MTL - Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight-Chapter 47

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It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Meng Xia's heart came to her throat at the moment Mosquito's voice fell. The rapid beating frequency seemed to jump out as long as she opened her mouth. She didn't dare to open her mouth or answer.

Just when she was silent, Mosquito added: "Today, when I watched you interact, I had such a feeling."

Are the few minutes in the middle a temptation? Meng Xia bit the straw of yogurt unconsciously, she couldn't figure out what the mosquito was trying to express.

Before waiting for Meng Xia's response, Mosquito said to himself: "I didn't want to say it so early, but today, when I saw that you were very close, it wasn't very comfortable. You shouldn't feel like this, your own I should be very happy that good friends and their favorite idols have the opportunity to get close to each other, just like Coco and Tiantian. But I am a little sour and a little jealous.”

Meng Xia was so upset, she turned her head to look at the mosquitoes. Under the dim light, Mosquitoes had disappeared from their usual ardent publicity, Wen Wen stood there quietly, staring at her, her bright eyes filled with indescribable complex feelings.

She knew that Mosquitoes had always liked Ning Qingwan very much. Mosquitoes were actively rushing to the front line at the time of star chasing. She had a guess in her heart, would it be that Mosquitoes would also love Ning Qingwan... Then she How to confess to mosquitoes. Mosquito couldn't accept what to do. She didn't want to lose Mosquito as a friend.

If this is the case, the longer you hide it to the end, the later Mosquito finds out whether the impact and damage to her will be greater. Meng Xia considers how to open her mouth and confess to Mosquito, "Mosquito, in fact, I..."

Mosquito interrupted her: "Don't talk, my rhythm will be messed up."

Meng Xia: "..."

Mosquito looked away, looked down at the ground, took a deep breath, "Meng Xia, I like you."

"It's not just liking for ordinary friends." Mosquito closed her eyes, shy and embarrassed, and looked at Meng Xia very intently. "I want to hold your hand and take you on a date, I want to kiss you, I want to be more intimate."

After a while, there was no response from Meng Xia, Mosquito frowned and said angrily, "Why don't you have any response at all?"

Meng Xia was helpless: "You told me not to speak."

"Can you be more upright?" Mosquito rubbed his forehead, "Then give me some reaction now."

Meng Xia suddenly remembered that mosquitoes were very active in the group when he first joined the group, but in fact he didn't pay much attention to the newcomer Meng Xia.

It wasn't until Luo Ke in the group inadvertently revealed that she looked a bit like Ning Qingwan, that the mosquitoes became enthusiastic about her.

The evening breeze was blowing and it was slightly cool. Meng Xia put the wind-disturbed hair behind her ears, "Actually, maybe, your love for me is only based on your love for Wanwan."

Mosquito: "I admit that at first I approached you because I wanted you to look like Wan Wan, but then the more I approached you, the more I found that I liked you more and more."

Meng Xia pursed her lips and looked at the silent night, recalling those days of chasing stars in a trance.

They stand against the sun together; run in the rain together; run between cities together. They became good friends who could talk about everything, sharing each other's joys and listening to each other's troubles.

"I like you a lot too, but it's the kind of like based on revolutionary friendship."

Mosquito was dumbfounded and refused, but she still felt lost. She didn't speak, and neither did Meng Xia. After a long silence, she asked, "What did you want to say before?"

The words choked in her throat, Meng Xia hesitated, her expression was full of guilt, Mosquito looked at her, and her heart froze for a while.

I don't know where the fireworks were set off, blooming in the sky, the light spots converged and spread out, lighting up the night.

Mosquito looked at the red lips of the person in front of him, and the vague thoughts in his mind became clear with Meng Xia's words. The dim light in her eyes was like the tail light of fireworks that fell and dissipated in the night.

"If I had known, I should have asked you to finish your sentence. In fact, I have guessed it, but you didn't respond when I tried it before, and I denied the idea myself."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Why do you want to apologize? You didn't do anything wrong. You can't just talk about this kind of thing, I understand."

Meng Xia rubbed the yogurt box in his hand with his fingertips, "I'm afraid of losing you as a friend. My friends in this world are only the three of you."

Mosquito sighed, "When I confessed, I was also afraid that after you rejected me, I would never get along with each other."

Meng Xia looked at Mosquito blankly, and looked at each other for a while, and the two smiled at each other. Some things were self-evident.

Mosquito returned to his usual carefree look, "Do Coco and Tiantian know?"

Meng Xia shook her head, "Only you know."

Mosquito smiled, "I will keep it a secret."

After a moment of silence, Mosquito suddenly took a step closer to her, reached out and hugged her, "It's going to last forever with Lao Tzu's idol. The two people I like are together, and I think it's good to have no cheap for those who don't like it~ "

"Okay." Meng Xia's nose was slightly sour, and she closed her eyes to suppress the sadness in her heart.

The hug was short-lived, and Mosquito let go of Meng Xia after the first sentence. When the two were about to go back, they turned around and met Ning Qingwan, who was leaning against the car on the side of the road.

The dim light from the street shone on Ning Qingwan's body. She had a tall figure, and stood in a lazy and casual manner. She held a cup of milk tea in her hand, and her deeply restrained eyes swept over Mosquito and Meng Xia carelessly.

This look was so indifferent, Meng Xia's heart skipped a beat. When did you stand here? How much have you heard? What did you see?

Mosquito rolled his eyes and whispered close to Meng Xia: "Am I going to be my idol as a rival in love?" There was a sense of excitement that could not be hidden between the words. The previous look of hurting spring and autumn was gone.

What are you happy about? Meng Xia silently distanced herself from her.

Seeing her dodging, Mosquito pursed her mouth, and humiliated her: "There is no **** if you have the same sex."

"Your idol is not easy to coax at all." Meng Xia explained while saying, "I have to go first." Then he was about to walk towards Ning Qingwan.

Mosquito ripped off her hair and grabbed her hand. Meng Xia looked back in astonishment. Mosquito grinned, "hehe", and took the yogurt box she had finished drinking, "I'll throw it away for you by the way. Come on, go and coax my idol~ Bye."

? ? ? Mosquito's wicked smile looked wrong. When he turned his head to meet Ning Qingwan's cold eyes, Meng Xia only felt a pain in his head.

Meng Xia walked up to Ning Qingwan and called her in a soft voice to please her: "Sister~ have you waited for a long time?"

"Not for a long time." The coldness in Ning Qingwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and handed her the milk tea and straw in his hand. Meng Xia was just about to pick it up, but before his hand touched the body of the milk tea cup, Ning Qingwan raised his hand and took the milk tea away. Now, he said with a half-smile, "Can you still drink?"

She saw that the mosquito just took Meng Xia's hand and took a box of yogurt.

Meng Xia was stunned and blinked, "My sister bought it for me, why can't I drink it." He reached for the cup of milk tea.

Being pleased, Ning Qingwan's eyes widened, the glaciers in her eyes melted, her eyes softened, she chuckled lightly, handed the milk tea to her, opened the passenger's door, "Get in the car."

Meng Xia leaned over and sat in holding the warm milk tea. She held the milk tea in one hand, so it was not very convenient for her to fasten her seat belt. Ning Qingwan sat in the car and leaned over to help her fasten it.

As soon as she bowed her head, her red lips slightly opened to hold the milk tea straw in her hand, and took a light sip. Ning Qingwan only took a sip and frowned, "It seems too sweet."

As if feeling the aftertaste, Ning Qingwan stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and the tenderness in her eyes made people addicted.

The bright red tongue slowly wiped the rosy lips, Meng Xia looked at it and swallowed unconsciously.

"Really..." Before Meng Xia could drink, he lowered his eyes and took a sip from the straw. Thinking of Ning Qingwan drinking milk tea just now, two blushes appeared on his face, and the milk tea was sweet in his throat.

"Isn't it sweet?" Ning Qingwan scratched her nose.

It was obvious that she was deliberately hooking her, but Meng Xia understood what she meant now, blushing lightly "um".

Ning Qingwan laughed softly, sat up straight, started the car, and gradually drove away from the school.

The scene outside the car window regressed. Meng Xia rubbed the milk tea cup with her fingers. Thinking that Ning Qingwan seemed to be in a good mood just now, she asked tentatively, "Sister, when did you arrive."

Ning Qingwan thought about it and returned to her: "Probably when you both walked under the tree."

! Has that time come already? Meng Xia pursed her lips and asked her, "Did you hear everything?" If you hear everything, there is no need to explain.

"I was in the car at the time, I couldn't hear you." Ning Qingwan gave her a sideways glance, "So what did you guys talk about?"

Meng Xia drank the milk tea, biting the straw with her teeth. After hesitating for a while, she told Ning Qingwan about the mosquito's confession.

Ning Qingwan's reaction was mediocre, Meng Xia looked at Ning Qingwan sideways, her expression as calm and calm as usual.

Whether it was his reply or his expression, he didn't seem to care too much. Meng Xia breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything more about it.

"Sister, have you had dinner yet?"

Ning Qingwan drove the car, glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "No, no hurry, do other things first."

Meng Xia didn't suspect him. She put the cup of milk tea that she drank into the storage compartment of the car door and turned to look out the car window.

The car drove smoothly, and Meng Xia couldn't tell the road under the night. He only noticed that there were fewer and fewer high-rise buildings, and the car drove away from the bustling city street scenic area.

When the car stopped, no one could be seen, and apparently it did not reach the villa area. It seems that the street lights are broken in the parking place, and there is no light on the lamp posts.

Meng Xia looked at the dark night scene and wondered what to do in this remote and deserted place...

Although she was puzzled, Meng Xia didn't think much about it. When she saw Ning Qingwan unbuckling her seat belt, she also unbuckled it, and naturally went to pull the inner handle to push the door to get out of the car.

Without pushing, the door was unlocked, Meng Xia turned around to look at Ning Qingwan in confusion.

Almost at the same time, all the lights in the car were turned off by Ning Qingwan. I was caught off guard and fell into darkness, and the atmosphere in the small car became subtle.

"Sister..." Meng Xia's night vision ability is not very good, it was dark inside and outside the car, and it was so quiet that she could clearly hear her own shortness of breath due to unease, only Ning Qingwan lingered on the tip of her nose The cool scent on her body reassured her a little.

"Yeah." Ning Qingwan got up, straddled her, and moved her seat back down.

The author has something to say: Simple bunny, the aroma on your sister is the most dangerous~

Happy double festival to the little cuties~~~

ok i can go to sleep hhhhhh

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