There was a trace of confusion and doubt in Song Qingzhou's tone: "Although I have read many TV dramas and novels about love, they are not reality, so I don't know what my feelings for you are? I can't Confirm, am I simply fascinated by your beauty, or am I just feeling different about you because you treat me well, or is it because I really like you?"
After Song Qingzhou's words fell, a hint of coldness in the air swept over her heart. Although Song Qingzhou seemed to have been sleeping since she got on the plane today, she was not sleeping peacefully. She kept appearing in her dreams. The scenes between her and Mo Ziqian, from the moment they first recognized the kiss last night, were repeated endlessly.
Song Qingzhou has been asking herself in her heart what kind of feelings she has for Mo Ziqian. Because of the changes in Mo Ziqian's feelings for her, even if Song Qingzhou is emotionally slow and has never been in love, she can still notice it. Here comes the change.
After Mo Ziqian listened carefully to Song Qingzhou's words, he naturally knew her inner struggles today, so he stayed up all night, always paying attention to Song Qingzhou's movements.
Mo Ziqian knew it as soon as Song Qingzhou came downstairs, and then he followed him down. No matter what Song Qingzhou's attitude towards this relationship was, he was ready to have a good talk with Song Qingzhou. Unexpectedly, Song Qingzhou actually He spoke first and spoke for such a long time. These words were obviously well thought out.
Compared with Song Qingzhou's usual non-seriousness, this passage is simply not too serious.
Mo Ziqian did not speak immediately, but thought briefly before speaking: "Song Qingzhou, I like you."
Although Song Qingzhou knew in her heart that Mo Ziqian should like her, she never guessed that his first words would be such a direct hit. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly in surprise, her fair face also filled with surprise. Instantly blushed.
Many people have confessed to her since she was a child, but she has never felt like this. These seven words were like thunder exploding in her ears, and then each word appeared in front of her eyes in enlarged and bold form, and her heart It began to beat violently and uncontrollably.
Mo Ziqian continued: "I have never been in love, but one day when I looked at you, I suddenly realized that I like you. If you want to ask what "like" means, then I can't answer you. , I only know that when I see you, my eyes will curl up slightly unconsciously, the corners of my mouth will slowly rise, and my mood will get better inexplicably. When I stay with you, I feel very at ease, even if we say a word Don’t say anything, don’t do a thing.”
"Although we have only known each other for more than a month, I always feel as if we have known each other for many, many years. When you reached out to me during the masquerade, when the Ferris wheel reached its highest point and we made a wish together, you appeared with a cake. When you wish me a happy birthday at the door, there are countless moments when I look at you, my brain, my heart, and every cell in my body are telling me that I have this different feeling for you. This kind of feeling that has never appeared in my twenty-seven years of life is love. I don’t know where it comes from, but it goes deep."
"What happened yesterday was an accident or not, because I have wanted to make it clear to you for a long time. The current average life span of Chinese people is seventy-five years old. Calculating this, I still have forty-eight years, and one-third of this time I sleep most of the time, work for a third of the time, and do my own thing only for a third of the time. For about sixteen years, and there are also various unexpected events such as illness, a person can really like himself. We don’t even have sixteen years to spend with each other, so I don’t want to waste every minute and every second I have left.”
Mo Ziqian took out a bouquet of roses from behind, looked at Song Qingzhou and said the last words: "Formal love needs a formal beginning, so now, Song Qingzhou, are you willing to be with me?"
In fact, Song Qingzhou's first question was: "Where did you just put these flowers?"
But she didn't ask. She just looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Mo Ziqian, please confirm that you love me. I admit that my feelings for you are different from those for others, but I don't confirm it." Does that mean you like me? If so, are you sure you still want to be with me?"
Mo Ziqian smiled and said, "I'm sure."
Song Qingzhou was dazzled by his rare smile, and sighed to herself that beauty is indeed misleading. She took the bouquet of bright roses from Mo Ziqian's hand and said word by word: "Okay, then I promise." You, let’s be together.”
Mo Ziqian felt that Song Qingzhou's voice was very soft but every word spoke to his heart. She said yes, she said I promise you, she said let's be together.
After Song Qingzhou took the bouquet of roses and smelled them, he wanted to ask Mo Ziqian, should he tell Director Wang Mian that they were together?
Then she saw Mo Ziqian sitting there, looking at her stupidly, his face was still a little pale, but his ears were red, so Song Qingzhou reached out and touched his ears and said, "Why are you so pale? But so red?"
The cool touch on his earlobe brought his thoughts back from the sky. Mo Ziqian also raised his hand to touch his ear and said, "I rarely went out before and never saw the sun, so my face was a little pale, but I'm fine now." A little bit, my ears are red, because every time my mood changes greatly, my ears get red more easily than my face."
As he spoke, Mo Ziqian touched Song Qingzhou's hand and said, "What about you, why are your hands so cold all the time?"
Song Qingzhou took back his hands and rubbed them: "I was in poor health when I was a child and was a frequent visitor to the hospital. When I grew up, my health got better, but the problem of cold hands and feet still lingered."
At this time, Song Qingzhou remembered what she wanted to ask just now, so she said, "Do you want to tell Director Wang Mian about our time together?"
Mo Ziqian thought for a moment and said, "I'll talk to him about this."
Song Qingzhou nodded.
The two of them just looked at me and I looked at you.
Then Song Qingzhou didn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Mo Ziqian also laughed when he heard her laughter. At this moment, his fox eyes could only see Song Qingzhou. He reached out and touched Song Qingzhou's head: "Hello, my girlfriend."
Song Qingzhou also smiled and touched his head and said, "Hello, my boyfriend."
Under the warm yellow light, two parallel straight lines finally intersected and intertwined.
