Crossing Worlds Provocation

Wen Yu was stunned and raised his eyes to look at her.

He is thin, but his bones are not small. The young man's wrists and backs of hands are white, his fingers are slender and skinny, but he also has a faint cyan vein.

Lin Chao panted slightly, looking at him in disbelief: "You, why are you still smoking?"

If this is seen by the dean of education at the school, you must record the big mistake and report it to the whole school.

Wen Yu looked at her calmly, and then his eyes fell on her wrist.

Lin Chao followed his gaze, and after reacting, he hurriedly removed it, his gaze flickered for a while.

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"Why, are you looking for me on this matter?"

When the little girl heard this, she suddenly dodged her eyes, stubbornly scratched her head, and said, "No, neither is it."

"Ok."

He faintly hummed something and didn't ask too much, looking a little casual.

It seems that he has no desire to understand what she wants to say.

He continued to smoke, and the light overflowing from his lips and teeth lingered in front of him, as if separated by a barrier that was invisible and impenetrable, mysterious and unpredictable, and a little bit confused.

The little girl who had already drunk became even more restless. Knowing that she was more dangerous than she thought, she was not simpler, but she still couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Wen Yu..."

She murmured lowly.

She looked at him, unable to remove her eyes, her eyes were blurred, drunk, and also obsessed.

"You drank too much."

Wen Yu responded indifferently, and then put down the cigarette, ready to let her return to the box.

She grabbed his arm, her cheeks flushed, and with the help of alcohol, she mustered the courage and said: "Wait, Wen Yu, I know I drank alcohol, but I am sober now, I have something to think about I want to tell you."

Wen Yu narrowed his eyebrows slightly: "I'll talk about it when I go back."

Saying that he was about to turn around, Lin Chao grabbed him tightly again and said directly: "I like you!"

When these words came out, both of them were startled.

It seemed that everyone around was quiet. After Lin Chao said that, her heart was beating violently, her breathing became rapid and disordered, and her cheeks were hot.

Finally said it.

Wen Yu was slightly sideways, and he couldn't see what his expression was in the dim light.

But just after this silence, under Lin Chao's nervous and complicated mood, she only heard him say indifferently: "You really drank too much."

After all, he took the lead to leave.

Seeing him like this, Lin Chao suddenly jumped up with an inexplicable emotion. She hurriedly stepped forward to stop him again: "Wen Yu, I didn't drink too much, I know what I'm talking about, I really like you, and I like you. Two years."

She just stared at Wen Yu steadily, her small chest constantly undulating.

But Wen Yu couldn't see the emotion on his face, from beginning to end.

Only when he spoke again, he said lightly: "So? What do you want me to say?"

When these words fell, Lin Chao's heart seemed to be stabbed.

Although he knew that he might not have any thoughts about himself, he did not expect that he was not shocked, nor surprised, or even emotional at all.

This state made her heart cold.

However, she still tried her best to adjust her emotions, resisting the grievance that the little girl had been rejected, and whispered: "You don't like me."

Although it is a question, it is a statement.

Wen Yu looked at her with a calm and indifferent expression: "Yeah."