Before swallowing it, I heard him firmly say, "if it's my girlfriend, she must accept my strengths and weaknesses, and accept the people I care about!"

She was surprised, choked, bowed her head and coughed.

He hurried forward, patted her on the back and handed her a paper towel.

She coughed and coughed and dared not look up at him.

Because there are tears in my eyes, I've been disobedient and won't be squeezed back easily

After a long time, she finally stabilized her mood, raised her head, suddenly smiled at him and said very gently, "William, are you so kind to me, do you like me or pity me?"

He was stunned and startled by her sudden question.

Like her?

Pity her?

Uh. Seems to have.

"Answer me, don't avoid." she looked at him steadily, gentle as water.

"I don't know. Maybe both." he said sadly, afraid to face her.

Maybe I liked it from the beginning.

Maybe I like it because of sympathy.

He doesn't know. He's not sure.

I like it anyway.

Anyway, I just can't watch her suffer!

"Thank you." she burst into tears, suddenly reached out and took his hand and said gently, "sit with me."

The sudden tenderness made him uncomfortable. He had a feeling of being spoiled and frightened, but he didn't want to refuse. He just let her take his hand and sit down on the sofa.

"Kiss me." she approached him slowly, blowing like blue.

The eyes closed lightly, and the curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a dragonfly.

The soft and smooth red lips are slightly open, revealing several crystal white shell teeth.

Infinite temptation

His face suddenly flushed and his heart beat faster. He had the impulse to press her down.

Immediately pushed her away, stood up and said coldly, "it's true to help you and protect you. I don't want to get anything from you. Don't look at all men as dirty!"

She stared at him for a while. After a long time, she slowly lowered her head and stopped talking in silence.

That melancholy suffocating breath enveloped her again.

He sighed, took the initiative to reach out and hold her hand on her knee, and said gently:

"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we can be friends. In terms of age, I'm at least seven or eight years older than you. I'm your big brother. Don't think too much."

She still bowed her head.

He took her hand and stood up,

"Come on! I'll take you upstairs. Tonight, you must be tired and need a good sleep. About the way out in the future, let's talk slowly when we get up tomorrow morning, okay?"

Her heart is extremely contradictory.

I want to refuse, but I don't want to refuse.

Want to be close, but afraid to be close.

In a dilemma, he led her upstairs to a room.

He stopped, smiled and said to her, "I'm afraid you're not used to it, so I decided to let you sleep in my room. I sleep in the guest room. Everything in my room is ready-made and can make do with it. Other rooms have been useless and many things are lacking. Do you agree with this arrangement?"

"OK." she nodded, her voice hoarse and almost hard to hear.

"Then you sleep well. You can wear mine without pajamas. Choose for yourself." after he gave a few reassuring instructions, he turned and went out.

She stood in the luxurious and warm room, tears streaming out all at once.

When he was sobbing, the door suddenly opened. He put his head in and said, "remember to lock the door so that he won't sleep peacefully."