After returning home, Chen Qianxue said something and ran away like a flash.

She said, "You must seize the opportunity, come on!"

Ling Qiuying walked to Nangong Junye's door step by step, knocked on the door gently, and asked carefully, "Are you there? Ye."

Soon, he didn't seem to want her to wait, and the door opened quickly. He smiled gently: "Is there anything wrong? Hum?"

"...that, I, can you go in, your room?"

When Nangong Junye heard Ling Qiuying say this, he was scared and stunned for a while, "...it's OK."

After Ling Qiuying entered, she saw Nangong Junye standing stupidly. She laughed, "Puff, fool, what are you doing?" Nangong Junye really walked over a little foolishly, sat next to her, and asked in confusion: "Is something happened?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ling Qiuying was puzzled.

Nangong Junye thought hesitantly, and said, "In the past, didn't you say... it's strange for girls to go into boys' rooms? You said that's something that lovers do."

"Is there any?" Obviously, Ling Qiuying didn't remember it. But Nangong Junye nodded seriously, very hard, "Yes."

"...Okay, if you say this, why are Fanting and Heng different? They are not lovers sleeping together."

Nangong Junye was speechless, "That's different, that's how they get along."

They get along differently from us.

“What’s the difference?”

“…it’s different.”

"Yeah, this is your room, don't sit like a guest."

"oh."

In this way, the two of them were still stiff.

"that……"

"actually……"

Until I was about to open my mouth, it was still so coincidental.

"You talk first," Nangong Junye smiled very gentlemanly, without any strange feeling at all. Ling Qiuying nodded gently, plucked up the courage, and asked, "Do you like me very much?"

"Um?"

Looking at Nangong Junye's look a little scared, Ling Qiuying repeated, "I asked, do you like me very much?"

"...This," Nangong Junye seemed a little angry (?), "I seem to like it very much."

“…Oh, so that’s how it is.”

"What's wrong with you? It's strange."

"... Just now, Qianxue and I chatted for a while. As we were talking, we seemed to feel that I like you a little, but we weren't sure if you like me too."

When Nangong Junye heard Ling Qiuying say this, he smiled sincerely. He smiled, very sunny, "Sure enough, girls are just talking about these things together."

"Ye, if you like me, tell me frankly, where are you not satisfied with me? For example, something."

Seeing Ling Qiuying talking very seriously, Nangong Junye was the kind of person who kept it in his heart and never said it. Unless that person asked, he would definitely not say it. So as long as Ling Qiuying asked something, he would answer it very seriously.

"...I really don't like that guy named Qiao Junxi."

When Ling Qiuying heard Qiao Junxi's name, she was stunned.

“Like it.”

After Nangong Junye said this, Ling Qiuying was a little stunned again.

"I don't like the people I like to react so much when they hear other people's names. I have the illusion, do you like that person? But once in a bar, you took the poison you developed in order to prevent him from being hurt. You clearly know that poison is very different and will die, but you still took it."
Chapter completed!