Today, Jess is a very cute girl, a little stubborn, can pretend to be pitiful, and can act coquettish.

This was the first time Han Bin saw her. She felt very distressed and her cold heart that she pretended to be quietly melted in her cute little cuteness, but he knew what boundary he should stop at.

At least, we can no longer regard Jes private cas as simple girls as before, and their likes are not simple.

"Go home to eat." Han Bin's voice was faint and his tone was tough. He would not allow himself to stay with Jes for one more second, otherwise his heart would slowly soften.

Jes Private Ca seems to know Han Bin's character very well, and uses her little pitifulness to arouse Han Bin's sympathy.

"No... it's cold outside..." Jes pouted, holding Han Bin's calves tightly with his left hand, and his green little breasts pressed heavily against Han Bin's knees.

The eighteen-year-old girl gradually stretched out her body, and her figure became more graceful and delicate. Although her face was green, she had a hint of coldness and a hint of pride. She had a mature little charm, and her shy breasts also had a tempting scale.

Despite the thick clothes, the delicate softness still appeared faintly, and the clothes were gently pressed against Han Bin's knees, with obvious depressions.

And there are some hard things, probably the sake hidden in Jes's arms.

"I said, don't get too close." Han Bin took a deep breath, helpless, moved his calf, but couldn't move it away at all, and was held tightly by Jes privately. "Also. You also know what's going on now, why do you still have to do this."

If it weren't for worrying that Jes had wielded his injured right hand randomly, Han Bin could have carried her out.

Reject! But why do you continue to be embarrassed and give up dignity and pride? Because you still like it. That's why you do this.

"Oppa, I miss you." Jes raised his head, and mist appeared in his eyes again, and joy and sadness flashed in his eyes. "I think I must come to see you. Otherwise... my heart seems to be gone..."

In other words, the heart is gone long ago and is placed on the person you like. If you forget to take it back, it may be that you can't get it.

"Don't do this." Han Bin shook his head slowly and said softly. "Don't forget your pride. OK? Like a person, it's not about throwing away all of himself. In this way, it's too tiring to like someone so much."

"Oppa, if you want to say something you like, you don't understand." Jes pursed his lips and his expression was firm.

"Yes. I don't understand." Han Bin frowned and asked in a stiff voice. "Because I didn't even dare to refuse anyone before, how could I understand how to like it? You said, don't you? But I want to ask you, where did you go for your so-called pride?"

Perhaps, he really doesn't understand what liking is, but he knows what dislikes. He also knows what force means.

Jes's private eyes were soft, and Han Bin's figure reflected in his eyes stained with mist. The corners of his mouth slowly raised up, with a bright smell. His right hand, which could not move, gently struggled. His fingers trembled slowly, and his fingertips rubbed against Han Bin's palm.

In fact, it is not bitter to throw away everything and like someone. On the contrary, it feels sweet to be able to like it.

"Oppa, do you know my pride?" Jes asked sweetly.

Han Bin said silently, feeling the itch in his palms. He gently pulled out his hand, but was caught even more firmly by Jes's private ca.

"Actually, I don't know what my pride is. Many people always have a cold and arrogant first impression of me. Maybe I don't laugh often, so cold and arrogant are the pride labels that people put on me."

"But, I don't know what Jessie Jeon's pride is, but I understand that being able to fall in love with you should be my pride."

"Han Bin, Jessie Jeon's pride is just like you."

Yes, does anyone know what her pride is? No, because no one knows how proud it is to like someone.

If there is a girl who says that her pride is because she likes you, then she will feel heartbroken, because this girl cannot realize her little wish, even if she simply likes it.

"Jeon Soo-yeon, do you know how heartbreaking you are now!" Han Bin's voice hoarseness, unable to curb his inner sorrow and touching no matter what, he felt uncomfortable.

The last time I felt uncomfortable was the night I received Baoer, with the beautiful little moonlight, which was also touched and full of sadness.

Why! There are so many girls who are silently guarding, or pretending to be cute, always by their side, and like carefully.

However, even if one of your own parties is willing, even if it is wrong, then you will keep making mistakes. It may become a beautiful mistake, and at least it will prevent you from falling deeper and deeper.

Han Bin felt a little selfish and built his firmness on the pain of others. Just as the silly tiffany said, he was too cruel.

"Oppa, do you think I am now... are you a little sad?" Jes smiled slightly, and a faint sadness appeared in his eyes. "Good Morning recorded this sentence: Little sadness, little touching, just because there is someone who cares a lot."

Han Bin knew this sentence because he wrote it, and there was also the second half of it - on a certain day of a certain year, when spring is warm and flowers bloom, all the sadness will turn into full warmth.

"I prefer the second half." Jes smiled privately, with a hint of hope on his face. "Because the second half of the sentence is about a kind of hope, a wish to realize."

And she won't tell you what the little wish she made was.

"Go back." Han Bin breathed slowly, he was so overwhelmed by Jes's private liking. "Hide everything, and then... it will fade away until it is forgotten."

"Oppa, that thing can't be forgotten, just like your sorrow, it's an unforgettable past." Jes privately shook his head gently, empathized with it, and gradually fell into memories. "If... what I'm talking about is that if you didn't find me at the corner of the corridor seven years ago, then there wouldn't be a girl named Jessie Jeon likes you."

"If you didn't leave a long and bleak back that year, then I wouldn't feel sorry for giving you the first kiss I like, and I hope you can warm up."

Can Han Bin say something? He obviously had a lot to say, but it was stuck in his heart. He suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

"Didn't you give it back?" he said softly. He clearly drew a clear line, but Jes private ca always crossed the line again and again.

"You haven't paid me back to my heart." Jess gently bent her index finger, and the tip of her nails gently pressed against Han Bin's palm.

The complex emotions turned into a speechless sigh. Han Bin shook his head, held Jes's injured hand with his left hand, and gently twisted his right hand, separating the two interlocking fingers.

"Don't say it so complicated, otherwise I will be soft-hearted. This will not do anything good for you or me." Han Bin was not like the protagonist in the novel. Although he was very moved, he would not accept Jes' private cas all at once.

That's too unrealistic.

"I like the soft-hearted Han Bin." Jes privately likes Han Bin like this.

"But I don't like it." Han Bin answered directly.

"I just like it. Anyway, it's just a matter of being alone." Jes said stubbornly.

"Go home quickly, a little brat." Han Bin shouted in anger. Although his voice was loud, he was not as unkind as before. It seemed that he was really soft-hearted. "Otherwise, I will throw you downstairs later."

In fact, true decisiveness and firmness are not unilateral cruelty and cruelty. Sometimes soft-heartedness only represents touch, but not like it.

"Oppa can't bear to leave." Jes pursed his lips, his bright appearance was very cute. She was really happy, and felt that giving up pride and dignity was not in vain, because Han Bin was not as cold as before.

At least, he was still as soft-hearted as ever, but he knew that this was just an unchangeable habit.

"Oppa, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten yet." Jess stretched out her pink tongue and hummed coquettishly. She really planned to stay at Han Bin's house.

The darker the night was getting darker, and it was already eight o'clock. When Jes came, Han Bin had already finished supper.

"Then...the point is..." Han Bin asked.

"I'm hungry and want to eat." He looked at Han Bin pitifully like a beggar kid.

"Do you think I'm soft-hearted, which means that what I said before doesn't count?" Han Bin's expression was serious, without any joking.

So what if he is soft-hearted, but rejection is rejection. Reality is still reality and nothing has changed.

"I know, what Oppa said is very important." The light lit up in Jes's eyes quickly dimmed.

"So... go home after dinner." Han Bin stood up and walked towards the kitchen on his own. "Do you know? I don't want to say the second time."

He is so domineering, he doesn't make any sense, but I like it.

Jess's long and narrow eyes, a strong smile in his eyes, a beautiful smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, squatted on the ground, gently waved his palms, and screamed sweetly.

"Yeah, I'll be obedient."

In fact, she was already very happy to be able to get so close to Han Bin, because all she wanted was a very small wish.
Chapter completed!