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Resolutely(1/2)

Yin Zhiyao glanced at the spot he had moved out. There was not much space on the single sofa. If he wanted to sit down, the two of them would have to squeeze together.

She sat nervously in the space created by Cheng Wan. The sofa was soft and the two of them were squeezed together, their legs tightly touching each other.

At such a close distance, Yin Zhiyao could feel his warmth and the faint breath of mint on his body.

Her face was completely red, but fortunately the surrounding light was dark and she couldn't see it.

Cheng Wan was silent for a few minutes and suddenly whispered in her ear: "Brother seems a little drunk."

He seemed to have a bit of a coquettish tone, and without waiting for her reaction, he put his head on her thin and thin shoulder and rested it gently.

Yin Zhiyao's whole body tightened and she straightened up stiffly, letting him rest his head on her body.

"Can you let me lean on you?"

"Yes...it's okay." When Yin Zhiyao said these two words, his voice seemed to have changed.

She coughed lightly, and then leaned on the backrest of the sofa, letting him lean back more easily and comfortably.

Cheng Wan also relaxed and closed his eyes.

Yin Zhiyao looked at him slightly, the dim light and shadow of the glass lamp floating on his face, his eyes were buried in the deep eye contours, and his long eyelashes could still be seen.

Her pussy was about to pop out.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Yin Zhiyao's pocket buzzed and vibrated.

She took her cell phone out of her bag slightly and opened WeChat. It was a message from her roommate Li Shayun.

Li Shayun: "Of course, will you participate in the Christmas Eve skateboard club competition on the evening of the 24th?"

Yin Zhiyao: "Yes, I have already signed up."

Li Shayun: "Just... I just heard some news. I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

Yin Zhiyao knew that Li Shayun was a straight person, and she would definitely not be able to hold her tongue. If she heard any news, she would definitely share it with her roommates as soon as possible. So even if she asked like this, regardless of whether Yin Zhiyao wanted to hear it or not, she would definitely end up hearing it.

Everybody will say it.

Yin Zhiyao: "You can tell me."

If she is not allowed to speak, she will be suffocated to death.

Li Shayun: "Then you have to be mentally prepared. I just heard from a senior in the skateboard club that senior Lu Kuan, who is very close to you, might confess to you."

Yin Zhiyao: "??"

No!

Lu Kuan is the senior of the skateboard club, majoring in Latin dance. He has very good balance, top-notch skateboarding skills, and can do many tricks. Therefore, Yin Zhiyao often asks him for advice, and he is also happy to help her and other new members of the club.

Juniors and juniors.

She didn't notice at all that senior Lu Kuan was treating her...

Li Shayun: "I've heard about it too, anyway, the seniors in the club are spreading the word."

Yin Zhiyao: "It's a rumor."

Li Shayun: "No, senior Lu Kuan is so kind to you, don't you think he only treats you as a friend?"

Yin Zhiyao: "..."

Li Shayun: "I'm not talking about you. With your good looks and good looks, you still want boys to maintain a pure friendship with you. What are you thinking?"

Yin Zhiyao was editing his reply when suddenly, a chuckle came from his ears.

She turned her head and saw that Cheng Wan, who was leaning on her shoulder, had woken up at some point and was looking at the screen of her mobile phone with her for who knows how long.

Yin Zhiyao quickly locked the screen and said anxiously: "Peep the screen!"

Cheng Wan turned his head away, stretched a little, and said with a clear conscience: "Yes, I took a peek."

"That's too much." Yin Zhiyao put the phone into his bag and muttered: "This is my privacy."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Cheng Wan explained: "I saw it when I opened my eyes."

Yin Zhiyao couldn't get angry with him, so he waved his hand generously: "Forget it."

The two of them were speechless for a while, listening to Qiao Zhengyang singing the song at the top of his lungs, crying and howling. Cheng Wan rubbed his nose and finally couldn't help but ask, "A lot of boys in school are chasing you?"

"Not many." After Yin Zhiyao finished speaking, he was silent and then said, "There are some."

"Anyone you like?"

Yin Zhiyao glanced at him, and seeing how calm he was, he said angrily, "I like them all."

"..."

He reached out and patted her forehead: "You have a big appetite."

Yin Zhiyao pouted, rubbed his forehead, and said, "Yes, I don't know which one to choose."

"Don't like Qiao Zhengyang anymore?"

"Qiao Zhengyang likes it too, I like them all, can't I?"

Cheng Wan smiled indifferently and blurted out: "Since you like so many people, do you like my brother?"

As soon as he said this, his and Yin Zhiyao's breasts began to beat crazily at the same frequency. In order to cover up the panic in his eyes, he picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip. Unexpectedly, it contained

The drink turned out to be white wine, and he choked.

Yin Zhiyao quickly patted him on the back.

Cheng Wan endured a cough and his cheeks turned red.

This is the first time in my life that I am so confused.

"I don't like you." Yin Zhiyao patted him on the back and said, "Absolutely not."

Hearing her determination, Cheng Wang felt a little uncomfortable and stopped talking about this topic.

As if he was afraid that he would have random thoughts, Yin Zhiyao continued to add illegally: "You are not my type. I like silly guys like Qiao Zhengyang..."

Cheng Wan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his face darkened, and he sneered: "That's good."

In the middle of the night, Qiao Zhengyang's birthday party was finally coming to an end. Most of the boys present were drunk. Qiao Zhengyang himself was also in a daze. He stood on the street and held Yin Zhiyao in his arms, saying that he would take her back to school, but he almost knocked her over.

Wrestling.

Cheng Wan took Yin Zhiyao away and said, "I'll send her away, but you don't have to worry about it."

Qiao Zhengyang looked at Cheng Wan, a little jealous: "You give it away? Why should you give it away? She is my sister."

Cheng Wan was too lazy to pay attention to him and pulled Yin Zhiyao away.

Qiao Zhengyang behind him yelled very unwillingly: "Hey, come back! Give me my sister back!"

On the way back, Cheng Wan talked less and less, maybe because he was in a bad mood.

Under the cool moonlight, Yin Zhiyao walked in front, and he followed behind.

Seeing that he was silent, Yin Zhiyao turned around and looked at him. In the cold moonlight, his skin was covered with a layer of white and cold light.

"Why don't you speak?" she asked him.

"say what."

"I don't know, are you in a bad mood?"

Cheng Wan said "hmm" calmly.

"why?"

"Because of the girl I like." Cheng Wan raised his head and looked at her from a distance two or three meters away: "After so many years, she still doesn't like me."

Yin Zhiyao suddenly remembered that the first time he went to the ancient town, Cheng Wan once said that he fell in love with a girl, but she liked someone else.

She has always been unwilling to believe that the girl really existed. She always thought that Cheng Wan was teasing her. She even asked Qiao Zhengyang and Du Jiaying, but she never heard that there was a girl close to Cheng Wan.

He brought it up again, and Yin Zhiyao's head also hung up.

"After all this time, do you...still like her?" A gust of wind passed by, making her voice a little hoarse.

Cheng Wan stared at her, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and smiled brightly: "How could I not like it? No matter how long, as long as I see her, my body, my body... it seems like it is no longer my own.

.”

Hearing his straightforward confession, Yin Zhiyao felt a sharp pain in his chest.

It turned out that he liked that girl so much, and she kept thinking about him like a fool.

She grasped the corners of her ruffled sleeves with her hands and said, "Then... you go after her."

"Can you catch me?"

Yin Zhiyao held back her sour tears and said to him: "How will you know if you don't give it a try? You are so good. If you chase her, she might stop liking other people and start liking you instead."

Cheng Wan smiled slightly, put his hand on her shoulder, and held up a strand of silky hair beside her ear with his fingertips: "Am I so good?"

Although Yin Zhiyao was extremely reluctant to admit it and didn't want him to chase that girl, she was even more unwilling to see him look lost.

He is so good, all the most precious and beautiful things in the world should belong to him.
To be continued...
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