The body's actions come faster than the thoughts. The next second after holding Lin Huisheng, Tong Niannian realized what he had done.

After realizing it, I not only did not have any regrets, but on the contrary, I completely confirmed what I had in my heart.

Her eyes were firm and she hugged Lin Huisheng, who was frozen tighter.

The will expressed in this action is clearly conveyed to Lin Huisheng, and his stiff body gradually relaxed, but not completely relaxed.

No one can see anyone's expression in the darkness, and other senses besides vision are particularly sensitive.

The body is completely close to you, and you can't even hide the frequency of your heartbeat.

Tong Niannian whispered in Lin Huisheng's ear: "Lin Huisheng, that's just anger. You are so smart, you will definitely figure it out."

She patted her straight back under her hands and repeated again: "It's not your fault."

The body under his hands trembled slightly and he never made any sound.

Tong Niannian bit his lip, held him more and more force, and the hand that patted his back slowly moved upwards, touching the boy's neck.

The moist sweat of the tentacles made her feel uncomfortable and her heart became soft.

"Lin Huisheng, I thought more than once that it would be great if Zhenzhen had nothing to do, but there is no if in this world. When I came to Minggao, I was full of resentment. At that time, I wished that all the people related to this matter would die."

She paused for a while, "...I know this kind of thought is very selfish. How can I be worthy of Zhenzhen if I have this kind of thought? But until today I have this kind of thought more than once, it is so good to know you and be friends with you."

If it weren't for Tong Zhenzhen's incident, she might not have returned to China in this life and would have been drunk and dreamed of death abroad. She would not have deliberately approached Jiang Dongming and the others and then had these experiences with them.

Every time I have this kind of thought late at night, it is a spiritual judgment, and I suffer from the torture of inner condemnation.

Because what she has is based on the premise of Tong Zhenzhen's suicide.

The happier she feels, the more she feels sorry for Zhenzhen.

For example, now too.

Tong Niannian's eyes were swollen and hot.

It is painful to peel off the shell and reveal the heart, but the pain is accompanied by a sore and soft ease.

"Especially you."

Lin Huisheng heard that the girl's voice became hoarse, which was a patient crying voice.

His arms hanging on both sides raised.

"I'm sure meeting you is definitely one of the luckiest things in my life."

Lin Huisheng was stunned.

Tong Niannian said solemnly: "I won't regret it, nor will I hate you."

With the courage to act one after another, the next sentence blurted out.

"I will only like you."

“…”

Quiet.

Still quiet.

Maybe one minute, maybe five minutes.

A solemn "like" confession that cannot be listed as a joke.

Whether it is confession or being confessed, it is so shocked that I can't keep any other thoughts in my mind.

Tong Niannian sneaked into Lin Huisheng, forgetting that he couldn't see clearly in the darkness.

"Lin Huisheng," she whispered, "Why do I like you?"

If it weren't for feeling Lin Huisheng's beating wildly, Tong Niannian would have doubted whether he was asleep, "Do you have no idea?"

She didn't expect that this would happen to her confession. She told herself in her heart that Lin Huisheng had such taciturn personality. Maybe he was just too shy, not to mention that he was drunk and dizzy, and just remembered such sad things...

There are so many reasons for self-comfort and still cannot resist the aggrievance that arises, "Do you don't like me?"

"like."

The answer too quickly made Tong Niannian stunned for a moment.

My body was suddenly hugged.

"like."

This time Tong Niannian heard it clearly.

She didn't have time to be happy and ashamed.

Lin Huisheng's confessions swept over.

“I like it very much.”

"I like you very much."

"I like you very much."

Tong Niannian realized that Lin Huisheng could be so strong.

She was so embraced that she could hardly move.

Lin Huisheng's forehead rested on her shoulders.

The short hair rubbed across the auricles and neck, making Tong Niannian turn her head.

Suddenly, she stopped moving.

Some cold liquid fell on her shoulders and neck.

She couldn't be sure if it was her own illusion until the moisture felt even greater.

"I like you."

Lin Huisheng's murmuring was right in his ears.

Tong Niannian stretched out her hand and touched the hair on the back of his head with her fingertips.

"Lin Huisheng, who do you like?" she asked lightly and softly.

"you."

"Who am I?"

"Tong Niannian."

"Who likes Tong Niannian?"

"I like Tong Niannian."

"Um."

"I like you, too."

"I like you, Lin Huisheng."

...

When he received the key from Lin Huisheng, Tong Niannian was still a little stunned. He opened the door with a half-believing and half-doubted attitude, but the door really opened.

She turned her head and looked at Lin Huisheng. She called her cell phone not far away. Seeing that Lin Huisheng really stood up on the carpet, she swallowed the question that was about to leave and walked over to hold his arm, "Are you still very dizzy?"

Lin Huisheng shook his head.

Tong Niannian did not let go of his hand and walked out with him.

Because the staircase aisle was too narrow, the two of them were very careful when going down the stairs and walked slower than usual.

It was not until the second floor where the lights could reach that Tong Niannian relaxed his strength and asked Lin Huisheng: "You have already had the key to open the door, why don't you say it?"

Before Lin Huisheng answered, Tong Niannian thought of something and immediately said, "Tell the truth, I'm not angry."

Lin Huisheng said: "I want to stay with you for a while."

Tong Niannian looked at Lin Huisheng without saying anything for a long time. She thought: Maybe someone who can't speak love words will be a real critical hit when he says unconscious love words.

"I thought you would like to play games." Lin Huisheng said again.

Tong Niannian said: "Well, you think it's right."

This time it was Lin Huisheng who didn't say anything.

The two stood at the entrance of the staircase on the second floor.

Tong Niannian lives on the first floor, while Lin Huisheng's room is on the second floor.

It should have been separated at this time, but no one spoke.

"When did you get the key?" Tong Niannian continued the topic.

Lin Huisheng said: "When looking for glasses."

"Um?"

“Just on the carpet.”
To be continued...