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[17] Jiang Sijue, I like you!

"Don't worry, I'll just talk to Ranran and she will accompany me to the school dormitory..."

"So brother, you don't have to be... embarrassed..."

Xia Xin was in the room, lying on the bed and huddled up, lamenting feebly.

Jiang Sijue, can I never get close to your heart after all...

Jiang Sijue felt out of breath and his chest was extremely tight. He suppressed the strange emotions in his eyes, and his voice seemed to be full of exhaustion——

"Xia Xia, don't be like this..."

With one sentence, all Jiang Xiaxin's disguises were instantly shattered——

"Don't do this? What don't you want-?"

Xia Xin opened the door with almost a roar and appeared in front of Jiang Sijue with tears streaming down her face, her teeth were trembling and her voice was hoarse——

"Don't be like this...? Jiang Sijue, tell me what should I do-!!"

Xia Xin's hoarse voice caught Jiang Sijue off guard. Immediately afterwards, Xia Xin threw herself directly into Jiang Sijue's arms, clenching his clothes tightly with her fingers, and couldn't stop her tears from flowing out——

"What should I do, brother..."

The helpless and injured cry made Jiang Sijue's throat tighten. He raised his head and his eyes were filled with a deep ink color.

His strong arms quietly tightened the girl in his arms. Jiang Sijue heard Xia Xin's broken voice——

"What should I do...brother..."

"I like you so much..."

"Brother..." Xia Xin buried her head in Jiang Sijue's chest, her tears stained Jiang Sijue's clothes. She felt that all her rationality was shed with tears, and what was left was the crazy emotional breakthrough.

The cage of oppression is out of control.

"What should I do...I always say I don't like you...I always say I can't like you..."

Xia Xin cried until she was hoarse, "But I still like you so much..."

"Brother... I can't help it every time. I like you more and more every time..."

Jiang Sijue's eyes became darker and darker along with Xia Xin's accusation.

What to do... what to do...

Jiang Sijue, don't speak to me in that tone...

"Jiang Sijue...what should I do with you?"

Xia Xin hugged Jiang Sijue tightly and pushed forward as if she wanted to melt into Jiang Sijue's body. The next second, Jiang Sijue took two steps back and fell back outside the door.

Xia Xin sat on his waist.

"Xia Xia..." Jiang Sijue frowned and looked extraordinarily handsome with a hesitant look. Xia Xin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice trembling——

"Brother... tell me what to do... I like you——!!"

This feeling that has been suppressed for so many years, this feeling that has not received any response for so many years... will one day collapse!

The way Xia Xin cried was particularly pitiful. Jiang Sijue's heart ached and he reached out to wipe away Xia Xin's tears.

Sighing, what the hell did I do...?

The brother who makes his sister cry is the most useless...

"elder brother……"

Xia Xin suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Sijue. The next second, her soft lips pressed against Jiang Sijue's lips accurately.

Xia Xin felt the cold touch pass through her lips, overflow her mouth, and spread straight into her heart.

The hot tears burst out in an instant.

Jiang Sijue... This is Jiang Sijue in my dream...

The kissing technique was haphazard, young and simple, and Jiang Sijue felt that his mind went blank.
Chapter completed!
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