"I like you. I was attracted by your appearance at first, and then I was won over by your inner qualities." Mu Jizhi stood there with his head lowered, speaking in a low voice, and kept twisting his fingers together, almost tying them in knots, one second, two seconds, three seconds and four seconds, (didn't hear? Do you want to say it again? But the courage has run out, how about trying it again next time?) Just as she was about to run, the words "me too", the male voice was so nice, it stuck to her like a magnet, and her head went blank. Only the knocking sound of his leather shoes against the floor was heard, getting closer and closer. He gently put his hands on her shoulders, turned her around, lowered his head and kissed her, his lips were gentle and soft. . . .