There Will Come a Day When You’ll Like Me

An hour later, Xia Yuxun hadn't come out yet.

Leng Siche put down the file in his hand and glanced at the direction of the bathroom uncomfortably.

After another twenty minutes, Leng Sche knocked on the bathroom door uneasy.

"Kaoru, are you alright? Kaoru?"

Leng Siche's heart tightened, and tentatively turned the door lock, the door creaked open, she did not lock it.

There was some mist in the bathroom, and then he saw...

The girl actually fell asleep on the toilet lid.

Her hair was half dry, she was wearing his white shirt, and she hung loosely on her body before she even had time to button all the buttons.

The shirt that was unusually large for her was worn on her, covering her little hands and almost covering her knees, like a costume.

This will catch a cold.

However, Leng Siche stood there blankly, unable to muster the courage to walk over a few steps away.

He couldn't face Xia Yuxun like this.

The emotions that have been suppressed for so many years, this situation is simply the ultimate test for him.

It wasn't until Xia Yuxun sneezed gracefully that Leng Siche suddenly woke up, and he couldn't take care of the others for a while, and quickly walked over and picked her up from his knees.

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Hugging her back to the bed and just about to leave, Xia Yuxun suddenly opened her eyes.

Leng Siche was initially uneasy, but she was taken aback at this moment, and he stammered, "Xiaoxun, are you awake? I, I think you fell asleep in the bathroom, so... I am not... "

Xia Yuxun held Leng Siche's shoulders with great strength, and then rolled over and pressed him under her body. A pair of small beast-like eyes looked at him brightly.

"Xiao Kaoru...you..."

Xia Yuxun stared straight at Leng Siche, watching as tears gradually filled his eyes, and then fell on his cheek with a ticking sound.

Leng Siche suddenly panicked, "Xiaoxun, what's the matter with you? Sorry, I really didn't mean it, I didn't see anything..."

Xia Yuxun's tears were even more turbulent.

"I...I will be responsible for you..." Leng Siche said with a pure blush.

"Asshole..." Xia Yuxun clenched his hands into fists against his chest, choking intermittently, "Why? Why do you want to do this to me? Why do you want to bully me?"

"I, I, you listen to me explain... Don't cry, okay..." Leng Siche has no master.

She grabbed his clothes and cried so badly, "Achen, I like you so much, why can't you like me a little, a little, a little... Why do you always say such cruel things..."

When Xia Yuxun said the word ‘Achen’, Leng Siche’s mood at the moment was like a basin of cold water pouring down his head and face.

"Achen...Achen...Don't ignore me...Don't hate me, okay? I'm scared... really scared..."

Leng Siche trembled, and the next second, pressed her back down angrily, her eyes filled with pain, "Xia Yuxun, do you know that you are really cruel! Why is he only in your eyes? Why Your world always revolves around him, can't you see me? Even if I come back, can't you see me?"

"Achen...Achen..." She still murmured unconsciously.

In the end, only self-deprecating and deep sorrow remained in Leng Siche's eyes.