Race On The Head of The Ex-MTL

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"Do you like me?"

It was supposed to be a question, but Zhuo Zhiwei said it in a sure tone, like a thunderstorm, which made He Qingqi dizzy and confused.

The most precious and hidden thoughts hidden in her heart were so pronounced, or by another party, astonished at the same time with a kind of shame and panic.

Take a step back subconsciously.

There was no road behind, only a drinking fountain, and He Qingqi shook the drinking fountain.

Zhuo Zhiwei had taken a fancy to this point, and moved quickly, just to make her nowhere to escape, forcing her to give an answer.

He Qingji leaned back, with only one sentence left in his head.

Weiwei knows it!

He Qingqi's face was flushed unnaturally at first, and then it became pale in a moment, red and white intertwined, like a chameleon.

Half of her body had nowhere to hide under the shining of the incandescent lamp, while the other half was embedded in the light and shadow. The half-dark face spread with ease and anxiety that she could not even say.

What's easy is that she no longer has to hide her mind, and she doesn't have to worry about whether to stick to the position of a friend, and whether her love will make that person embarrassed.

But I was worried. Although the secret love was broken, but the meaning was unclear, I couldn't tell whether it was joy or disgust.

how about you?

He Qingqi asked loudly from the bottom of his heart.

Do you like me too?

Will you despise me, stay away from me, and hate me because I like you?

Her lips moved, and the words were on her lips, she wanted to speak, but that person's face was so beautiful, in such a silent night, it was too deceptive, and the heartbeat was uncontrollable, as if she was trying to break free from the restraint of her chest. She was crumpled up.

She hurriedly looked away, and when the other party had already seen her thoughts, but had not expressed her attitude, she was too shameless to show this look again.

But Zhuo Zhiwei confined her to this place, no matter where she glanced at, Yu Guang could always catch a glimpse of her gurgling eyes.

so beautiful.

Inexplicable heart palpitations.

With small eyes, He Qingqi finally reacted in hindsight. If Zhuo Zhiwei wants to reject her, there is no need to explain everything, let alone use this posture...

Question her.

He Qingqi's eyes lit up for a moment, and the thunder seemed to light up the firework fuse she had forgotten about. The firework exploded and lit up the entire sky.

She bowed her head slightly, facing the pitch-black eyes, she suddenly filled with endless courage.

The other party paused for too long, and Zhuo Zhiwei's hard-working courage had been announced as exhausted, and the faint drinking spirit also disappeared all night.

She returned to the basket with reason, her drinking fountain dong He Qingqi's arm was no longer firm, slightly soft, and wanted to hang down.

At this moment, that person just used her pair of clear eyes to look at her, and the belated red instantly covered her cheeks, and his gaze dodged.