Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The two remained silent until they arrived at the airport.

Wu Qingyou felt very sad again, and she suddenly opened her arms.

"Come on... let's give each other one last hug!"

Xiao Lang's expression also changed slightly. When he walked to her side, he had not yet reached out to hug her.

But she gently pushed him away with her hand.

"Who wants a hug from you? How fussy!"

When Wu Qingyou said this, she made a face at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang: "..."

He slowly lowered his hands, and his expression as he looked at Wu Qingyou froze slightly.

"I'm leaving, don't see me off!"

Wu Qingyou resolutely turned around and strode forward, raising her hand high and waving it in the air.

Tears streamed down her cheeks; Wu Qingyou, who never cried, wept.

Xiao Lang took two steps forward.

But they didn't give chase...

After listening to Wu Qingyou's story, Lin Momo silently wiped away her sweat, thinking that this was acceptable.

They clearly like each other, yet they choose to torment each other.

She suddenly remembered the first time she met Xiao Lang, when he was tossing a pen in a very conflicted state.

Although, in the end, she was the one who picked it up and gave it to him.

But at that time, Lin Momo knew that even if he threw it away, he would definitely go back to pick it up.

She had done the same thing before, throwing away things only to seek them out again.

She picked it up and gave it to Xiao Lang, only because she was afraid that if he regretted it and wanted to come back for the pen, it would be gone.

Afterwards, there was regret and self-blame.

It was all in vain.

Looking back now, I think that fountain pen must have been a gift from Qingyou.

Their love is truly complicated!

Thinking of this, Lin Momo suddenly smiled with relief.

"Qingyou, I have something to tell you!"

Lin Momo suddenly looked at Wu Qingyou with a serious expression.

"What?"

Looking at her expression, Wu Qingyou was slightly alarmed and quite surprised.

"I'm sorry... I actually like Xiao Lang a lot too!"

Lin Momo apologized somewhat embarrassedly at first, and then expressed her thoughts.

"Wait a minute, let me finish!"

Seeing that she was about to speak, Lin Momo hurriedly interrupted her again.

"I like him, and he likes you... This is just wishful thinking on my part. Before, you weren't by his side... Of course, I just kept that love to myself. Now that you're with him, I'll try my best to get rid of that love! Of course, I can keep this to myself... After all, I don't want to do anything, so I'll just keep it to myself, and no one will know! But... I like you, and I want to be good friends with you as soon as possible, so I won't hide it from you. If you're still willing to be friends with me after this, then we can continue to be friends. If not, I'll leave here tomorrow... Of course, regardless of whether we're good friends or not, I won't have any feelings for Xiao Lang."

Lin Momo raised her head and looked at Wu Qingyou with clear eyes.

Wu Qingyou was also slightly surprised; she hadn't expected Lin Momo to say something like that.

After a long silence, just as Lin Momo's expression began to darken, she slowly reached out and took Lin Momo's hand.