The noble evil young lady
Chapter 102 Secret Discovered? [recommended to add more]
I miraculously understood what he was trying to tell me. . .
That's right, there is another person hidden in my heart, this person is Xuan Che, he has been deeply rooted in my heart, even if he dies, he will never come back, but I still want to find a substitute, in self-deception Live your life.
There was a gust of wind blowing, and my shoulder-length hair started flying.
I don't know if it was brought to me by the wind, but my eyes were blurred by the water mist, and sadness hit my heart one after another, just like the evening waves sweeping against the rocks on the shore.
I was silent, how did he see through my heart?Haven't I disguised myself well enough?
Suddenly, a sense of panic took hold of me, and I walked over and tugged at the corner of his uniform with my hand.
He looked up at him with a humble and pleading gaze, and his voice was unimaginably low: "Miyamoto He... I beg you... don't tell Mu Ze about this?"
He looked down at me, his eyes were still filled with countless indifference, but there was more sadness, he spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "Is he really so important in your heart?"
I don't know if the "he" he said refers to senior Mu Ze or Xuan Che.
But I nodded slowly.
Suddenly, I saw the strangeness in his eyes dissipate, followed by a deeper indifference, I let out a long sigh of relief, as if it was a compromise, but also seemed helpless: "Okay, do whatever you want!"
He gently held my hand, and the warmth from his fingers spread to the depths of my heart, stimulating every nerve in the brain.
I still pulled out my hand stiffly and awkwardly, this kind of warmth is not suitable for me, I am afraid I will miss it.
He didn't say anything, just picked up his schoolbag and walked straight ahead.
So we walked back like this, one in front of the other, even though the black Lincoln had been following at a slow pace, the two of us kept walking forward in tacit understanding.
until. . .The setting sun elongated our figure. . .
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Dear friends, have you noticed that the writing style of a certain grid in this chapter seems to have changed slightly?What do you all think of this style, I look forward to your comments!but. . .Relaxation and happiness are still the main style of this novel, and sad sighs are just a side dish!
That's right, there is another person hidden in my heart, this person is Xuan Che, he has been deeply rooted in my heart, even if he dies, he will never come back, but I still want to find a substitute, in self-deception Live your life.
There was a gust of wind blowing, and my shoulder-length hair started flying.
I don't know if it was brought to me by the wind, but my eyes were blurred by the water mist, and sadness hit my heart one after another, just like the evening waves sweeping against the rocks on the shore.
I was silent, how did he see through my heart?Haven't I disguised myself well enough?
Suddenly, a sense of panic took hold of me, and I walked over and tugged at the corner of his uniform with my hand.
He looked up at him with a humble and pleading gaze, and his voice was unimaginably low: "Miyamoto He... I beg you... don't tell Mu Ze about this?"
He looked down at me, his eyes were still filled with countless indifference, but there was more sadness, he spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "Is he really so important in your heart?"
I don't know if the "he" he said refers to senior Mu Ze or Xuan Che.
But I nodded slowly.
Suddenly, I saw the strangeness in his eyes dissipate, followed by a deeper indifference, I let out a long sigh of relief, as if it was a compromise, but also seemed helpless: "Okay, do whatever you want!"
He gently held my hand, and the warmth from his fingers spread to the depths of my heart, stimulating every nerve in the brain.
I still pulled out my hand stiffly and awkwardly, this kind of warmth is not suitable for me, I am afraid I will miss it.
He didn't say anything, just picked up his schoolbag and walked straight ahead.
So we walked back like this, one in front of the other, even though the black Lincoln had been following at a slow pace, the two of us kept walking forward in tacit understanding.
until. . .The setting sun elongated our figure. . .
--------
Dear friends, have you noticed that the writing style of a certain grid in this chapter seems to have changed slightly?What do you all think of this style, I look forward to your comments!but. . .Relaxation and happiness are still the main style of this novel, and sad sighs are just a side dish!
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