"I told you, I like you, I want to get your answer. After you come back, get your answer..."

Tang Buhua was breathing, and was obviously very nervous. He seemed to have made the most important decision just now.

She stared at Murong Jinyan's expression, Tang Buhua's little hand placed beside her, subconsciously clenched her clothes.

She swallowed...

I don’t know if it is correct to say this sentence I have been hiding from.

Now Murong Jinyan, when he heard that he said this, would his thoughts still be the same as before?

"It's this sentence, you've been hiding it, right?" Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhuai, and had a strange thought in his heart.

I don't know what to say, I am happy or relieved.

Tang Buhua didn’t hide anything because of other things, but just because... like himself?

Tang Buhua likes him...

In fact, he was not surprised at all. After Tang Xiao talked with him alone, he had already confirmed this matter.

But if you don’t hear these from Tang Buhuai’s mouth, you always feel that it’s unreal.

Now it seems, it is true.

Tang Buhua was also nervous when he saw Murong Jinyan not talking.

Who knows what he was thinking without saying a word?

Do you think she hates it? Or do you think her likes are whimsical? Or...

I couldn't help but think about it.

Tang Buhuai hated himself a little. He should have an optimistic personality, so why do he always have so many pessimistic thoughts?

"Why are you... not talking?" Tang Buhua finally

"When did it start?" Murong Jinyan did not answer her question, but asked directly.

"Why should I tell you!"

"Tang Buhuai, I just lost a small part of my memory, but I didn't completely forget you." Murong Jinyan looked at her little face, looked at her nervous look, and was still in a good mood.

"So what, you have forgotten these confessions. And... at that time, you forgot what kind of answer you wanted to give me, and you have forgotten it myself." Tang Buhuai was so entangled that he was dying, wondering if he should have listened to the answer Murong Jinyan gave him now.

"Do you think I should answer you now?" Murong Jinyan suddenly approached her.

Tang Buhua subconsciously retreated.

But a little bit back, Murong Jinyan moved forward a little bit, forcing her to retreat.

Tang Buhua swallowed his saliva nervously and shrank a little later.

"What are you doing?"

Murong Jinyan's face was close, almost a few centimeters away from her. He stretched out his hand, raised Tang Buhuai's little face, and made her look directly at him.

"You got drunk last night." Murong Jinyan said lightly.

last night……

Yes, she got drunk last night, and then...

"And...we are also so close, have you remembered it?" Murong Jinyan asked her.

"Yes, is there?" Tang Buhuai and Murong Jinyan got so close, their faces flushed and they were so nervous that they were deadly nervous.

Because she was drunk, was she so close to Murong Jinyan?

Tang Buhua pursed his lips, his heart was very confused and his mind was even more confused. As long as he recalled it a little, all the messy memories of last night emerged.

She couldn't tell whether it was true or whether it was false...
Chapter completed!