Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"No, not now, never, I don’t care what others think of me, no matter what others think of me, I only want you, I just want to be with you, and it’s the kind of a lifetime. My son and grandchildren have never been what I thought. I’m not a pervert, and I don’t have any problems in my heart. I just love you and want to be with you. I have never had anyone in my plan. I didn’t even think about it. There is only you at the end, all you. I think about it, if you don’t like me, if you fall in love with other women, marry other women and have children, I am ready to be alone in this life."

Mu Han looked at Tsing Yi anxiously.

"I, I know that you don't believe me. I think I might be on a whim and pursue excitement, but it may be like this for a year or two. What about the ten years? You can't think I have been like this for ten years, right?"

Mu Han looked at him in surprise: "...ten, ten years?"

"Yes, it's ten years." Tsing Yi looked at him, and finally said what he had hidden for ten years: "Whether you remember what we knew before, but I really liked you for ten years. Year... I don't know why I just..." I didn't control it.

He regretted his death.

"I, I didn't mean it, I, did I hurt or hurt you just now?" Qing Yi looked at Mu Han Honghong's two wrists, annoyed.

Mu Han did not answer his words, but asked him: "Have you not said it for so many years? Or did you say it before I lost my memory? I just forgot?"

Tsing Yi shook his head: "I, I didn't dare..."

He didn't dare to look at Mu Han's eyes.

"I, I'm afraid you think I'm a pervert, I'm afraid you will avoid me when you know, I'm afraid you are sick..."

Mu Han looked at the man in front of him who was embarrassed like a child doing something wrong, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Distressed, only distressed.

Originally, he was afraid that Tsing Yi would not be able to stand the pressure, but he didn't think that this most important issue was the least he should worry about.

For ten years, Mu Han didn’t know how he persevered, and he didn’t know where he was such a person who was inferior to a normal person so that he liked it so much. He was even prepared to be alone in this life for himself. .

Tsing Yi peeked at him and found that Mu Han was looking at him. He carefully asked him: "You, you just asked if my family can accept...Yes, what do you mean?"

He still didn't dare to look directly into Mu Han's eyes.

He was so nervous that his heart would jump out of his throat.

"Even if I like you too, I am willing to accept what you mean." Mu Han looked at him and said.

Tsing Yi was stunned and looked at him incredulously.

"You, you, you are, you mean..." Tsing Yi couldn't straighten her tongue at all, and she forgot to breathe.

Mu Han smiled, his ears flushed, he scratched his back a little embarrassedly, and said to him: "Actually... if you told me earlier, maybe we would have..."

"It may be too late for you, but if you want, shall we give it a try?"

Tsing Yi looked at Mu Han, this time she couldn't even speak, so she looked at him blankly.

...

Tsing Yi, who had been in the room for an hour, was still dreaming. She sat on the sofa blankly, looking forward motionless, with a face full of disbelief.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting before, and he slowly passed away, and realized later.

Xiaohan, he said, they try?

He also said that he actually likes him too?

Also, they should have been together long ago...

Isn't he dreaming? I have no auditory hallucinations or fantasy, right?

Tsing Yi sat on the sofa for a long time.

Finally, he was sure that he was not dreaming.

It's true, it's all true, everything that happened after coming out of the hospital is true, Xiao Han really said it.

He couldn't help getting excited, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and smiled like a fool.

The door was suddenly opened.

Tsing Yi, who was silly, looked up and saw Mu Han standing at the door of the room.

Tsing Yi immediately stood up in a hurry and watched Mu Han kowtow: "...what, what?"

Mu Han looked at him, then walked in, closed the door with his backhand, and then asked him, "Have you not taken a bath yet?"

"No, no, I'll wash it in a while, and wash it in a while." Tsing Yi quickly replied, his mind was short-circuited, he couldn't turn around, and he couldn't control his words.

"I'm done." Mu Han said.

With water drops on the ends of his hair and a simple short sleeve on his body, he saw that he had just come out of the bathroom and his whole body was misty.

"Wh, what?" Tsing Yi looked at him, wondering what he meant when he suddenly came over and said that he took a shower.

He seemed to understand what he meant, but he didn't dare to understand.

Mu Han walked towards him and stood before him.

He seems to be waiting for Tsing Yi to speak, but Tsing Yi can still think in his head now.

So Mu Han said again: "I said, I'm done."

Tsing Yi said blankly: "You, it's done..."

"Yeah." He replied softly, and then said: "I asked, Bai Yi won't be back today, there are only two of us here, just now in the hospital parking lot...Would you..."

This time he made it so obvious that Tsing Yi understood it even if his brain couldn't use it.

He looked at Mu Han, a heart almost popped out of his chest.