Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

There are not many people in the book bar today. It's quiet and deserted.

Ye Feitong is wearing a rust red sweater with a light blue shirt inside and cotton black trousers, which perfectly decorates his long legs. Probably there is a big age difference. He has different dressing styles from chengjingzhou, and he prefers a comfortable and casual style.

An adult man in his twenties is impeccable, whether it's his enviable life experience, perfect education, or his handsome appearance. It's hard not to move.

If left in the past, perhaps, in the face of such an excellent man's confession, she would blush, heartbeat and be at a loss.

But it's not a little girl in love. She won't be hot headed, let alone too confused to think.

Jing Yi smiled and ate Matcha cake. It tasted good. She liked it.

"Senior, the cake is delicious. Don't you want a piece?"

"You eat, I won't eat." ye Feitong stared at her. "If you are worried about what happened when you were a child and don't accept my confession, I tell you that the past has passed, and I don't care."

Jing shook his hand holding the spoon and dug a piece of cake into his mouth. "The senior doesn't care, but I care."

She smiled faintly, her face was calm, but the bottom of her eyes was cold.

"Senior, it's a beautiful thing to like a person, but I'm sorry. I don't want to be ambiguous, let alone cheat your feelings. I don't like you, and I don't have plans to fall in love at present."

The cake melted in the mouth, clearly with a sweet taste, but I don't know why I ate it in the end, but there was a touch of bitterness between my teeth.

Jing Yi put down his spoon and didn't intend to continue eating. He took a sip of the milk cup. The milk was not too hot and just drank it.

She sipped, without any guilt because she frankly and frankly refused a man's confession.

Ye Feitong mockingly raised his lips, "Jing Yi, you are so cruel."

Jing nodded noncommittally, "senior students, men and women can not only be lovers, but also friends."

"Do you think I will make friends with you after you refuse me so embarrassed?" ye Feitong's voice was a little sharp. It was obvious that he was stabbed.

From childhood, most girls chased him and were rejected by him. Now, it's upside down. He finally met a girl he liked and chose to express his feelings on such a grand festival, but he was rejected cleanly, just like a blow in the head, which made him experience the taste of being rejected once.

So embarrassed, so embarrassed.

Jing picked the tip of his eyebrow and said in a relaxed tone, "if you don't do it, don't do it. Anyway, I don't have much popularity. I haven't had many friends since I was young. I don't have much more than you and I don't have much less than you."

Ye Feitong's teeth clenched. "Jingyi, do you know how hateful you are!" he clenched his teeth every word.

Jing nodded, "I've always known myself, so ye Xuechang, do you think you're blind? Otherwise, how can you like me, who is disgusting, cruel and hateful?"

Ye Feitong clenched his fist and vomited blood with anger.

Jing sighed, "well, senior, don't be angry. It's not worth being angry with people like me."

"Shut up!" ye Feitong glared at her. "You don't speak. No one thinks you're dumb!"

"Really? I remember when I didn't speak. Someone regarded me as a mute."

“……”

The door of the book bar was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the cold air rushed into the warm room.

The visitor stood at the open door and looked quickly inside.

Locking the target, she strode over, full of anger, and the places she passed seemed to be burned to ashes.