Ink has become a book

When Ruan Heyan woke up, he was startled by the person in his arms.

Ruan Heyan: ￣□￣｜｜What did I do in a daze?I won't put Yiyue [here should be blocked], right?

The clothes on her body have been changed, but how panicked the person who dressed her didn't straighten the collar?Ruan Heyan looked at her clothes speechlessly, it was hard for her to dress her like this.

The person in his arms tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes with his right hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, Ruan Hefeng couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face, um, it was as slippery as imagined.

Are the other party's lips as sweet as last night?Ruan Heyan licked his lips, it was better not to scare the other party, but to use the overbearing Leo to enclose the other party in his own territory step by step.

Jiang Yiyue, who is also a Leo: Hehe.

When Jiang Yiyue woke up, Ruan Hefen was sitting by the hospital bed and looking at her with a smile.

Jiang Yiyue: [a capitalized look of confusion on her face]

Ruan Heyan looked at her with an extremely sad expression, and said in a heavy tone, "Yiyue, I'm sorry for you."

Jiang Yiyue: ... What?

"Yiyue, are you okay?" The door opened suddenly, and Shen Junzhi, a well-known male god in his class and school, walked into the ward with a worried face holding a bouquet of flowers.

The smile on Ruan Heyan's face froze instantly and turned into a coldness, Jiang Yiyue was also taken aback: "Ah? I'm fine."

Shen Jun seemed to see Ruan Hefen in hospital gown just now, and said awkwardly: "So it's classmate Ruan." He put down the flowers in a hurry, and looked at Jiang Yiyue again: "Yiyue, are you free?"

Jiang Yiyue, who continued to die, said, "Yes."

Ruan Heyan lowered his eyes, clenched his slender hands, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the smile on his lips.

"I want to treat you to a movie, can I?"

Shen Junzhi's palms were dripping with sweat, but Jiang Yiyue was startled, instead of nodding as he expected, she shook her head slightly and rejected him: "I'm sorry, I have to take care of He Yan."

"I'm fine, you go." Ruan Hefen didn't know why she said such words, the moment she blurted out, her heart was full of annoyance, but she had to pretend she didn't care.

Jiang Yiyue knew she was having a temper tantrum, so she said, "Student Shen, can we go outside and talk?"

Shen Junzhi took it for granted that she agreed to go to the movies, so he said, "Let's go quickly, the time is running out."

Seeing the two walking side by side, Ruan Heyan collapsed on the hospital bed, with her right hand covering her face, feeling mixed feelings in her heart. For more than a year, she didn't know to go to the movies with Jiang Yiyue. Once.

"The genius Ruan in our class has a worrying EQ."

She suddenly remembered the whispers of her classmates, and she felt more and more annoyed. Her left hand was hanging down weakly, but she touched Jiang Yiyue's cell phone which was left on the bed. To be honest, she hadn't seen the contents of the other's cell phone yet.

The moment she turned on the phone and the light shone on her face, Ruan Heyan felt that the world was lit up. When she turned off the phone, she held the phone to her heart. Dissipated murmurs:

"fool."

"Yiyue, I like you."

Jiang Yiyue looked at Shen Junzhi with an affectionate face, instead of being overjoyed to be confessed, she was full of embarrassment. She paused for a long time before saying three words softly: "I'm sorry."

Shen Jun froze, forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I hope you can find your own happiness, no matter what, I will stand behind you."

Jiang Yiyue and him stood silently at the door of the ward, and Shen Jun smiled straight: "We can't be husband and wife, let's be friends. Where is your mobile phone? Let's exchange mobile phone numbers."

Jiang Yiyue touched her pocket, and the expression on her face changed.

Shen Jun looked straight at her face, and said cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yiyue was speechless, her hands trembling, if her mobile phone was on the hospital bed, if Ruan Hefen saw it, if she turned on the mobile phone... the string in her mind was getting longer and longer, almost breaking, and she had thought of the last Bad result - Ruan Heyan saw the screen saver of her phone, and what was even more frightening was that she wrote a paragraph on the screen saver - secret love, long and persistent.

The other party will hate it.

If she likes her, the other party will definitely be troubled.

what to do?what to do?Jiang Yiyue covered her head in pain, tears were about to fall, she didn't want to be hated by the other party.

"Before you start thinking wildly, would you like to listen to me first?"

The door of the ward opened at some unknown time, and Shen Junzhi had already left. Ruan Hefen, who was wearing a hospital gown, looked at her with a little helplessness.

Only then did she realize that she had unconsciously said what she was thinking.

"Sorry." Don't hate me.

"Fool." The other party's movements were as gentle as ever, hooking her nose with slender fingers, and pressing her forehead against her forehead: "Why don't you listen to me, listen carefully."

She obediently raised her head and looked at each other seriously, Ruan Heyan's tone has never been so firm and straightforward: "Jiang Yiyue, I have liked you for a long time." So, fall into the circle I drew for you, okay?

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Jiang Yiyue cried and threw herself into her arms.

"I'm just afraid of myself, I'm not good enough." She hugged the person in her arms tightly, dumbfounded.

In a relationship, any person, no matter how good he is, will still be afraid that the other party will be dissatisfied and feel inferior.

Jiang Yiyue looked up at the other party's lips, and pulled the other party down suddenly, but Ruan Hefen imprisoned her body, lowered her head, her lips touched and entangled, Jiang Yiyue's body softened, Ruan Hefen held her tightly Lie in your arms.

"Let me ask you, when is my birthday?" Jiang Yiyue wrapped her arms around her neck.

Ruan Heyan smiled and said, "July [-]th."

Jiang Yiyue persisted and continued to ask: "My favorite color."

"sky blue."

"My favorite fruit."

"Well, if it's summer, watermelon."

……

"Last question, my favorite person."

"Me." Ruan Heyan laughed, Jiang Yiyue smiled and wanted to hit her, but she lowered her head and kissed her lips, her tone made Jiang Yiyue's teeth itch with hatred: "Do it again, good boy."

The author has something to say: I should break the last chapter in half and post [Deep face]