✓The Green Tea's Crushing Victories in the '70s

Chapter 52

After Tong Xuelu said this, a pair of apricot eyes stared at him.

The air in the kitchen began to warm up, and it was clearly autumn, but it was inexplicably hot at this moment.

Wen Rugui blushed, and his ears and neck were flushed with them.

He looked at Tong Xuelu, his heartbeat speeded up, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat uncontrollably.

Didn't Zhou Yan say that girls are more shy?

Why can't she see any shyness on her face?

He came to the kitchen deliberately, originally looking for an opportunity to clarify the relationship between the two.

Who thought he hadn't even spoken, she asked straightly if she liked her, and caught him by surprise!

Although things were a little bit beyond his expectation, it also disrupted his arrangements.

But now that he has determined his feelings for her, he will definitely not deny it, nor will he want to fight at this time.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath, staring at her with black eyes, and said every word: "Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong."

Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong.

His voice is low and clear, and in such a night, it is loud and loud.

It's like a feather scratching the tip of the heart gently, making people feel itchy.

Tong Xuelu looked at him.

He stood under an incandescent lamp, the light illuminating his facial features extremely three-dimensional, long and thick eyelashes, straight bridge of the nose, black eyes staring at her without blinking.

She had heard the man's confession many times before putting on the book, and she had heard all the hot confession.

Compared with them, Wen Rugui's words seem simple and simple, but they are the most romantic confession she has ever heard, and they are the one that moves her the most.

In the beginning, there were elements of habit, but also elements of his being too good.

Later, he treated himself better and better, bit by bit, she saw it all.

If she doesn't feel at all, it must be a lie.

"Comrade Wen..."

"Comrade Tong..."

The voices of the two rang out in unison.

Wen Rugui was staring at her, feeling her whole body tense, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could barely be able to bear it.

He was about to ask her if she would like to deal with him, but he didn't expect that she would also speak.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath again and said politely: "Comrade Tong, you speak first."

Tong Xuelu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Comrade Wen, let's get to know each other without being a hooligan, right?"

If it is not for the purpose of playing hooligans, is it not for the purpose of marriage?

There was a "boom".

Blood rushed from his whole body to his face, and Wen Rugui blushed so much that he almost dripped bleeding: "Comrade Tong means, is it right to agree to behave with me?"

Tong Xuelu nodded, then shook his head again: "For the time being, it cannot be regarded as a real target. Before we become targets, Comrade Wen must first pursue me."