Is it because he likes her?
How can it be Mu Jinjin's eyes widened in surprise by his own idea, and at this moment, his eyes widened and he looked at the dark computer screen in front of him, looking shocked.
She stared at the computer screen for a few seconds, then let go of her back in her chair, raised a hand and patted her forehead, thinking to herself that she must be paranoid.
After all, how could he still like her.
If he likes her, how can he bully her every day, and if he doesn't bully her for a day, he doesn't cry and she seems to want his life If you like someone, shouldn't you think about her in everything and care about her everywhere?
There is no one like him.
So she was sure he didn't like her.
So why did he write so many of his names, and just now he was in the bathroom saying that he was worried about her cold Could it be that he has a legendary mental disorder?
I heard that patients with that disease often do things that don't make sense.
So is that so Possibly "Knock" Mu Jinjin was looking for an explanation for his strange behavior in his heart, but he didn't expect the foreign clock in the north corner of the bedroom to suddenly ring, which frightened her whole body.
She straightened up and instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that it was the bell that rang before she breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell back into her chair.
But she leaned back in her chair and soon straightened up again.
Because she was going to clean up the paper on the table, after all, who knew when he would be back.
Maybe he'll break through the door in the next second.
If he finds out that he has peeked at his things, he will be furious.
So it's better to get things back to their original state as soon as possible.
Mu Jinjin raised his hand and picked up a piece of paper, crumpled it with both hands, and threw it back into the cabinet of the computer desk.
She threw one and then kneading another, and then throwing another after kneading, and so on, and in a short time she had lost most of the stacks of paper.
As there was less and less paper on the table, so did the tension in her heart.
After all, she knew that she would be able to put the paper back in its original state in the cupboard in no time, and even if he came back, he wouldn't find anything.
But just when there was only one piece of paper left on the table, just as she was rubbing the paper in her hand without a little nervousness, the door suddenly "clicked" open. “” Mu Jinjin looked at the computer screen in front of him and his eyes widened incredulously, only to feel that the blood in his whole body had coagulated in a second, and the hand holding the paper was so stiff that it didn't seem to belong to her. he Is he back?
"What are you doing?"
After more than ten seconds, she felt the aura behind her as cold as a glacier, and at the same time heard a cold voice coming from overhead.
He was asking her.
Mu Jinjin knew that he couldn't hide, closed his eyes and bit his lip, trembling for more than ten seconds, then mustered up the courage to turn his head and look up at him, opened his eyes and looked at him and wanted to explain, but when he saw his cold expression, he choked up on everything in his throat and couldn't say a word.
"Me, I" He took the ball of paper she was holding, opened it and looked at it, his eyes were silent on the paper for a few seconds, and then he threw it to the ground, without the slightest expression on his face during the whole process, but in fact, the emotions in his heart had already been a thousand times.
"Who let you see it" He pressed her chin, not too hard, but his voice was not light at all. oshow7 t1706231537: