But why do you deceive yourself? Song Zhixin likes himself sooner or later?

Xia Weiyang, you are so pitiful.

Isn't it because Gu Pan's life and death are uncertain and his whereabouts are unknown? If it wasn't for this, how could she have a secret mind for song Zhixin?

But... It seems that Gu Pan'er has appeared again!

Song Zhixin's visit to Australia is not for that woman. Xia Weiyang can't help biting her lower lip tightly.

Song Zhixin, song Zhixin, why can't you see my sincerity to you? It's more real than pearls.

South Asia suddenly laughed, "I said Xia Weiyang, Xia Weiyang, that man didn't say he liked you, did he?"

The words of South Asia finally pulled Gu Pan'er out of his meditation.

She is embarrassed by the problems in South Asia. Yes, song Zhixin has never said that she likes her. Over the years, she has been around Song Zhixin as a good friend and sister.

It's a pity to think of it.

Looking at Xia Weiyang's pitiful appearance, South Asia has already understood seven or eight points in her heart. It's about that another goddess wants to help Wang Wumeng.

South Asia sighed.

"I said," Weiyang, why do you need it? In those years, you were the best among our friends, and your family was so rich that we didn't know how much we envied you, do you know? Aren't you a little princess? " South Asia said sour.

Xia Weiyang a Zheng, is such a thing? I used to play well with my friends. Xia Weiyang's mind was very simple. He didn't have so many gullies. Naturally, he didn't understand what those friends thought.

At this time, it is strange to hear from South Asia.

"Ha ha, we also said that there will always be a prince to marry the little princess of Weiyang in the future... Who knows, you are the only one left in the end." South Asia sighed.

Xia Weiyang is also sad. What South Asia says is right. Those who are not as good as themselves have families now, leaving only themselves. The so-called best little princess doesn't even have a marriage partner.

"I don't know what's in your elm head..." South Asia said.

"But I really like song Zhixin." Xia Weiyang said wrongly.

"Yes, you like him so much. Why don't you tell him? Is it interesting for you to dedicate in silence? Do you think you are an infatuated mermaid princess or something? " South Asia's relentless sarcasm.

Xia Weiyang was speechless by South Asia. Yes, South Asia is right. What is he? In Song Zhixin's side, there is no name.

"Go, go, tell him." South Asia is like a bewitching witch, saying in Xia Weiyang's ear.

Xia Weiyang thinks, yes, he has loved song Zhixin for so long. He always wants to let him know. If song Zhixin really doesn't like himself

Another voice appears in Xia Weiyang's mind. What if song Zhixin doesn't like you? Xia Weiyang, can you accept that song Zhixin doesn't like you?

If song Zhixin really doesn't like you, you can't even be friends. Do you know that?!

Xia Weiyang, Xia Weiyang, you want to be clear. Once you fail, you are nothing!

Yes... Xia Weiyang is very tangled.

Is Xia Weiyang heart tangled to death, do not know how to do time, ouyangxuan's phone.

"Weiyang, have you come to Australia?" Ouyang Xuan asked.

Xia Weiyang is holding the phone with a heavy heart.

"Well."

"Well, Zhixin said he would invite you to dinner. Do you have time today?" Ouyang Xuan asked.

"Ah? Song Zhixin, would you like to invite me to dinner? " Xia Weiyang hardly believes his ears!

"Yes..." Ouyang Xuan can't help but feel very complicated. It seems that he is very happy to hear Xia Weiyang's mood.

But Ouyang Xuan knows that when song Zhixin comes to Xia Weiyang, what's the good thing? Most of the time, he wants to deal with all the things between them.

This is not a good thing for Xia Weiyang!

Forget it, or don't say, Ouyang Xuan secretly think.

"Good! I have time. " Xia Weiyang swept away the haze before, and his eyebrows were flying.

"Well, I'll give you a short time and place." Ouyang Xuan finished and hung up.

When you look at Xia Weiyang in South Asia, you know that he must have something to do with song Zhixin.

"He came to you?" South Asia asked.

"Well!"

"Ha ha, go ahead and don't waste your time with me." South Asia is very understanding said.

Xia Weiyang hesitated for a moment, or said, "I want to buy a new suit to meet him... South Asia, would you like to go with me?"

South Asia smiles, of course.

Xia Weiyang and South Asia walked around the mall for a long time, and finally chose a big red dress.

Xia Weiyang hesitated, "is this color too warm?"

South Asia nodded with a smile, "no! It's beautiful... "

Xia Weiyang nodded, South Asian taste is still good.

After walking out of the shopping mall and saying goodbye to South Asia, Xia Weiyang went to the restaurant he had arranged with song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin has been waiting.

When he saw Xia Weiyang's red dress, song Zhixin's eyebrows were slightly invisible.

Today's Xia Weiyang seems to have dressed up well.

Song Zhixin's heart clapped.

Ouyang Xuan is becoming more and more unreliable in handling affairs. He must have conveyed his purpose wrong

Looking at Xia Weiyang slowly came over, song Zhixin's heart is really speechless guilt.

"Here you are, sit down." Song Zhixin said.

"Well."

Xia Weiyang's mood is very good, speaking is soft, soft.

Song Zhixin said that he was very depressed. Forget it, let's have dinner first.

Song Zhixin ordered what he wanted to eat and handed the menu to Xia Weiyang. Xia Weiyang ordered several dishes he usually liked.

Song Zhixin is wearing ordinary clothes today, just like usual, but Xia Weiyang feels inexplicably that today's song Zhixin looks very good-looking.

After ordering, they stopped talking.

The atmosphere is a little awkward. Xia Weiyang puts the broken hair on his face behind his ears. Does song Zhixin want to tell himself?

Does song Zhixin really want to talk to himself? Xia Weiyang thought secretly.

No! Song Zhixin's visit to Australia is obviously for the woman named Gu paner. Since it's for that woman, how can song Zhixin tell himself?

Xia Weiyang was puzzled

Is... Song Zhixin going to have a showdown with himself... Xia Weiyang said secretly in his heart.

A meal is very quiet.

Both of them are worried. Song Zhixin didn't eat much at all.

"Weiyang..." Song Zhixin hesitated.

"Well?" Xia Weiyang tries to pull out a smile