Chapter 52

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"There's no such thing as you..."

Shu Mian was a little angry and wanted to cry. He has been secretly in love with Jiang Yao for so many years, it's not that he hasn't privately imagined the scene where Jiang Yao and himself communicate with each other. The scenes that appeared in his dreams countless times included beautiful flowers, warm sun, and even onlookers and booing passers-by. The combination of all of them made him yearn for it very much, but until now, he never thought that Jiang Yao would confess his love to himself in a dark, cold, unmanned underground parking lot.

It was still when the two had just finished arguing!

Not only did Jiang Yao pick a completely wrong timing, but he didn't even send him a flower.

This is completely different from what he imagined!

Thinking of this, Shu Mian is both happy and regretful at the moment. When she thinks that she has been secretly in love with Jiang Yao for so many years, and that she couldn't receive a bouquet of flowers when she confessed, Shu Mian wants to cry again. Although that joyful happiness overwhelms the regret the size of a fingernail, for some reason, Shu Mian is very concerned about it:

"Why are you like this, Jiang Yao..."

Shu Mian cried and hugged Jiang Yao, buried her face in Jiang Yao's collarbone, her petite body twitched from crying, with a muffled nasal voice:

"How can you confess like this..."

She didn't even have a single flower, and she didn't say "I like you". She just said that she wanted to take care of him. Did she want to fall in love with him or propose marriage?

"Then how do I confess my love?" Jiang Yao has never thought about falling in love and getting married before, and this is the first time in his life that an old tree has blossomed. It was completely unexpected to fall in love with Shu Mian. He was caught off guard that he hadn't even thought about the scene when he communicated with Shu Mian carefully. Hearing this, he was immediately stunned:

"Can you teach me?"

Fortunately, Jiang Yao was still very modest. He stroked the sobbing Omega in his arms, and tried to lower his voice:

"What do I need to do? What kind of confession do you want? No matter what you want me to do or say, I will try my best to do it."

"Flowers! Love letters! Gifts!"

Shu Mian raised her head, both happy and angry. The happy thing was that she finally let Jiang Yao turn her head to look at her. The angry thing was that Jiang Yao's elm head still didn't understand. She said aggrievedly:

"You haven't even said you like me..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Yao sincerely apologized, took Shu Mian's face with her hands, and kissed him on the eyelid:

"I was wrong, then wait a minute, shall I go and get ready right away? When I have everything ready, I will give you a satisfactory confession."

"What time is it now?" Shu Mian grabbed Jiang Yao who was about to go out in a hurry, and threw herself into Jiang Yao's arms relyingly, with the aftertaste of crying in her voice:

"let's talk tomorrow."

"... that's fine." Jiang Yao maintained the posture of holding Shu Mian in his arms, and the two of them hugged each other for a while, neither of them could believe that the other had accepted their wishes.

When Shu Mian returned home, she was still in a state of confusion, surrounded by pink bubbles.

He fell into the soft window in a daze, covered his face, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Jiang Yao hugged him and eagerly said that he wanted to take care of him.

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