Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

In fact, when she thought about it, it wasn't hard to figure it out.

"With me, do you feel safe?" Song Le moved a little closer to him and asked.

She just browsed through the webpage, and accidentally saw a lot of touching words.

If you take a relationship too seriously and pay too much attention, you will easily worry about gains and losses.

Since it's not for selfish desire, then now, is it because you care too much?

Ye Han met those extremely serious clear eyes, they were the most beautiful pair of peach blossom eyes he had ever seen.

This person, too, has appeared in dreams countless times, hugging him, calling his name fondly, and smiling brightly at him.

Suddenly nose sour, very wronged.

It was almost paranoid to want him to be the only one in her heart, but she couldn't wait no matter what, so she did something bad impulsively.

And now, she is willing to worry about his feelings so seriously.

Ye Han pursed his trembling lips and said, "I like you."

A little clumsy.

Song Le remembered that he had said these words in her ear over and over again.

Helplessly soft-hearted, said: "I know, I like you too."

After a pause, she added: "I'm not casual, because I like you, and only you, that's why we're together."

"I'm sorry." Ye Han said slowly again.

"What do you want me to say?" Song Le moved her lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay if you really can't tell, it hurts."

Then get hugged.

"I'm afraid that I'm not doing well, and I'm also worried that there are too many people around you, you will forget me, you don't want others to find out, is it because I am not good, not worthy, not worthy..." Ye Han said in a low voice .

Song Le listened quietly, after thinking about it, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, and explained: "No. It's not public, because it's not yet time, and some remarks will become troublesome, I don't want to make those unhappy .”

"Besides," Song Le said bluntly with a little embarrassment: "Ye Han, you are very good to me. You are different from others and cannot be compared. Otherwise, I wouldn't like you, right?"

"..."

being hugged even tighter.

"You are the best." muffled voice.

……

……

So it was reconciled.

Song Le still didn't realize it, she thought she was going to be furious, and wished she couldn't bother to talk to this man anymore, but in the end, she was the one who hugged him and coaxed him loudly?

Must have been out of my mind.

At night, Song Le tossed and turned on the big bed.

Ye Han was in the guest room.

In the end, her heart softened because she felt Ye Han's intentions, and there was some imbalance.

She may not treat Ye Han as much as Ye Han treats her for the time being, and her sense of security cannot be replenished overnight or with a few words.

……

Ye Han also did not fall asleep, staring at the darkness in front of him in a daze.

The strange bed was also very cold, as if he couldn't sleep warmly, his whole body was always cold.

In this way, in fact, it is already very good, and it should be satisfied.

Ye Han pursed his lips, moved the quilt sideways, and was about to close his eyes and force himself to sleep.

Suddenly, he heard a careful knock on the door.

With a heartbeat, Ye Han got up, put on his slippers, went to open the door, and turned on the lights.

What caught my eye was a person holding a pillow.

Song Le looked away uncomfortably, and said, "Do you mind if I take up some space?"

Ye Han was startled for a moment, then his heart beat suddenly, his eyes lightened slightly and he said, "No, I don't mind."

……

Getting into the cold blanket, Song Le suddenly woke up from the cold, she must be a wand.

But walking now seems to be more problematic, Song Le bit her lower lip, still silently turned sideways, with her back to him enduring the chilly quilt.