Chapter 137 Similar to Love (3)

   "Maybe." Yinyin replied indifferently, as if it was something that had nothing to do with her, what about it? And what she is worried about now is not this problem. Correctly speaking, it doesn't matter what she becomes now. The important thing is that time is running out. She must find a way to save Zhao Ziheng as soon as possible.

  The person may see a trace of eagerness on Yinyin’s face, maybe not, she said: "The person you mentioned before..."

  Yinyin looked at the person in front of her suspiciously. Maybe she was a little surprised. She was always asking, so when the person in front of her also asked questions, she was a little surprised.

  "I just wanted to ask, what kind of person is he?" The man seemed to have the courage to ask.

  It is not difficult to notice that the person in front of me seems to be very interested in the person Yinyin said. She can answer or not, but Yinyin still answered. She said: "A very gentle and considerate person."

  While speaking, Yinyin only felt that her newly calmed heart was making ripples again, because she suddenly realized that she had almost fallen into that tenderness, or perhaps she had fallen into it without noticing it? Yinyin feels that Feng Qinghan is gentler than anyone else, and that he feels safe to be with him. He is humorous and considers others. With his obsessive face, it is hard to imagine anyone can resist.

Yinyin is not sure whether she has ever sunk, but she can be sure that she has no defense at all by his side, and has no ability to resist his gentleness, even his kisses... when she thought of this, Yinyin Yin raised her hand and stroked her lips subconsciously, as if she was reminiscing the feeling of being kissed by Feng Qinghan...

Yinyin’s subconscious action caused a look of death in the eyes of the people in front of her. Even if Yinyin didn’t explain, she seemed to have seen something, whether it was because of Yinyin’s silence or because of her actions that a cold light flashed in the eyes of the people in front of her. What?

That’s right, Yin Yin realized that she didn’t even have the slightest dislike for Feng Qinghan’s kiss. Yin Yin knows what it means to not reject the kiss of someone she doesn’t love, but Yin Yin has a little bit of it for her beloved person. Yin is also very clear; Yinyin clearly knows that the person she loves is Zhao Ziheng, but why doesn't she reject an outsider's kiss? If it's just a kiss of etiquette, Yinyin would not be so troubled, because it can be distinguished, not to mention that there is no etiquette kiss in this era.

  After thinking about this, Yinyin seemed to feel that she should face the fact that she felt like Feng Qinghan, otherwise she would be like a deceiver of emotions. She thought she only loved Zhao Ziheng, so how about Feng Qinghan? Yinyin knows very well that she doesn't hate the wind and cold, and she even relies on and craves the taste of him. However, does she really only love Zhao Ziheng alone?

   Suddenly the sound of a broken porcelain waking Yinyin from her contemplation. It turned out to be the sound of a cup breaking.

   "I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked it over." The man in front of him said apologetically, picking up the last fragment and getting up and putting it in the tray.

  "I—" Yinyin realized how rude she was, and she felt very embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

  The man smiled faintly, and said: "It's nothing, but seeing how ecstatic you think, that person must be no ordinary friend, right?"

  Yinyin hesitated for a moment and then nodded. For Feng Qinghan, it was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary friends, but if you talk about friends, you can't say anything.

   "What kind of friend is that?"

  Sure enough, this question was asked. Yinyin looked at the person in front of her for a while, then lowered her eyes, a little confused, and shook her head: "I don't know."

  "Don't know? Don't you like him?" the man asked.

"No, no, I like him, but..." That kind of feeling is different from what a friend likes, and that feeling is not clear. Yinyin is very clear that that feeling is not to regard Feng Qinghan as a friend, but it cannot be said to be a person who likes. ; Speaking of, Yinyin discovered that the kind of Fengqinghan is like, not love, that is, she doesn't love him, but why can't she resist his kiss?

  If you say that you like Fengqinghan, is it love for Zhao Ziheng?

   Yinyin suddenly felt very confused. Although she knew that she loved Zhao Ziheng, she couldn't ignore the feeling of cold wind. How could one love the one she loves wholeheartedly with the feeling that she can't let go of the other person? Yinyin subconsciously compared the two. The two are obviously not the same type of people. Zhao Ziheng always likes to carry everything alone and exclude her. As for the wind and cold, he always appears when he is most depressed. To take care of himself with his gentleness, and he has confessed to himself more than once...How do you choose between these two people?

  "Do you have someone you love?" Just when Yinyin's heart was very confused, the voice of the person in front of her rang again.

   Yinyin nodded, but her expression was very confused, which made the person feel a little surprised in her eyes.

  A moment later, the person’s voice sounded again, and she said: “Who do you like more about him and your loved one?”

  Hearing this, Yinyin was startled again, because this is also the problem of her troubles. Isn’t it true that liking can’t be regarded as love, and love can’t be liking? How is it called like? And how to call it love?