Chapter 850 Jun Hang, Can We Be Together? (2)

She was afraid that the two of them would be like them, tormenting each other.

She loved him and wanted to be with him.

But she was afraid.

She was afraid that they would be like Xiao Ye and the others.

After hearing what she said, Jun Hang, who had been reading, was slightly stunned, and slowly raised his head to look at her.

Youyou's eyes were red, nervous and at a loss, and she was panicking.

Jun Hang pursed his pale pink lips, and his cold eyes seemed to become a little deeper, "What... do you want to say?"

What was her deep meaning?

Looking at his slightly serious eyebrows at this time, Youyou nervously tightened the corner of the clothes in her hand, but looked at him firmly and hoarsely, choking, "Brother Jun Hang, I only have one life, and I can't give it generously to someone I don't love."

I only have one life, and I can't give it generously to someone I don't love.

"I love you, very much, very much, I love you every minute and every second, I don't want you to know, I love honestly and openly, so... Brother Junhang, if you like me too, then let's be together, okay? Let's be together, okay?"

Don't waste each other's lives, don't let this kind of pain and heartache accompany you all the time.

Life should be beautiful.

We only have this life, we should live a better life, right?

Why should we consider so many other things.

But now, when Youyou said this, she was so nervous that she couldn't extricate herself.

Because she had never dared to say such words before, afraid that if she said it, it would break the way they get along, and even such a distance would not exist.

But after what happened to Xiaoye and Su Xun, she was really scared.

Love.

Just you love me, I love you, and then we will be together, that's it.

How difficult it is, she doesn't understand.

And Junhang listened to her so straightforward and frank words this time, his cold eyes like the moon seemed to be a little wavy, like a small stone thrown into it, rippling.

It broke his calmness.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Youyou just stood in front of him.

She was wearing a plaid skirt that covered her hips, leggings, small leather boots, a white lace shirt on her upper body, and a sleeveless red bean paste sweater.

She had a very attractive figure, but she was dressed in a pure and conservative way.

It added a bit of abstinence.

Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her chest was bulging in front of her.

Her eyes were red and misty, and she just looked at him without blinking, and her two beautiful little hands were tightly entangled.

She was waiting, waiting.

One minute passed, three minutes, five minutes...

Finally, just when Youyou's nervous body was about to fall and couldn't hold on, Jun Hang suddenly spoke.

He looked at her, and under her uneasy gaze, he uttered a word faintly from his thin lips: "Okay."

Okay.

His words were very light.

Like a gust of wind.

Slowly brushing past, if she hadn't seen his thin lips move with her own eyes, Youyou would almost think she was hallucinating.

But even so, it was enough to completely stun her.

Her whole body froze there, staring at him blankly.

"...Okay?"

He said... okay?

Wait, Youyou's mind seemed to be in a mess, why would he say okay, he said okay whatever she asked him.

Youyou's heart was trembling violently, she couldn't even think about it.

"Yeah."