Chapter 1522

Mo Ling put down her book and looked at the girl standing next to her.

With such a red face, I'm still nervous.

Is he so terrible?

"Are you afraid of me?" Mo Ling asked.

In his impression, early summer was not such a restrained girl.

On the beautiful face in early summer, there were shy red clouds, a pair of bright eyes blinking from time to time, showing the tension in my heart at the moment.

She just smiled with the her thin lips and didn't answer.

She was not afraid of him, but felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

"I won't watch the movie. I'll sit and go." Mo Ling's pretty mouth pursed a faint smile, reached out and patted the girl on the shoulder, indicating that Chu Xia sat down.

Early summer hesitated for a few seconds and finally sat next to Mo Ling. They were about half a meter away.

But as soon as she sat down, her left hand was held, and the temperature of the man's palm soon passed to the tip of her fingers.

As if suddenly exposed to an electric current, the whole person was stunned in early summer.

Black eyes suddenly ran across, a touch of panic, heart pounding, as if to break out of the cavity.

Mo Ling saw all the changes in the girl's look, but he held Chu Xia's hand harder.

"You don't have to be so afraid. I took the time to come here to see you just because I wanted to give us more opportunities to get along."

Mo Ling said to get along. In his opinion, only when getting along can we know more about each other's living habits, temper and personality.

In early summer, if I was petrified, I couldn't speak for a long time. The palms of my hands had been sweating.

She looked at Mo Ling with a trace of panic in her eyes.

"Do you... Like me?" She lowered her voice and asked, her heart beating like thunder, her face burning red.

During this time, she can feel some changes in the man's attitude towards himself. He will contact himself occasionally and ask him to go to art exhibitions, concerts, ball games, meals and so on. He will even care about his life.

When she was not feeling well, he had not put down his work and accompanied her to the hospital for examination.

But it has been nearly two months. He has not confessed to himself or said he likes himself.

She couldn't tell what it felt like.

When Mo Ling asked this question in early summer, her heart trembled slightly.

He didn't answer immediately. It seemed that he needed to think about how to reply to the girl in front of him.

He likes this girl. This is the only girl he is interested in over the years and the only girl who can have a lot of topics to talk about.

This kind of love is more like a kind of attraction and appreciation, during which there is not much palpitation and passion.

There may be many ways to express his feelings. His feeling of early summer should also be a kind of emotion.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Ling looked at the early summer beside her and smiled gracefully and gentlemanly at the corners of her mouth.

"Like it!" He answered these two words directly without twisting or explaining more.

When he said these two words, the girl next to her shyly lowered her head.

In the early summer, she pressed her lips tightly, and the tension on her face was covered with shyness. Her two cheeks were red and red until she reached her neck.

He didn't answer because she didn't know how to answer at the moment.

At this time, Mo Ling took back his hand to hold the girl, then took a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls. After drinking, he looked at the girl next to him again and said:

"Early summer, if you like, we can communicate."