"No, I..."
Song Xiwei wanted to deny it, but she saw Aoqian's face beaming with a smile.
Aoqian looks so handsome when he smiles like that.
He had never smiled at anyone like that before; his eyes were sparkling, shining like stars.
"You like me, and you like me too, okay? If there are difficulties, we'll face them together. Don't bear them alone, and don't reject me because of other reasons. Since we like each other, let's not consider too many external factors. Mutual affection is an extremely rare thing. And do you know how difficult it has been for me these past two years, afraid that my feelings would scare you away? I've never dared to confess my feelings to you... Thankfully, you like me too, thankfully..."
Aoqian gazed at her with deep emotion, drawing ever closer, until his lips were about to...
Song Xiwei suddenly broke free from the pressure on his shoulders and pushed him away forcefully.
"I'm sorry, no, I can't accept your feelings." Song Xiwei didn't want to hurt Dao Aoqian, but she knew very well that if she didn't make things clear and dragged things out, it would only be more unfair to Aoqian.
When Song Xiwei learned that Aoqian liked her, she couldn't quite describe her feelings. Besides excitement and shock, there was also a sense of uncertainty that she herself was not sure about. After careful consideration, she understood why she had this uncertain feeling. It was because, from the moment they first met, she had never shown her true self to Aoqian.
She was a fake person. Although her protection and promises to Aoqian were genuine, her identity, and even her name, were "Song Xiwei" to Aoqian.
How could people like each other?
Moreover, she never considered falling in love with anyone.
Thinking of Xiao Zhuang, she kept her distance from love even more.
"What's your reason? What's your reason for not accepting me?" Ao Qian suppressed the urge to rush over. He had just confessed his feelings to Song Xiwei and didn't want to reveal too much of his emotions and put pressure on her.
He could be patient and wait for her to sort out her thoughts.
It's okay. This is Song Xiwei, whom he has secretly liked for two years. He can always be patient with her. As long as she gives him a chance, he can continue to wait until she is truly willing to like him.
Aoqian was determined to get to the bottom of things, and Song Xiwei knew she had to be clear. She suppressed her thoughts, looked calmly at Aoqian, and asked him, "Tell me first, do you like men?"
Aoqian blurted out, "I don't like it."
Song Xi was taken aback. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Ao Qian reply, "He doesn't like women either."
Upon hearing Aoqian's answer, Song Xiwei looked surprised, "Then you..."
"Yes, I don't like anyone else, I only like you." Aoqian's meaning was clear: whether you are male or female, you are the person I like.
His eyes held a deep, unfathomable love, vast and surging, passionate and sincere.
"What do you like about me?" Song Xiwei pointed to her face. "Is it this appearance?"
She thought about it and realized that she also liked to pinch Aoqian's face. Perhaps her somewhat vague and uncertain strange thoughts about Aoqian were also because of that face.
"Of course I like the way you look, but it's not entirely because of that." He was already completely infatuated with Song Xiwei, not just because of her appearance.
"But, but I'm a man. If you're with me, what will happen to your offspring? What about the Demon Clan's lineage?" Song Xiwei subconsciously asked Aoqian this question.
Deep down, I felt guilty. Aoqian had just said that he didn't like men or women, so I didn't know if he had revealed my true identity.
Right now, she's really confused.
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