Feng Yu stared at her surprised little face and continued to speak: "The reason why I treat you so well is because I am afraid that you don't like me. In addition, you are not even eighteen years old and are still in school. I said I like you, it's like luring a minor girl to affect your studies."

"But the only thing that can be confirmed is Xingchen, I like you, I have loved you for many years."

Listening to Feng Yu's confession, Xingchen was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process.

Shouldn't she be very happy to hear this news?

But why is I so uneasy?

Could it be that he left again and again, which made her feel insecure?

It was the first time she liked this word, and she didn't know how to deal with it like this.

"Do you still remember the ring I gave you?" Feng Yu smiled gently.

Xingchen nodded, "That's the only thing my mother left to me, it's very important to me."

He gave her such an important thing so early.

So did Feng Yu like her so early?

Xingchen stared at Feng Yu, not knowing what to say, and his whole mind was blank.

Looking at Xingchen's confused and at a loss, Feng Yu curled his lips slightly and reached out to touch Xingchen's face.

"So, I really didn't treat you well because of repaying my kindness. I want to treat you well for the rest of my life."

I can still say that, love her with my life.

"Xingchen, do you like me?"

Feng Yu wanted to know the definite answer, "Isn't you afraid of living a hard life with me if you don't care about my identity?"

His identity has always been his fault.

This is also why he kept escaping so many years ago.

However, it can never resist fate.

Xingchen stared at Feng Yu's face and looked a little aggrieved: "I don't know why, it's just like this. I have never forgotten you."

Not only did she not forget, she even often returned to the alley where they met, hoping that he would suddenly appear.

But he didn't show up again.

He appeared behind him, and at that moment, she felt as if the dust had settled, and she had never been assured as ever.

"So Feng Yu, I think I like you."

So she felt uncomfortable when she heard Feng Yu mention her saving him repeatedly.

What she wants is that he likes him, not thanks.

If a relationship starts with gratitude, she would rather not.

"Silly girl, aren't you afraid?" Feng Yu frowned and rubbed Xingchen's head. "You are still young now. Can you be sure what you like?"

"In addition, I'm afraid I'll disappear for so many years and come back, and when I come back, I say I like you. Don't you doubt if I have any intentions?"

Xingchen frowned in dissatisfaction, "I'm not young anymore, I'm about to be eighteen years old. All of you say I'm still young, and I understand the truth you understand, too."

For example, she clearly knows what it means to like and who the person she likes is.

Besides, she really didn't think about trying to do this.

Lin Tongfeng approached her, and she knew he had an intention.

But Feng Yu, she had no such thoughts at all.

Very strange.

Feng Yu laughed out loud, withdrew his gaze, leaned against his seat, and spoke quietly: "Xingchen, should we be together? I'll give you time to consider when you think about it and tell me again."

He was going to ask this question until she finished the college entrance examination.

Hearing Feng Yu's words, Xingchen pinched his hands tightly.

She remembered what Xiao Xingyun said: "You just haven't met someone you like. When you meet, you will be willing to do everything for him, even if you don't even want to live."

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Chapter completed!