Song Junnian's brain reacted quickly.
Tongtong said she likes her?
Have you been secretly in love with her for more than ten years?
Getting close to him was a long-planned plan!
These words made him feel like he was on a rocket, soaring into the sky, but then turning around and falling rapidly.
When did he have a crush?
When did he start treating her as a substitute?
The usually calm man became anxious.
"Tongtong, who told you that I have a lover? Who told you that I used you as a substitute?"
The man excitedly placed his hands on her sides, eager to get an answer from her.
It was only then that he realized that her abnormal behavior in the morning was caused by such a ridiculous misunderstanding.
Qin Wantong wiped away her tears and spoke with grievance.
"But...but you were drunk last night and mistook me for that woman and even called her name."
Call that woman's name?
Song Junnian wondered if he had been possessed by another spirit last night!
"Tongtong, what did I yell last night? I never had anyone I liked before, I swear."
"Call me Shushu."
"What? Shushu?"
Song Junnian went through a storm in his mind, over and over again, from kindergarten until now, and he was absolutely sure that there was no woman named Shushu in his memory.
How can I talk about liking you?
"Tongtong, did you hear wrongly? There is no woman named Shushu around me."
"Ah... no... no?"
Qin Wantong stopped sobbing and stared at the man in front of her with some disbelief, tears still hanging in her eyes, about to fall.
"Yes, no. If you don't believe me, I can show you the roster starting from kindergarten."
He looked genuine, and Qin Wantong began to waver.
"There is no woman named Shushu, but I heard you clearly last night, you said to me, Shushu, don't leave me."
Song Junnian frowned, and couldn't remember saying this at all. He even wanted to slap himself in the face.
Watching this bloody scene, Qu Suihuan couldn't help but marvel at it.
Only her friend in the immortal world liked this direction, so she wrote it down and sent it to her.
Seeing that the misunderstanding was about to be solved, Song Zheng, who was drunk on dog food, couldn't help but chime in.
He pretended, "Brother, you are simply a scumbag. You already have a woman by your side, so don't touch our Tongtong, and Shushu. I think there should be Shushu, Shushu, and Shushu too!"
Song Junnian gnashed his teeth and replied: "I'll say it again, there is no woman around me, and I don't like anyone named Shushu..."
Before he could finish his words, he paused for a moment, as an idea suddenly occurred to him.
Shushu?
Comfortable... Comfortable...
mouse……
Rat???
This is clearly the mouse he raised!!
He suddenly realized.
He punched himself directly on the forehead.
Everyone was confused by his actions, but Song Junnian didn't care about the big red mark on his forehead.
He held Qin Wantong's hand tightly and stared at her.
"Tongtong, listen to me, I don't have any women around me, and I don't like anything called Shushu."
"You heard wrong. Shushu should be Shushu, a little mouse I raised."
"Little mouse???" Qin Wantong repeated the words, her eyes wide open.
"Yes, it was a little mouse. When I was a child, I was kidnapped by my enemies. They locked me in a cellar and didn't give me anything to eat. It was a little mouse that fed me half a sweet potato."
"During the time I was locked up, it was pitch black and the little mouse was the only living thing around me."
"I was rescued and brought the mouse home, but the little animal was too fragile and died within a few years."
Qin Wantong felt sorry for his situation and couldn't help but ask stupidly, "Then didn't you buy another one?"
Song Junnian shook his head, "It is unique. Even if you buy a hundred more, they will not be hers."
As he spoke, the man looked deeply at the girl whose tears had not yet dried, and spoke.
"Tongtong, you are also unique. I have never regarded you as anyone's substitute."
"I admit that when I found out you lied to me, I was angry for a moment, but I also felt inexplicably happy in my heart."
"I was thinking, even if you were lying to me, it was different from everyone else."
Liking someone is a very wonderful thing. Whenever the topic of a debate is "love at first sight or love that grows over time", perhaps only the parties involved really know the answer.
At this moment, Song Junnian was extremely sure that he liked Qin Wantong. Perhaps it started from the moment she threw herself on him, or maybe it was during that oolong kiss, or maybe it was because she had carefully glanced at him many times.
If he didn't care, how could he notice and write down all her little movements?
"Tongtong, in my more than ten years of secret love with you, I never threw a stone to get all of you. I'm sorry."
"So, can you give me a chance to make amends now?"
When Qin Wantong listened to his words, her soul flew to the sky.
"You...you...what do you mean?"
She stuttered, crystal tears lingering in her eyes, ready to fall in the next second.
"I mean, I don't know if I can be Miss Qin's boyfriend."
He said he wanted to be her boyfriend...
Isn't this a dream...
For more than ten years, she has been accustomed to secretly liking him, just like a poor child who never tires of envying the beautiful dolls in the window. When the beautiful doll belongs to her, her first reaction is not joy, but fear.
Fear is false...
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