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What it feels like to like someone

That night, Senbei tossed and turned, and no sleep was brewing.

There is always a vague facial feature in her head, smiling and talking, but she knows who it is.

When it was almost three o'clock, Xianbei was still full of energy, and an incredible guess was magnified and concrete in her heart.

Senbei was panicked by himself, so he quickly touched the phone next to his pillow, pressed it, and searched the Internet...

"How does it feel to like someone?"

There are many replies below the question, with one-by-one analysis and literary feelings.

Senbei contrasted one by one, the more they looked at it, the more confused they became, until one of the answers said--

"I thought that someone came in searching for this question."

Sent through, Senbei clenched his fingers in an instant.

No way……

Don’t you really like her landlord?

After only staying here for a few days, did you have such a shameful idea to others?

Senbei hides his face in despair.

Slowly, the small palms pressed hard against the cheeks, gradually loosened...

at night……

The night I just came back...

The man walked into the milk tea shop with her eyes without squinting.

The whole body's cells could feel the gaze burning from all directions, hotter than the surrounding warm lights, Senbei could only bury his face on his shoulder.

Xianbei heard different voices calling Chen Zhuo "Boss", there were males and females, and the constant tone was surprised.

But Chen Zhuo was extraordinarily calm, as if he didn't notice anything wrong, and walked freely to take her upstairs.

When he arrived at the entrance, the senbei had already turned into a steamed shrimp, curled up in his arms, motionless.

The man asked her: "Are you awake?"

Xianbei hurriedly raised her head, and slapped two clusters of eyelashes like a frightened butterfly feather: "...wake up, wake up..."

The sound was still small, and couldn't lift a trace of airflow.

"Sound so weak, really awake?" The man's breath was so close.

Senbei nodded.

He deliberately teased her: "Wake up and go around twice?"

Senbei's face was hot, and he shook his head violently. This kind of high-altitude travel is really exciting... She is shy and scared.

The man put her down, took her snow-white cat ear slippers from the shoe rack, and handed it to her. The movements are so smooth and natural, as if they have lived together for a long time.

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The next morning, Chen Zhuo sat in the operating room with his hands propped on his legs and his eyes focused.

On the table in front of him, there are two paintings on the same A4 paper with different characters.

The deputy store manager Zhou cleaned the container behind him. Seeing the boss sitting there for a long time without moving, he asked curiously, "What are you looking at."

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