Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

But he did not give up, instead he held Li Jinhe's wrist more firmly, and then slowly retreated back to his original position. Now that it has come to this, I must make things clear today.

The blush on his face had not faded, but he pretended to be calm and asked Li Jinhe: "You...you really don't have any feelings for me?"

Li Jinhe seemed to still be in shock and had not yet recovered. His eyes were complicated and deep, and he did not answer immediately.

Wei Zhe'an stubbornly stretched his neck and looked at Li Jinhe, but his courage was like a deflated balloon, gradually disappearing with time.

There was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and he could only lower his head helplessly and whispered to himself: "I'm not a child anymore. I have never felt this way about anyone before."

"I like you, not because of the suspension bridge effect, but because I really want to be with you. I know this feeling very well, it's not just a momentary impulse."

His words were a little confused, as if he was looking for the right words to express his inner feelings. He was afraid that Li Jinhe would leave suddenly and he would never have the chance to talk again.

He had so much to say that he could only say whatever came to mind: "I don't understand why you want to deny my feelings for you, but aren't these feelings clear enough?"

"I want to hug and kiss you. I can't stand you being so close to others. Doesn't this prove that I like you?"

He blinked his dry eyes and continued, "If you like me a little bit, or have some feelings for me, can you not run away? As long as we like each other, other problems are not problems, we can face and solve them together."

At the end, his voice even trembled a little: "If you really don't like me... can you give me a chance? I will try my best to be better, maybe one day you will change your mind. Please don't... stay too far away from me..."

Li Jinhe suddenly woke up from his dream and realized that his past thoughts were too subjective.

He thought he was taking care of Wei Zhe'an, worried that he would go down the wrong path and afraid that he would misunderstand his feelings.

However, these so-called concerns are nothing more than excuses for his weak escape.

He never truly respected Wei Zhe'an's personal choices, never considered his feelings deeply, and never gave him the trust he deserved.

Li Jinhe reached out his hand and gently stroked Wei Zhe'an's face, his voice full of apology: "I'm sorry, An'an."

Wei Zhe'an mistakenly thought that Li Jinhe was going to reject him again, and an indescribable sense of loss surged in his heart, and his eyes instantly became wet. It seemed that as long as Li Jinhe said one more word, his tears would burst out.

Li Jinhe gently lifted Wei Zhe'an's face, which was red and still had traces of shyness, and her watery eyes revealed deep grievance and expectation. A strong desire to protect her surged in his heart.

Li Jinhe's eyes became soft and warm. He gently stroked Wei Zhe'an's cheek with his thumb and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too self-righteous. I should have believed you."

Wei Zhe'an seemed a little confused and couldn't keep up with Li Jinhe's thinking rhythm for a while. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Li Jinhe gently withdrew his hand and held Wei Zhe'an's hand tightly, saying, "Before we talk about feelings, I must confess something to you."

Wei Zhe'an shook his head firmly, his eyes full of stubbornness: "Now I just want to know whether you have feelings for me or not. The rest is not important to me."

Li Jinhe was forced to have nowhere to escape by his frankness, and his sincerity made Li Jinhe unable to bear to hide anything from him. He sighed and said helplessly: "I like..."

Wei Zhe'an's eyes lit up instantly, and he approached Li Jinhe again: "Then...we..."

Li Jinhe did not resist his approach this time, but interrupted him: "However, there is something I must tell you before you invest your feelings, because it is very unfair to you."

Wei Zhe'an's eyes were full of expectation and eagerness. He tried to get the topic back on track again: "I don't care about that. As long as we like each other, we can be together, right?"

Li Jinhe felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. This week's "cold war" seemed to make Wei Zhe'an a little "stressed".

He gently pulled Wei Zhe'an into his arms, stroked the back of his head, and said softly: "Whether we can be together is up to you, but you must know this first."

Wei Zhe'an was afraid that Li Jinhe would go back on his word, so he just wanted to catch the person in front of him immediately.

He hugged Li Jinhe's waist tightly, resting his chin on Li Jinhe's shoulder, with a happy smile on his face: "Since the decision is mine, I agree, we will be together."

His heart was filled with joy and excitement, and he could not believe that his wish had come true so soon. He hugged Li Jinhe tightly, feeling the real and warm presence of the other party. This moment was the beginning of their beautiful future.

When he thought that this person would become his partner in the future, his heart was filled with joy and anticipation.

His heartbeat quickened like a drum, and the blood seemed to surge in his body, bringing him endless strength and vitality.

It was as if a grand carnival was being staged in his mind, the brightest smile naturally bloomed on his face, and his eyes were shining with a bright and warm light.

At this moment, he felt that the whole world was cheering for him and all the stars were shining for him.

He was even grateful to fate for letting him meet Li Jinhe, and thanked Seventeen for bringing him here, giving him the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with Li Jinhe.

However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that Seventeen had not appeared since Li Jinhe appeared, nor had he made any sound.

He called out excitedly in his heart: "Seventeen! My brother and I are together!" However, the only response he got was silence.

"Seventeen?" Wei Zhe'an called again, but still got no response. He began to feel something was wrong, because Seventeen always came whenever he was called, and could hear and respond even when he was asleep.

They don't need words to communicate with each other, and are not restricted by distance and space. Did I inadvertently annoy Seventeen?

In Li Jinhe's warm embrace, Wei Zhe'an was a little distracted and wanted to summon Seventeen out. However, Li Jinhe seemed to have noticed his thoughts and whispered in his ear: "Seventeen doesn't want to pay attention to you?"

Wei Zhe'an nodded subconsciously, with a confused expression on his face: "Yeah, I don't know what happened to it..."

Then he suddenly woke up, as if he realized something, and suddenly stepped out of Li Jinhe's arms, looking at Li Jinhe in horror.