I rejected your confession, so you picked up my best friend and took her home?

Zhou Heng slowly let down his guard, and he felt that what Liao Haomiao wanted to talk about might not be that simple.

"What do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask you, what makes you hesitant? Are you not sure whether you like Yin Mengran or not?"

Liao Haomiao's words hit the nail on the head, and Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a little scared.

He was not familiar with him at all, and had never met him before, but how could he say what he was thinking in one sentence?

Zhou Heng calmed himself down and asked calmly:

"What does it have to do with you?"

Liao Haomiao spread his hands and said:

"It doesn't matter. I'm just meddling in other people's business. I think you need someone to talk to. I spent an entire afternoon asking about you and learned that you don't have many friends. In this case, many of your inner thoughts cannot be discussed with others. You must have many questions that cannot be answered, so I came."

"..."

Zhou Heng was speechless for a moment, and his tongue seemed to be tied.

This guy is too talkative. He didn't know how to refute him for a while.

Even after he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was right for a moment...

"Of course, I said I was meddling in other people's business. If you don't like it, I will apologize and leave immediately. But, I hope you remember one thing."

"What?" Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at Liao Haomiao in confusion.

Liao Haomiao was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"Either accept it or keep your distance, otherwise, it will be a trouble for both parties."

"Trouble? What...do you mean?"

Liao Haomiao took off his glasses, took out a glasses cloth from his pocket, and wiped them while saying:

"If you don't like Yin Mengran, you should keep your distance from her. Have you ever thought about what the girl you like in the future, or the girl who likes you, will think after learning that you are living with Yin Mengran? Similarly, if you don't plan to be responsible for Yin Mengran's second half of her life, don't make her future husband feel upset. Although I don't care, there are many people who care."

Zhou Heng listened to Liao Haomiao's words with bright eyes and slightly frowned eyebrows. As if he suddenly realized something,

He only cared about sympathizing with Yin Mengran and doing things to help her, but he didn't think about these things...

"You rejected her while living with her. Even if you didn't do anything, it's inevitable that something ambiguous would happen under the same roof, right? It's real but not named, it's just hurting the heart of someone who likes you. Even if Yin Mengran is willing, can you do this as a man?"

Liao Haomiao put on his glasses, walked forward, and patted Zhou Heng's chest.

The words were sonorous and powerful, making Zhou Heng silent, unable to say a word.

He kept questioning himself in his heart, am I really hurting Yin Mengran now?

But if he couldn't figure out whether he liked her or not, wouldn't he be hurting her at that time?

Liao Haomiao smiled and continued:

"Do you feel that you need someone to talk to you now?"

Zhou Heng sighed and asked cautiously: "What good will this do for you?"

"No good, didn't I say? I just don't want to see Yin Mengran sad. My feelings for her have stopped here. In the end, I want to protect her smile. Is that wrong?"

Zhou Heng turned around and looked at the street lamp in front of him. He looked at the light source until his eyes hurt, and then he moved away.

He was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. After about two or three minutes, he spoke:

"How do you... think you like Yin Mengran? How do you know that you really like her?"

"Do you like her?" There is a definition, but no standard. If you think you like someone, then you like them. "

"But I still don't understand!"

Zhou Heng took two steps forward, staring at Liao Haomiao in front of him, and said excitedly:

"I used to pursue a girl for two years, but it was just because no one paid attention to me in junior high school, and she paid attention to me, so I felt that I liked her. I didn't even know what would happen if I really pursued her? Can I take her to play games? Let her see the skins and equipment I spent a lot of money to buy? Will she think I am awesome and fall in love with me? Obviously impossible! Then how can I maintain the relationship? How can I know if I like her?"

Liao Haomiao stretched out his hand, pushed Zhou Heng away, who was emotional, and pushed his glasses, saying:

"Let me tell you what I think. After all, I have some experience in love. I was in love when I was in junior high school and we dated for a year."

"Huh?"

Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and looked at Liao Haomiao in confusion.

Junior high school? What did you know at that time? What ideas could you have?

Liao Haomiao leaned against the wall, looked at the night sky, and said:

"At that time, after being with her, I would be very happy when I thought of her. Even if I was sad today, I would feel full of energy when I thought of her. I would share with her any interesting, happy or unhappy things. I would always think about what she was doing. I would inexplicably want to get close to her. My eyes would always stay on her. When I saw her interacting with me a little bit, I would be very happy and my mouth would unconsciously rise."

Zhou Heng also stood next to Liao Haomiao, leaning against the wall, listening quietly.

When he heard these words, he felt that he seemed to understand a little bit in his heart...

"But more importantly, I was afraid that she would show a little impatient expression and tone towards me, afraid that she would deliberately avoid me, and would be affected by her every move, and would eat some unknown jealousy because of a member of the opposite sex. I was afraid that she hated me and disliked me. I wanted her to know what I was thinking, but I was afraid that I was being sentimental."

"In general, it's really wonderful to like someone. There is a hope in my heart, a dawn, a direction, and I move towards her. At that moment, I will really admit that I am a love-brained person."

Liao Haomiao's thin lips slightly raised, with a gentle smile, and the corners of his eyes also slightly curved.

Zhou Heng felt very strange, so he asked:

"What happened later? Since you like her so much, why didn't you continue to be with her?"

Liao Haomiao turned his head and looked at Zhou Heng with a light smile on his face.

"Later, her mother knew that my junior high school grades were very poor. Her mother said that she would not let her play with people who did not study well. She even came to my house and said that I delayed her daughter's studies, and then separated us."

Zhou Heng was suddenly stunned, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Liao Haomiao say this so easily, coupled with his current grades, it is hard to imagine how hard he has worked since then.

However, no matter how hard he tries, he can't go back.

Zhou Heng reached out his hand, patted Liao Haomiao on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"If her family knew that you are doing so well in your studies now, they would be very surprised."

"If she hadn't separated from me, I wouldn't have achieved my current results. It was just that I didn't work hard enough at the time."

After Liao Haomiao finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Heng and asked:

"How is it? Is it helpful to you? Do you understand what you like and what it feels like?"