He confessed to me very affectionately, showing some of his own sincerity.
I don't know how I should calm down.
But to be honest, I would have been very angry if he hadn't finished the last sentence, because I said that I really hate others changing some things about me because of me. Especially hate people because I sacrifice something.
So I must be feeling a special appreciation for his current language.
I really seem to have transformed into a very gentle little girl, and generally transformed into a person who, in my opinion, may exist in some too passive.
I don't know what I should say and do at this time, but everything I said yesterday has already begun to walk into my heart.
So now I have a lot of strong impulses.
This impulse does not refer to some so-called.
The impulse of self-confidence in language, but it represents some confessions that I may have forgotten, because it seems that he can perfectly answer whatever I say to him now.
Then now he asked me a question suddenly and proactively, which made me a little startled, and made me think again and again whether I should choose to escape.
This evasion is definitely with some realism.
Very thick and strong, some things that I can't seem to stop at all.
"Teacher He, do you like me?"
But the way I looked at him didn't have any evasion at all, and it was really just direct, but the moment I looked at me without any greasy attitude, the moment I raised this question Sometimes, I really wish I was a particularly invisible person at the moment.
Or I hope that I feel that I am not standing here at all, because no matter how he changes, I have never changed. I have always guarded my inner heart, and I have always been the same as before. .
Now I, a special girl, I can't answer anything at all, because I don't have any answer to this question.
The answer to this question is too far away for me.
So now I'm a little sluggish, and I don't know how to respond.
But it seems that there are no monkeys at all, which is a bit embarrassing for me.
What he actually showed, including what he showed, seems to me to be some things that I can let him say, because every time he seems to start from today's conversation, he has prepared Well full of ink.
So in my opinion.
This thing can really be changed.
My meaning of this change is not referring to those things.
refers to him.
Even if he doesn't show a little bit of it now, he may feel frustrated because of these things, and feel a little uncomfortable because I don't answer.
But I can feel it.
He may have to say something to comfort me in the next second.
He kept touching my hand and never let go.
I don't know what kind of memories I should make, but now because if he is the same mature male, it is generally like a more mature character in an intimate relationship.
patted my head and said.
"Mr. He, you don't have to answer me so quickly, because you didn't want the answer so anxiously, because I know that the initiative in this matter lies with you."
"I don't have any choice at all. The accumulation of my own favor does not depend on me alone. It's just that what I want to express is that I like Teacher He very much, and I have always been."
I've really started to get a little incoherent.
I didn't know how to answer for a while.
Or rather, during this conversation, I have always been the one who doesn't know how to speak.
My whole body seems to have become a three-and-a-half-year-old girl.
It seems that I really just blush from head to tail.
Then I kept talking there, some things I didn't quite understand.
From now on, what I say in my mouth doesn't have any logic at all.
Because now there is no so-called logic at all.
And then now.
Thin monkey, his whole person is contrary to the kind of submissiveness he used to grow.
He kept playing the role of comforting me there, and he kept smoothing me along my fur and hair.
I actually seem to be there.
becomes one.
There isn't any of it at all.
The ability to organize speech is the same as that of people with physical mobility.
I don't know why, but I stayed like this for a long time under his comfort, because he is taller than me.
so.
Now I seem to be nostalgic for this atmosphere.
I don't know how I should go.
Escape from feeling like this.
But it seems that I also like this feeling, it seems that I took care of him before.
It's a choice for me to play the role of comforting me in the current him.
But it seems that everything is reversed now. The intimacy he made me feel for the first time is nothing, the friendship is also the strength of the male character in it.
So I must have felt a kind of excitement.
And feel the feeling that you have never had before.
Because until now I know him.
It seems that it has always been some of my roles as that mother, as that elder, as that role of teacher and friend.
I seem to have never been placed so carefully.
Or rather, in the process of getting to know him.
In all the communication with him.
I have never been like this, I have never felt these so-called placements, he has never played such a role, and today he is there no matter what I say or what I don¡¯t know He kept comforting me, just like I treated him before.
And now I seem to be like a very warm kitten.
Although it may be said that he may be a little bit too much about some bones that have not been adjusted in appearance, he doesn't know why he started from which second.
All directly wrapped me in my gentle hometown.
It seems that I have forgotten, what is the topic of our chat today?
In short, it has really begun to give me some answers to his question.
It's really getting closer, in some world that I can't even name. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com