When Zhao Qingyun heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red, and her eyes flashed with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm and firm.
"Xiao Yuan, actually...I'm not always around you because I'm bored.
Because I have something very important to say to you today, on this special day of Chinese Valentine's Day."
Having said that, she paused, as if to encourage herself, and also as if to give Jiang Zhiyuan some time to prepare mentally.
"Just say whatever you want to say. Is there still room for hesitation between us?"
Jiang Zhiyuan really didn't understand what this person was struggling with. Was she going to tell him some shocking secret?
Zhao Qingyun felt that she had died before she could accomplish her mission. The tone of this person clearly showed that he regarded her as a good friend.
Forget about her. The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. Although I don’t know what the final result will be, I still have to speak my mind boldly and bravely.
"I know that we have always gotten along very naturally, like long-time friends, and sometimes even more like family.
But gradually, I found that this feeling has gone beyond the scope of friendship. I began to realize that I have different feelings for you. "
When Jiang Zhiyuan listened to Zhao Qingyun's words, ripples appeared in his heart, followed by a surge of doubts.
"Different feelings? Can feelings really change?!
Does it have a shelf life?
Are you saying that you don't like me anymore, don't want to be friends with me anymore, and want to kick me out?"
Jiang Zhiyuan's words blocked all the love words Zhao Qingyun was about to say in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
She would rather doubt that she no longer wanted to be friends with her than doubt that her feelings for her would turn into love.
Damn this world, damn this friendship, damn this wood!
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