Reborn I don't need a heroine

450 Chapter 449 You know, don't talk

At past eleven o'clock at night, Wang Heng was lying on the sofa in the living room of Ye Xun's house, looking at the ceiling in the dark, listening quietly.

From the bedroom separated by a wall, there could be some faint noises - what is that girl doing?

From the crack in the bedroom door, there was a glimmer of light. Obviously, Ye Xun had not fallen asleep, and might not even have gone to bed.

After tonight's game time, Wang Heng went downstairs first, and went to the nearest small convenience store to buy some things like toothbrushes, towels, and a change of clothes. When she came back to take a shower and brush her teeth, Ye Xun had finished washing and was staying in her own bedroom.

Then Wang Heng turned off the light in the bedroom and lay down on the sofa.

According to the hamster's strategy suggestion, before trying to guide the dream, you must first 'do something different'. Just fell asleep like this, it probably won't work.

But he felt that Ye Xun should not fall asleep so easily.

After a few minutes, Wang Heng couldn't bear it anymore. He tiptoed up and walked to the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was open, just ajar—as if inviting him to come in.

But he didn't go in directly, but moved closer to the door to observe the situation first.

Of course, to put it bluntly, it is voyeurism.

I saw Ye Xun sitting at the desk, writing furiously... But the college entrance examination is over, so there is definitely no need to do any more questions. There is no homework and no homework pressure in the summer vacation after the third year of high school. Many people may not touch paper and pen for two months. So, what is Ye Xun doing? write diary?

Wang Heng secretly guessed, and took a few steps back.

Then, he coughed twice, deliberately stepped on the sound of footsteps, walked to the same door, and knocked on the door.

A girl's crisp voice came out of the door: "Senior, please come in."

Wang Heng opened the door and entered, and saw Ye Xun sitting by the bed, holding a mobile phone, as if he hadn't picked up paper and pen just now. He glanced at the desk calmly again, the desk was clean, as if nothing had been left on it.

Obviously, what I wrote just now is a girl's secret, probably a diary, right?

And Ye Xun is probably used to living alone, so he forgot to close the door...

Wang Heng: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Ye Xun smiled and said, "I can't sleep... Is my pajamas a bit stupid? Let the senior see a joke."

Wang Heng immediately shook his head: "No, no, it's very cute."

The girl's pajamas are a white short-sleeved top, and her lower body is pink shorts. This outfit seems to be no problem even if it is worn out, and compared with Ye Xun's usual dressing style, it looks more pink and tender.

Probably because it is too pink and cute, Ye Xun won't wear it out. After all, she is not like Pei Ningle, who can wear double ponytails without any psychological burden.

Ye Xun pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his hand to smooth the hair around his ear.

At this time, the girl had already untied her bra, letting her long hair hang loose. The upper half is black and straight like Han Yixuan, but the lower half is orange red like flames. And she tidied it up a little, let her long hair fall back, and used her shoulders to block the lower half of the orange-red long hair.

"Will this be more natural?" The girl seemed a little guilty.

The orange-red ponytail is very pretty, but it is loose after untie, which may be a little unnatural. Hiding the lower half of the hair behind the back, naturally there will be no such abrupt feeling.

But Wang Heng came to her, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the girl's hair.

He said softly: "There is nothing natural or unnatural, I think you look good no matter what."

Ye Xun didn't dodge, just blinked: "Does everything look good? What if you shave your head?"

Wang Heng: "Master, I want to talk to you about Buddhism."

Ye Xun couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh.

Wang Heng continued: "Of course, although you are good-looking at any time, sometimes, I think you are especially good-looking."

Ye Xun: "Oh, when?"

Wang Heng: "When you show yourself confidently, when you show me the admission letter, when you overcome difficulties and turn the mathematics you are least good at into the subject you are best at."

Ye Xun put his finger on his cheek and said thoughtfully, "No wonder your roommates call you Teacher Wang. Your rhetoric is exactly the same as the line our head teacher used to persuade us not to fall in love early."

Wang Heng: "A good romantic relationship should make people better, instead of dragging down the two parties and becoming a burden for both of them... How about it, is this more like your head teacher?"

The girl smiled and said, "That's right, it's exactly the same as the head teacher!"

Wang Heng sighed, and said seriously: "But I really think so. I think that if you like someone, you have to make her better."

Ye Xun's smile gradually subsided, and he stared at him with a solemn expression.

"How do you get better?" she asked.

Wang Heng: "Everyone has their own ideal look. For example, I want to be free, and there are a lot of astronomical sums in my bank account, but no one knows that I have money when I go out. And it's not pure With money, I want to know more, learn more, and experience more."

Ye Xun: "Experience..."

Wang Heng: "Because subjectively speaking, everything we have is just an experience, isn't it?"

Hearing what he said, Ye Xun couldn't help thinking.

After a short pause, Wang Heng's next sentence caught the girl's attention tightly.

He said: "So I hope you can become the ideal yourself in your mind. Whether it is getting a good grade in the college entrance examination or doing other things in the future, it is the same. Greater choice space, more bargaining chips, Including better financial conditions. For you, these should be quite useful. I think you are better."

Ye Xun took a deep breath and raised his head to stare at him.

'If you like someone, make her better. '

'Everyone has their ideal look. '

'I hope you can become the ideal self in your mind. '

'I think you are better. '

What do these words together mean? Logically, the conclusion seems to be on the verge of coming out...

A moment of silence was extremely long for Ye Xun.

Finally, Wang Heng spoke again and said, "So you know, I like you, Xiao Xun."

For a moment, the girl held her breath.

She raised her face slightly, as if waiting for something.

Wang Heng asked again: "What about your response? Do you like me?"

Is there any need to answer this question?

Ye Xun couldn't hold back anymore, his face moved forward lightly, almost in front of Wang Heng's.

Wang Heng didn't dodge any more, and lightly kissed the girl's ruddy lips.

After all, Ye Xun had already answered his confession with practical actions - don't talk, kiss me.

The lips of both are soft, fresh and warm.

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