You are more beautiful than the stars

Chapter 89 I Don't Like You

The confession was rejected many times, and that time he wanted to sleep with him and was insulted by him in a rage.How could he like himself?
I thought that after that night of success, he would be responsible for himself after the raw rice was cooked, and then the two of them could be together... Now thinking about how stupid and ridiculous my thoughts were at the time.

That night he regarded himself as a shameless woman, and when he scolded himself in anger, his eyes were disgusted, how could he be responsible for himself?

Even if he was forced by the whole family to take responsibility for marrying himself, what he would face would be even greater humiliation and more disgust and loathing.

I have always had a strong self-esteem, but when I came to him, I trampled on my self-esteem and even insulted him time and time again.

Ye Mohan, do you know how much courage it took me to confess my love to you for the first time?is all.

That night, very late.

The whole family fell asleep, and Ye Qingxue tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Her heart was also uneasy, and her mood was rippling, just like waves on the sea.

Finally, taking a deep breath, he took the chocolates he had prepared three days ago and came to his study to work late at night.

As soon as he came in, he saw the man's extremely handsome face staring at the computer and typing on the keyboard fluently.

Two buttons were unbuttoned at the neck of the cold black shirt, revealing the strong wheat-colored skin, and the sleeves were also rolled up to the elbows. Underneath were the expensive and low-key black suit pants, sexy and charming yet noble.

Ye Qingxue stared blankly and lingered, forgetting the purpose of coming here.

"What's the matter?" Ye Mohan cast a sidelong glance at Ye Qingxue, and continued typing on the keyboard with his slender and strong fingers.

Ye Qingxue didn't react until she heard Ye Mohan's deep and sexy voice echoing in the study.

The soft and waxy voice made people feel rippling in their hearts, but they asked cautiously: "Um... are you busy now? When will you finish your work?"

"After work, it will be very late." Ye Mohan glanced at her, and said a few words lightly.

"Oh, then get busy!" Ye Qingxue wanted to turn around and leave, not daring to disturb him to continue working, but she also wanted to get away because of her own cowardice.

"Wait, what's the matter?" Ye Mohan asked.

Facing Ye Mohan's questioning, Ye Qingxue stopped suddenly and turned around slowly: "You know we are not related by blood, so I..."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingxue took a deep breath, as if her heart was hitting her chest, as if it was about to fly out, "I like you."

I like you and I want you to be my other half in the future, I like you and I want us to be together forever, I like the way we walk together in the future...

As Ye Qingxue finished speaking, the sound of keyboard typing in the room stopped abruptly.

A wave flashed across Ye Mohan's eyes, which was hard to detect, and he stared at her as sharply as a falcon for a long while.

The room was quiet as if he could hear his own heart beating, but Ye Qingxue's heart that was beating extremely fast was stared at with icy eyes.

After a while, the man spoke slowly, with a cold voice without any emotion: "Go out."

"You... I like you, do you hear that?"

"Ye Qingxue, listen carefully. Although we are not related by blood, I will always regard you as my younger sister, and I will never like you, and it will be the same in the future." Ye Mohan's drooping eyes concealed his guilty conscience.

There are no tactful words, just a sentence that I don't like you.

Ye Qingxue turned and left without any hesitation.

But at the moment of turning around, tears flowed horizontally.

That was her first confession... She was rejected so thoroughly.

She wants face, she doesn't want others to see her in a mess.

I once thought that he would refuse, but I never thought that the first time I confessed my love, I was rejected so thoroughly.

Oh, 'I don't like you'...

The simple five words cut my heart like a knife, and I was immediately scarred.

Anyway, the wound heals quickly...

She also lowered her self-esteem and pestered him to confess to him time and time again.

(End of this chapter)