Chapter 89 Can You Love Me?



As soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, Chu Yingying rushed over like a hurricane.

Lin Xiao was given no time to react.

Her warm, soft body nestled into Lin Xiao's broad, sturdy embrace like a key.

Lin Xiao was stunned.

He didn't say he wanted to repay me with his body, did he?

But with such a beautiful woman in his arms, Lin Xiao couldn't refuse.

So he raised his hand and touched Chu Yingying's jet-black, glossy hair, then naturally put his arm around her.

If this is what she wants, then he can still afford it.

Chu Yingying burrowed even deeper into Lin Xiao's arms, as if she wanted to crawl into his body.

Lin Xiao got aroused by her rubbing against him and couldn't help but chuckle, "Senior, senior, don't do this, I can hardly stand up."

Chu Yingying buried her face in Lin Xiao's shoulder, inhaling the fresh and crisp scent of cedar on his body, completely captivated.

What does she want to do?

She wanted him.

But she was both tempted and afraid.

She was afraid of being rejected by Lin Xiao.

But she was having such a hard time holding back, so she started to cry in frustration.

Tears soaked Lin Xiao's collar.

Lin Xiao chuckled helplessly, the fragrance of magnolia blossoms emanating from Chu Yingying lingering around his nose, his heart filled with a mixture of excitement and clarity.

Senior Sister Chu has a petite figure and a rare, exquisite face. The key is the girlish demeanor she displays in front of Lin Xiao, which is both charming and captivating.

Lin Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

After a long silence, Chu Yingying wiped her tears on Lin Xiao's clothes and said in a hoarse, coquettish voice, "Junior, you... have no heart!"

She's in this state, and he's still unmoved. I really don't know what his heart is made of.

Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow and chuckled helplessly, "Senior is wrong. It's precisely because I still have a little bit of a heart that I shouldn't have."

Chu Yingying was taken aback and looked up at Lin Xiao blankly.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yingying said with a nasal tone, "Junior, I...you...can you love me?"

She humbly voiced her prayer, clinging to a sliver of hope.

Her eyes were bright yet fragile, making it hard to refuse her request.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes.

The faces of You Wanjun, Wei Ruolan, Ji Ran, Bai Youyou, Meng Fanxue, and Song Qingliu flashed through my mind, along with their fragrance and the warm touch I felt when my skin touched theirs...

What he restrained was both his desire for them and his love for them.

When Lin Xiao opened his eyes again, his gaze had become clear.

He said gently, "I'm sorry, senior, all I can give you is a fleeting love."

"If you want true love, you must first give up my illusory love."

Crystalline tears welled up instantly.

Chu Yingying pressed her lips tightly together, suppressing the immense disappointment and embarrassment in her heart, and detached herself from Lin Xiao's body.

She turned her back to him.

Suddenly I remembered that today is Lin Xiao's birthday.

She shouldn't have ruined his birthday.

She couldn't upset him on his birthday.

She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, turned to look at Lin Xiao, and forced a heavy smile.

"Junior, today is your birthday. Let's not talk about these unpleasant things. I made you a cake. Let's eat cake."

As she spoke, her smile deepened, as if dispelling the gloom in her heart.

Lin Xiaotao's eyes lit up, and she smiled, "Senior, you can even make cakes? Let me see."

Chu Yingying didn't mention that she actually didn't know how to bake cakes, but only spent the whole night studying how to make them to show how much she valued Lin Xiao. The kitchen was a mess, and she had to call a cleaning lady to clean it up.

She just smiled silently, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out a cake.

The cake wasn't big, only six inches, and it was a mango mousse flavor.

Lin Xiao's pupils widened slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Senior, how did you know I like mango-flavored cake?"

Chu Yingying smiled shyly and lit the candles on the cake.

“I asked Bird Brother, a junior student.”

Lin Xiao exclaimed in surprise, "Senior, did you add Bird Bro's green bubble tea?"

Chu Yingying smiled faintly and said, "Yes. I asked the student council president, and he found out for me."

"Senior, why didn't you just ask me directly? Why go through all this trouble? Bird Bro, you didn't even tell me."

bite--

Chu Yingying opened the cap of a black lighter and lit the candles one by one.

After a long silence, she finally said, "I want to give my junior a surprise."

But now it seems that it doesn't matter whether it's a surprise or not.

No matter what she does or how she does it, he will never like her.

Lin Xiao turned off the lights in the room.

The dim candlelight illuminated Chu Yingying's fair and beautiful face, and her long, brush-like eyelashes concealed the disappointment in her heart.

With a slight smile, she tried her best to express her birthday wishes to Lin Xiao.

She looked up at Lin Xiao, her eyes bright and beautiful, and clapped her hands with a smile, singing softly, "Happy birthday to you..."

"Happy birthday to you……

"Happy birthday to you!"

Lin Xiao clapped along, feeling both touched and a little awkward, and softly echoed, "Happy birthday to me..."

The moment their eyes met.

A feeling of both excitement and heartache welled up inside me.

Chu Yingying smiled and said, "Junior, make a wish."

Lin Xiao clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, made three wishes earnestly, and then blew out the candles in one breath.

Chu Yingying didn't ask Lin Xiao what his wish was.

Because she knew that she wouldn't be in his heart.

Lin Xiao opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't say anything. He had a wish for her.

I hope she meets her true love and lives a happy life.

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