"Be my girlfriend" was an affirmative sentence. The boy was half-lying on the desk, supporting his head with one hand, and said it close to her ear.
"Are you so arrogant when it comes to courting?" Cheng Jiayin turned around with a blush.
"I like you" the young man's voice was very soft. He didn't know how to talk about love. His peach blossom eyes were full of seriousness. He was willing to submit to her.
"I like you" I said it again because I was afraid that she didn't hear it clearly.
After a long time, the girl turned back.
"Don't let go." The girl shyly stretched her hand back, and Lu Shun understood.
In the gap between the desk, two hands were intertwined.
"Yeah." The temperature in the palm of his hand made his heart scald.
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