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In view of not wanting to continue to be teased by Ye Cong, Xinya decisively gives the kitchen to Ye Cong and returns to his room.

It's just that Xinya didn't expect that she had just returned to her room when she was driven out by her sister. She didn't know whose sister it was.

Xinya holds her clothes and puts them in Ye Cong's room. It's not the first time for her to come to Ye Cong's master bedroom because she needs to help him clean up his room.

But the purpose of this visit is obviously different from that of the past.

There is a natural feeling that some things happen suddenly, but if these things are known in advance and done intentionally, it will make people feel that the whole body's cells are embarrassed.

And it's a growing embarrassment.

Standing in the bathroom, Xinya looks at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks are red, and even her neck is stained with a suspicious red.

In particular, there are people at home today.

I don't know what happened to the dishes outside. Anyway, when ye Cong came in, his clothes were wet. It can be seen that the kitchen is not much better now.

Ye Cong leans against the bathroom door, looking at the new sprout that seems to be not quite right. "I thought you were hiding in the room and didn't dare to come out."

After all, he really thinks so.

Although she dares to say that to sister cat, she doesn't really dare to do it.

So now I see the new sprouts in the bathroom. I'm very satisfied.

He wants, new shoots will give.

But it's definitely not as much as she wants to make him happy.

New bud slightly raised her head, a pair of big eyes with water vapor, dense with the look of her pupils.

Ye Cong's mind moved and subconsciously stood up straight. The whole person was almost attracted by her eyes.

Ye Cong slowly approaches Xinya. Xinya stands in the same place. His feet can't move. He just looks at Ye Cong straight.

It's only a few steps away, but it seems to them that they have been walking for a whole century.

She always stood in the same place, watching the man step by step toward her.

She knew that once they got close, their lives would change from today.

From now on, ye Cong will become an integral part of her life.

She doesn't know what people think of feelings, but she knows what kind of person she is. Once she has identified a feeling, she will only identify it in her life.

Ye Cong is the first man she falls in love with and will be the last.

At the end of the distance, ye Cong reaches for her hand and lands it on her neck. He forces Xinya to raise her head, and his forehead just touches her.

"Has it really been decided?" Ye Cong's voice is low and hoarse, obviously restraining some kind of emotion that they know well.

New bud body tight, forced to make the head close to his.

Tension made her speechless, but she did not retreat.

"If I like you, I will only like you and will not change because of anyone. Even so, do you still not regret it?" Ye Cong sticks one hand to her waist and knows why she does it, but he has to make it clear to her.

The heartbeat has been out of order for a long time, but when ye Cong asks this question, Xinya takes back some of her nervousness, sets her eyes and looks at Ye Cong seriously.

Ye Cong did not move, waiting for her to speak.

Xinya clasped his hands on his wrist holding his neck, and even opened his mouth with some solemnity.