on the count, Song Yao blushed and pushed Dai Haiyan away, "Is that enough?" Dai Haiyan couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed loudly.
Song Yao got up angrily and walked out. Dai Haiyan quickly chased after him and hugged him tightly, "Hahahaha, don't be angry!"
"Let go!"
"I don't!"
"Dai Haiyan!" Song Yao gritted his teeth.
"Song Yao, I love you."
Song Yao paused and Ren Dai Haiyan hugged him without saying a word.
As long as you speak, no matter what you say, my heart will be like a tired bird returning to its cage and no longer anxious. You can say anything you want... Song Yao, don't be silent.
Someone once said that love cannot be deep, for fear of a big dream. He even joked that it was a sarcastic comment, but now, he finally understands.