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"Ah?" Jing He realized something was wrong and quickly sat up and asked, "What confession?"
Wasn't he encouraging Miyin? How did it become a confession?
"Huh!?" Miyin was also stunned when she saw Jinghe's reaction.
The two of you looked at each other and the atmosphere became awkward.
Jing He thought about it, slapped his head with his left hand, held his forehead and explained: "You misunderstood, that's not what I meant."
Miyin frowned slightly and asked, "Does that mean you hate me?"
"No." Jinghe quickly denied.
He noticed that Miyin was not in a good state after dinner, and thought that the sponsorship issue was a big blow to Miyin because her father was also involved.
Seeing that Miyin was still in a bad mood after going to the rooftop, he decided to encourage Miyin.
He had learned some conversation skills before, and the book said: "When facing a conversation partner who denies you, you should give encouragement."
How can we encourage her? Of course, we can’t say, “You don’t need to be ashamed of being the sponsor’s daughter. Instead, you should be proud of it.”
It just so happens that the book also talks about how to encourage. First, give a positive answer immediately, then praise the other person's strengths, and finally thank the other person.
Of course he knew what Yayin had asked just now - "Do you hate me?"
What is the definite answer? Of course it is "I like you".
But who knew that following this routine, it would become more and more like a confession...
Jinghe sighed. If it was his normal self, he would have reacted immediately, but now...
Jinghe explained, "What I mean is that I like you as a friend."
Miyin was silent for a while after hearing this.
Just friends?
She was relieved that Jinghe didn't hate her.
However, it is good to be friends with Jinghe, but how can we be just friends?
She also wanted to take their relationship further.
She believed that Jinghe was the true love she was looking for, her prince charming, and she must catch him.
Miyin thought of something again and her face slowly turned red.
When Jinghe saw that Miyin hadn't moved for a long time, he lay down and didn't see anything.
His mind was a mess now, with strange thoughts popping up in his head from time to time. He had to calm down.
Who knew that not long after he lay down, he heard Miyin's call: "Jinghe..."
"how……"
Jinghe looked up and was stunned.
It was only then that he realized that the home clothes Miyin was wearing were very loose, especially the pants.
In front of him, Miyin's hands nervously grabbed the legs of her trousers and pulled them up to her thighs.
Under the loose pants are a pair of slender legs wearing black stockings.
The texture of the stockings appears soft and smooth under the moonlight.
Miyin's legs are tightly wrapped in stockings, outlining her graceful curves and showing the unique beauty of women, like jade.
Jinghe moved his eyes downwards and saw Miyin's little feet in black stockings stepping on slippers.
The moonlight is very bright tonight.
Miyin turned her face away at this time, and one could vaguely see that her face was slightly flushed.
She didn't dare look at Jinghe.
Miyin didn't know what was wrong with her...
When she saw the stockings in the closet, she suddenly remembered what she had asked Jinghe in the morning...Does he like white stockings or black stockings?
Jinghe didn't say it at that time, but it is certain that Jinghe likes stockings.
At that moment, an idea came to her mind that she might as well wear it for Jinghe to see.
Miyin now felt her heart beating fast and her cheeks were slightly hot.
Jinghe looked at it for a long time without saying anything, and Miyin didn't know what Jinghe was thinking.
Miyin frowned slightly.
Now she has begun to regret a little. Shouldn't she have done this... ?
What if Jinghe doesn’t like me? What if Jinghe thinks I’m a frivolous woman?
Feeling very shy and uneasy, Miyin turned her head slightly and took a peek.
Zhijinghe's eyes were burning as he looked at himself.
Miyin's face flushed red and she quickly turned her head away. Then she made up her mind and turned back. She met Jinghe's eyes and then avoided his gaze again.
She opened her red lips slightly, her voice was soft and trembling: "Do you... like it?"
Jinghe didn't answer, he slowly stretched out his hand.
What is this going to do... ?
Miyin felt even more ashamed and didn't know whether she should hide or not.
But she seemed to be wrong, as Jinghe reached out and pinched himself.
Jinghe quickly picked up the Coke on the left and took a big gulp.
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Chapter 102 The Greatest Obstacle to Peace
Jinghe took a few sips of Coke and said to Miyin, "I like it, but you don't have to do this."
Seeing this, Miyin quickly let go of her hand, put down her pants, and her face blushed.
Now that I think about it, I was really confused. How could I do such a thing...
"Miyin-chan..."
Jinghe stared into Miyin's eyes and said.
Miyin turned her head away, not daring to look at Jinghe, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why do you think I hate you?" Jinghe asked.
This time is different from last time. Last time she was acting, but this time Miyin really felt that he hated her.
Miyin muttered, "It's all because of you. You didn't tell me anything, whether it was the negative impact of Wushao or the sponsors..."
Jinghe smiled when he heard that.
"What are you laughing at!?" Miyin asked angrily.
"You look cute like this." Jing He said, taking another sip of Coke. "Don't worry, I will tell you everything I know. I won't lie to you. Really. You go down first and leave me alone."
Hearing this, Miyin nodded quickly: "Okay, then I'm waiting for what you said!"
She didn't dare stay here for even a second.
Then Miyin walked past Jinghe and went downstairs.
After a while, Jinghe heard the footsteps disappear, looked back, and saw that Miyin had really gone down, then he turned back.
He looked down at his crotch and sighed.
How can a person not have desires? He is not Liu Xiahui who can remain calm even when a woman's lap is on his lips. If it were normal times, he would definitely not be outdone if Miyin was like this.
But... now he was influenced by the unsheathed buckle, and his desires were overwhelmed. He didn't want to do those things in this state.
What's more... he didn't know why, but he was always resistant to romance.
If there is no true love, why go to Wushan together?
Then Jinghe started eating barbecue and drinking Coke, while silently reciting the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility in his heart.
"Lao Jun said:
“The Tao is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth;
“The Tao is ruthless, it moves the sun and the moon;
“The great way is nameless, nourishing all things;
"I do not know its name, so I call it Tao..."
After a long while, Jinghe felt that it was about time. He packed up his things and turned to walk downstairs.
He walked across the third floor and came to the living room on the second floor.
"Sister, isn't Miyin coming down yet?" Jinghe looked around and asked Sara who was lying on the sofa.
"No..." Sara answered casually while looking down at his phone.
She thought about it, raised her head and looked at Jinghe, and asked with a puzzled look: "Didn't she say she was coming up to see you?"
"I looked for her. I thought she had come down." Seeing this, Jinghe waved to Sha Luo and said, "Then I'll go to rest first. You should go to bed early too."
"Hmm..." Seeing that everything was fine, Sara continued to look down at his phone.
Jinghe went down the stairs and walked towards his room.
Then he took the clothes and went into the bathroom on the first floor.
After taking a shower, he walked into the bedroom and locked the door. Seeing that the curtains were already drawn, he used [Haunting Dreams] to enter the dreamland.
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