he huan snorted,"i don't?" if i didn't have any of them, how could you have liked me for so many years?"
Qin mo smiled and continued to walk forward.
Originally, he Huan didn't expect him to answer, but after a long time, he said, " "If I like it, then I like it. I won't like it because of this, and I won't dislike it because it's gone."
he huan was stunned for a moment. she didn't quite understand what he meant.
Qin mo and she stood face to face in the gentle snow. Under the street light, he Huan's small face was a little red. It was cold. He should have felt sorry for her, but now, when he saw her, he felt a little moved.
It had been a long time since he had seen her face so red. At this moment, it was as if they had really returned to the past, back to the time when she was 18 years old, and he was still the man who could not control himself.
He liked her, but he had no way to confess.
