Leon didn't have a preference for desserts. Sometimes he would feel greasy whenhe saw sweet food, and sometimes he would try it out of curiosity. Many people around her would refuse to eat desserts because of high fat.
Michelle was the first girl he had seen who loved sweet food so much. Every time he saw her eating desserts with relish, he would feel happy inexplicably. He believed that sweet food could make people happy.
Not only desserts, but also anything Michelle usually ate would attract him, making him couldn't help but want to have a try.
Michelle bit another sugar-coated strawberry on a stick. Her cheeks bulged up, and Leon swallowed again.
"Is it really so delicious?" He couldn't help asking.
"Yes, of course!" With her eyes wide open, Michelle put the sugar-coated strawberry on a stick to his mouth, chewed the strawberry and mumbled, "Eat it, brother. It's delicious."
There were only three strawberries on the sugar-coated strawberry on a stick. Michelle bit two of them, and there was only the last one on it. It was wrapped in a light brown transparent sugar coat, which was very round.
The last strawberry was at the bottom. He had to pick up the stick
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something and quickly grabbed the cup. "Wait, I took it wrong. This is my cup."
“……” Leon was stunned again.
'It's just a glass of water. It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter even if you have drunk it.'
When he was about to tell her what he thought, Michelle had already poured another glass of water for him.
Leon took it and drank it. He finally calmed down and Michelle breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, are you all right?"
She sounded like a child who had done something wrong.
"I am fine." Leon turned to her and explained, "I don't like men. My sexual orientation is normal."
"Well, but my mother said that there is no sexual orientation but only love. So there is no difference between men and women. It's all love." Michelle said sincerely.
Leon was stunned and smiled. "Your mother is right. Let me put it another way. I like girls, not boys. Remember, don't talk nonsense in the future. What if you really made a boy fancy me? "
He tapped on Michelle's forehead with his index finger.
"Got it." Michelle grinned foolishly, and she was really cheering and happy in her heart.
'Ah! Brother likes girls!'
God pitied her. She still had a chance!