Chapter 98.

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Chapter 98. Innocent "When did you like me?"......

    After kissing, seeing Gong Jue's sluggish look, Meng Wantao's mouth twitched.

    So innocent?

    She endured and endured, and finally she couldn't hold back, and finally she did what she had always wanted to do but never dared to do.

    She raised her hand and pinched Gong Jue's face.

    It feels really good.

    "Let's go." She pressed the corner of her raised mouth, her voice was light, and when the words fell, she turned around and walked back.

    Gong Jue: "..."

    He stood there and waited for Meng Wantao to walk a few steps before returning to his senses.

    Looking at Meng Wantao's back, he raised his hand and touched his face - the place she had just kissed.

    It was very cold, so cold that there was not much warmth all over the body, but that piece of skin was hot.

    Even the side of her face that was pinched playfully by her was still numb.

    She kissed him.

    Realizing this, Gong Jue became excited after realizing it, and her eyes brightened as if she had been quenched by the mountain spring after the snow.

    Meng Wantao walked for a while and found that Gong Jue hadn't followed.

    Her eyebrows moved slightly, what happened? Wouldn't it be foolish to kiss someone?

    She turned around.

    He saw Gong Jue still standing in the same place, reflecting the vast white snow behind him, smiling like an immortal, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

    Meng Wantao believes that he is not a superficial person who only looks at skin.

    But Gong Jue is really beautiful.

    Even from the point of view of appreciating beautiful things, he is absolutely pleasing to the eye.

    "Don't go?" She stood there and admired it for a while, before she regained her mind and said to Gong Jue, "If you don't go, it will be dark in a while."     Gong Jue had long legs, and she chased after him after a while. .

    When Gong Jue made a move, Meng Wantao turned around. , walked straight towards the small yard in the heavy snow.

    The two stood shoulder to shoulder, and although neither of them spoke, the cool air was filled with a hint of warmth and sweetness.

    Meng Wantao looked at the two lines of footprints that the two of them had just walked by, and the corners of his mouth kept rising and falling.

    Love is such a miraculous thing.

    It makes you forget all your troubles, and all the hardships you have encountered are worth it-if the hardships are to meet you.

    She has never complained about the unfairness of fate. In the past, it took a lot of effort to survive, and there was no time for her to think about it.

    But every time she met some acquaintances in the family, there would always be someone looking at her with pity and saying: This child is really pitiful.

    Poor?

    She never felt that way.

    Because it is useless.

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