Ye Qing stroked the scarf in amazement: "Tsk tsk tsk, she actually knits a scarf and gloves as a birthday present. It seems that she really likes you. Does such a girl really not think about it?"

"I don't have any thoughts about that for now." Ai Liang explained.

He didn't say much, and he had nothing to say.

Because Ai Liang herself doesn't know at this stage how to deal with the relationship between Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua.

Call it friendship.

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue will soon be adults, they are no longer the yellow-haired girls who just entered the club.

Yang Xingyue is growing up gradually.

As for Yue Qihua, both in mind and body, she was already very mature.

After graduating from junior high school, she can be treated as an adult.

No one can guarantee that the three of them will always get along like this.

It can be said to be love.

Ai Liang's feelings for them are not to that extent.

Ai Liang's attitude towards Yue Qihua is close to that of peers or bosom friends, similar to that of good buddies.

As for Yang Xingyue, Ai Liang's feelings for her are like a little sister next door who needs to be taken care of.

Ai Liang has been single all her life and has no experience in love, so it is difficult to handle the emotional problems of the three of them.

And personal emotion is a very subjective thing, unlike the knowledge and skills that can be learned in the memory bank.

This thing cannot be borrowed or imitated.

If you have personal emotions, you need to look for answers from the memories of other people in the memory bank.

Even his own thoughts are gone, so what is left of Ai Liang?

What's more, he still hasn't found his humanity yet.

I don't have time to think about love at all.

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang with weird eyes: "I don't have any thoughts about that... To be honest, I sometimes suspect that you are a g. If someone of your age looks like you, I think a girlfriend can make a mahjong table."

"Why are individuals always judged by general criteria? They all do something, so I do it too? Why do I have to be like those people."

Ai Liang retorted.

Ye Qing smiled and said: "I'm just curious, why you don't want to accept that girl...

What if you were cured while you were with her? "

Ai Liang said with a cold face, "Associating with others without knowing your own subjective wishes, what is the difference between this and cheating."

Ye Qing waved her fingers and said, "Well...you are super rigid, please be more tactful."

"A euphemism does not change the essence of a matter."

"Okay... If the other party is still willing to date even though they know this, it shouldn't be considered cheating, right?"

Ye Qing questioned from another direction.

"But I don't want to." Ai Liang said with a straight face.

When Ye Qing heard this, she couldn't help but give Ai Liang a white look.

It is to keep yourself from following the trend, and to discuss honesty and deceit... After talking for so long, it is just your unwillingness in the final analysis, right?

Ye Qing raised her hand slightly dissatisfied, and wanted to knock Ai Liang on the forehead, but was stopped by the latter.

She sighed, and waved her hands helplessly: "Oh, you guys haven't changed at all in all these years, you speak the same way as when you were a child."

Ai Liang didn't deny it, and ate the cake silently.

Obviously, the two were very ambiguous just now.

Now it's like nothing happened, chatting and bickering as usual.

I'm afraid this kind of relationship mode can only be seen in Ai Liang and Ye Qing.

One is because of mental problems, even if strange emotions arise, they will be suppressed immediately.

The other person will make timely changes to cater to the other party according to the other party's attitude.

The gift was also delivered, Ye Qing finished eating the cake on the plate, and was about to go home: "Forget it, I'll go back first, silly Na has been pestering me at home today, and I didn't leave until the afternoon, there is no sanitation at home. How to clean up."

Ai Liang put down the fork and was about to stand up, when Ye Qing raised her hand and pushed him back.

"Hey, I live next door, so I don't want to send a birthday star to you in such a short distance."

Ai Liang's body was firmly pressed against the chair.

Under this huge force, most people may not be able to move.

Ai Liang didn't deliberately fight against this force, and nodded honestly.

Ye Qing was very satisfied: "Well, that's right, today is your sixteenth birthday, so you should be more self-willed."

Ye Qing let go of her hand and walked towards the door, and helped Ai Liang close the door before going out.

Just outside the door, there was a sound of a key opening the door.

After a soft bang, the corridor fell into silence.

After Ye Qing left, Ai Liang took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, preparing to clean up the table.

But when he looked at the half of the cake in front of him, he hesitated for a while, then sat back.

The residual temperature of summer has not yet dissipated, and the weather is still hot.

The cake is ordered in advance, if it is put in tomorrow, it is estimated that it will go bad.

It would be a pity to throw it away.

Ai Liang picked up the knife and fork again, ready to finish off the rest of the cake.

………

At the same time, in the next door to Ai Liang who is only separated by a wall.

When Ye Qing came home, the first thing she did was not to change her shoes.

Instead, he covered his face, squatted down slowly with his back against the anti-theft door, and murmured inexplicably.

Through the cracks of her fingers, she could see that her face was flushed.

Obviously, it's not that she doesn't care about what just happened, she's just embarrassed to show it in front of Ai Liang.

Ye Qing recalled the feeling of lying in Ai Liang's arms just now.

His left hand unconsciously moved to the top of his head, imitating Ai Liang's movements, gently stroking the cold and smooth hair that Ai Liang had touched.

But no matter how much she imitated, she couldn't find the feeling at that time.

It's as if a key seasoning is missing when cooking.

Obviously, the air conditioner was turned on in the living room of Ai Liang's house, and the air temperature was very low.

At that time, she felt a warm current coming from the big hand on top of her head, spreading towards her limbs.

And Ai Liang's caressing speeded up the process even more, people couldn't help but take off all the disguises, trying to feel the warmth brought by that big hand.

The longing for this warmth~lightnovelpub.net~ made Ye Qing get closer and closer, until finally she lay down in Ai Liang's arms and stuck to him.

After lying in Ai Liang's arms, Ye Qing felt as if she was drunk, her head was dizzy, and the numbness spread from the place where the body touched to the whole body.

If it wasn't for the last shred of rationality in her mind, she would have hugged Ai Liang with her backhand and acted like a little girl to him.

Ye Qing put down her palms, put her hands on her knees and whispered: "Well, I just wanted to make a joke...I didn't expect that A Liang's elm head would do such a thing. Is this the power of atmosphere that Sister Lan often talks about?" ..."

Judging from the situation at the time.

If it wasn't for the punctual time chime in the living room, Ai Liang's heart would be at peace.

It is not impossible for the action between the two to go further.

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