Note the sweet scale

Chapter 156 I Accept Your Confession (4)

After closing the door, Yi Meng walked over and sat on the small sofa weakly.

She remembered very clearly that just now, she saw a pair of amber eyes similar to Situ Nanke.

amber?
She immediately thought of Han Xuesong, and then shook her head in denial.

Han Xuesong's eyes are tea-brown, a bit like amber, but they are definitely not as transparent as the eyes she saw just now.

Among the people she had met, only Situ Nanke had such eyes.

However, six years ago, she could not have known Situ Nanke.

Who would that be?

Could it be that she was in love six years ago? !

What should I do now, I kissed him impulsively, but he took it as a confession, do I really want to date him?

Although he is very nice and she doesn't hate him, but... this is too strange.

Every time she accepted him, she wanted to get close to him. Could it be that she really fell in love with his body? !
Is she... a little girl? !
"Ah - I'm so bored!"

Raising her hand to scratch her hair, Yi Meng let out a long breath weakly, got up and walked to the water dispenser, took a sip of hot water, her eyes touched the photo album on the shelf beside her, her heart moved, she reached out to take the photo album, Flip open on the table.

Watch while drinking water.

If she had been in a relationship six years ago, the other party must have taken pictures with her, or some traces could be found in the album.

In the photo album, there are photos of her from childhood to adulthood.

From a baby to an adult, she turned to one of the group photos, and she stopped.

In the photo, there is a little girl in her teens, hugging the neck of a boy affectionately. The boy looks taller than her, and he is already very tall, looking at her from the side.

The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with profound features, although his face was cold, the eyes that looked at her were very gentle.

The girl was her when she was a child, Yi Meng heard from her grandma that if it was a boy, she could tell at a glance that it was Ye Jiangcheng.

Ye Jiangcheng is six years older than her, and has taken good care of her since she was a child, doting on her even more than her own brother. Once she almost fell off a horse, and he broke his leg for her to save him, and was almost disabled...

These are what her grandma told her. She has never met Ye Jiangcheng before. To Yi Meng, these are like other people's stories.

She continued to flip back, and these photos were basically photos of her and Ye Jiangcheng. The last one should be her thirteen or fourteen-year-old appearance. In the wheelchair, with a plaster cast on his leg, she was sitting on his lap, hugging his neck, and kissing his face with pouting lips.

That way, like brothers and sisters, and a bit like... a couple.

Staring at the photo in front of her, a picture faintly flashed in front of her eyes.

In the picture, she is riding on a horse, laughing crisply, and there is a boy beside her, who is opening her arms to her.

"My little princess, come quickly to the arms of the prince!"

"it is good!"

She smiled and turned sideways, throwing herself into each other's arms.

The other party was thrown on the grass by her, and she smiled and kissed and bit the other party's chin.

The two were laughing and rolling on the grass, and then she went below, and the kiss fell domineeringly.

She tried hard to think about that face, but only saw a pair of crystal clear amber eyes.

It took a moment for the other party to raise her face. She raised her face and looked over, only to see a glare of sunlight.

The head hurts so much, Yi Meng pressed her temples.

On the table, the phone rang.

　Little princesses, what does this mean? If you want to be dissatisfied, you want more? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)