The surprise came so unexpectedly, but it made people feel a kind of pain that penetrated their hearts. They could only laugh and cry while laughing. In the end, they couldn't tell whether it was because of happiness or because of sadness.

Why! I once liked it, but why didn’t I say it out, but I just wanted to say it out when I couldn’t. If you said what you like earlier then I would...

Too cruel!

Drops of warm tears were stained on the eyelashes and drooped down, dripping on Han Bin's face, cool and a little warm.

"Then... then why don't you tell a girl named Jung Soo-yeon that you like her?" Jes couldn't help crying, sobbing softly, and asked in a trembling voice. "You know, she likes you very much, too."

The four lips are softly pressed together. Every time you say a word, you will touch each other's lips. These words are spoken from the mouth, and the words spoken from the heart.

Listening to the crying in his ears and the cool tears on his face, Han Bin was slightly stunned. For some reason, he felt a faint sourness in his heart, although he was so drunk that he could not recognize anyone.

However, that feeling of reality is real.

"Are you crying?" His voice was still soft as ever. Even though he was drunk, he still did not forget his instinctive soft-hearted personality.

"I've been crying!" Jes choked and asked again. "Why... don't tell her that you like her too..."

She really wanted to know why she loved it before, but couldn't be together. She clearly needed only a small opportunity to realize that distant wish.

"Because... I didn't know what liking was at that time." Han Bin answered this way. At that time, he only understood what sadness was. He was completely immersed in his painful past. "I can only understand what warmth is."

Sobbing softly, mixed with a faint sound of breathing, and full of sadness and pain. Jess kept crying, tears kept falling.

"That girl, probably the first girl I think I like. She is a little young, and she is only eighteen years old this year. She is too young, but she is very sensible and has a little mature taste."

"However, she is still a little girl, very arrogant. She raised her eyebrows, had a bunny face, slightly opened her mouth, and her eyes were drooping... She looked cold and a little pretty, giving people a feeling of being proud and not being close to anyone."

"It's obviously cold, but she makes people feel warm. I always feel that she is a very warm little girl. She is very small. She emits a warm light like the sun. She is also very strong, but she is very fragile. She doesn't like to laugh and doesn't like to cry."

"But she is also good at laughing and crying. The first time I saw her laughing and acting cute, I felt very sad. When she cried, she cried like a helpless little girl, or she was just a little girl."

"Tonight, I injured her right hand. The injury was very serious and it must be painful, but she was still smiling. It was really hard for me to pretend to be indifferent, because I was a person who likes warmth, and she knew it too."

"Haha...I don't know what I'm talking about, it's true."

Han Bin frowned, his eyes were filled with a difficult curve, the lines on his side were tight, and he looked drunk and uncomfortable, but there were too many complicated emotions in his eyes.

He said what he wanted to say little by little, because he was drunk and it really didn't matter to tell the truth.

The bandaged palm pressed against her chest, covering her twitching heart heavily, and the pain was almost dying. Jess's lip was tightly biting her lips, her white teeth were carved with a bright red mark, and a trace of blood oozed out of her lips.

It turns out that he knows himself so well, but the more he does this, the more uncomfortable it makes people feel distressed - because they really can't be together.

"Then...then..." She opened her mouth, breathing the air like a person who was about to suffocate, but couldn't speak, and didn't know what she was going to ask. "I don't know what to ask."

"You want to ask, why do I understand her so much?" Han Bin's frown was a little relaxed and his expression was clear, not like a drunk person, but he was actually so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fairy tales. "Some understanding, like emotions, is a vague feeling, and this is the feeling that makes people understand each other."

"Then when did you... know her?" She wanted to know when she was known and when she was liked.

"She is actually very similar to another girl, both are very strong and persevering, and have persisted in a certain belief for many years and never gave up. This is something I only knew recently. It turns out that she has liked her for seven years."

"She believes in fairy tales very much and likes all beautiful things. She is like a child who is unwilling to face reality. She thinks of immersing herself in a dream world. Maybe it's all because of me. If she could refuse earlier, this wouldn't happen."

"When I started to know her, it started a long time ago. When I met her at the corner of the corridor, I saw her crying a little stubbornly. She was obviously very fragile, but she still had to pretend to be strong."

"Strong, you can do it, Jung Soo-yeon, forget that others bully you... She comforted herself like this at that time, and she comforted herself with a childish self without any sense of strength, which would only make people feel distressed, so I walked over and started to meet."

"She has given me warmth. She has a pair of pink gloves and a pink scarf. They all carry her body temperature. She has a careful and delicate personality. She is really good at taking care of people and makes people feel warm, like a hot water bag."

"I don't know when it started. It should be the night when she confessed. I felt like I was going crazy. My mind was full of her figure. The 18-year-old little body couldn't be removed, it's true."

"So I fell in love with it, but I don't know what it means to like, so I missed it... Actually, I liked Jung Soo-yeon, so it should be like this."

In fact, he really liked it, and he knew it, but that feeling was already weak and almost wanted to become nothingness. So when I look back now, the feeling of feeling like it is very clear.

"Woo woo..." The uncontrollable crying resounded unscrupulously, echoing in the quiet living room and did not dissipate for a long time.

Jes cried very sadly. She felt sorry for the girl named Jung Soo-yeon. Because Jung Soo-yeon missed the person she liked, she had no chance.

"Then do you still like her?" But she was unwilling to give up and held a glimmer of hope.

"I can't like it." Han Bin shook his head firmly. He didn't say he didn't like it, but he couldn't like it. Because he was no longer alone, there was a Baoyao by his side.

Baoyao, who also likes it so much that it makes people feel distressed, how could he let down such a strong girl?

"So... I can't like it anymore..." Jes choked and his forehead was pressed against Han Bin's forehead weakly. He slowly closed his eyes and tears fell. "But, I still like it, what should I do?"

"Who do you like?" Han Bin couldn't recognize who she was.

"Oppa, Sooyeon didn't go home, she was still staying with the person she liked." Jes privately wiped the corners of her eyes with her right hand and said tremblingly. "She didn't plan to go home at all, because you were drunk."

Yes, only when Han Bin is drunk and has no defense in her heart can she know so many secrets that will become secrets.

As a result, when I knew these secrets, I had surprises, but more of them were pain.

"I'm drunk? Really?" Han Bin asked softly, his eyelids were heavy and his consciousness was already confused. "It's good that this is the case. Now it should be a dream, so it's so realistic."

"Well, you are drunk, and what happened tonight will be a realistic dream, a dream with no ending and no results, and will be broken when you wake up."

Dreams are always beautiful, because when a dream is broken, the sputtered pieces will shine with an illusory luster, so they make people feel very beautiful.

At least, the dream that Han Bin and a Jessie Jung will have tonight will be the same.

I want to kiss the illusory luster of dreams, is it OK? Taste the faint sense of reality and experience the satisfaction of fulfilling wishes. Such a small wish should not be an exaggeration.

This time the kiss was very sweet and really irritating.

The pink little tongue gently licked the corner of Han Bin's mouth, savoring the familiar hotness. In the night when no one disturbed or refused, he was immersed in this beautiful night.

Han Bin's lips were a little dry, but under the licking of the slippery lilac tongue, it was slowly covered with fragrant saliva. It was a very favorite smell, exuding a faint fragrance and a little bit of sake.

The small red lips carefully held Han Bin's lower lip, sucked softly, and bit her teeth lightly, licked and bit her slowly like she was holding a lollipop, feeling the sweetness that was so sweet that it was.

I like this intimate feeling, without any distance, as if I can feel the feelings between each other by kissing. This time, I kissed not secretly, but a kiss openly.

The girl's charm is very charming. Dingxiang's tongue pried open Han Bin's unpreserved teeth, carrying a full fragrance of saliva flowing between Han Bin's lips, and the delicate taste buds gently rubbed against Han Bin's tongue.

They intertwined each other, hugging each other tightly like a couple in love. With a slight breath, it seemed as if they wanted to suck each other's breath into their hearts.

With a tremor, her throat rolled, and her fair neck gradually spread a beautiful blush. The hotness between her lips became more and more scorching, but she couldn't bear to let go, held her breath and sucked the smell she liked very much.

"Maybe, you can't like it anymore, but Jung Soo-yeon will like it for you." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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