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Lin Miaomiao lowered her head with a guilty conscience, and after a long silence from the other person, she thought he must be very sad. She secretly raised her eyes and saw Lin Yan staring at her, his expression still calm and indifferent, and she lowered her head again.
"I've already bought the tickets, come with me."
On the Ferris wheel, silence spread in the small space. Lin Yan lowered her head, lost in thought. As the Ferris wheel reached the highest point, Lin Miaomiao looked down at the dazzling amusement park. In the crevices of the night, one after another, the lights intertwined and delicately melted into the darkness.
Those lit-up lights just happened to spell out the words "I like you."
Lin Miaomiao After controlling her emotions for a long time, they finally collapsed. The sadness spread through her body like a virus. The person she liked so much was sitting in front of her at this moment, feeling sad and lonely, unable to be with the one he loved. She couldn't comfort him. Yuanyuan doesn't like him, so does she have the right to like him?
"Lin Yan." In the silence, Lin Yan lifted her head, her eyes reflecting her and the dazzling starlight of the city. In that moment of splendor, Lin Miaomiao felt that even if she were rejected, she had received the most precious gift.
"I like you."
In the dark night, fireworks soared into the sky, accompanied by deafening explosions. The dark blue sky seemed to be painted with colorful paint, and Lin Miaomiao's confession was completely drowned out.
Lin Yan looked at the blushing Lin Miaomiao and asked, "What did you say?"
The handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, Lin Miaomiao calmly distanced herself: "Haha, I said there are so many stars tonight, haha."
Lin Yan frowned at the sight of Lin Miaomiao shrinking in the corner, a sense of powerless frustration surged in her heart. It seemed that she would only hear her confession in her dreams for the rest of her life.
"Lin Miaomiao, do you like me?"
Lin Miaomiao widened her eyes in shock. Did she show her feelings too clearly, or did he hear her confession? But she still shook her head against her will.
Lin Yan supported both walls with her hands, trapping Lin Miaomiao in a small space, and gazed at the flustered Lin Miaomiao with great tenderness: "What should I do if I like you?"
Wait, is there something wrong with her ears?
"Lin Miaomiao, I like you," Lin Yan smiled and repeated.
The sudden confession caused Lin Miaomiao's chaotic mind to completely freeze. Didn't he like Yuanyuan? Wasn't he just feeling sad because of Yuanyuan a second ago? What's going on now? Could it be that she's dreaming? But the cold wall behind her reminded her that this was not a dream.
So gentle and affectionate, Lin Yan, obviously not a good student, right?
Just as Lin Miaomiao blushed and almost had a brain hemorrhage, Lin Yan suddenly stood up and looked down at the amusement park, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Lin Miaomiao looked foolishly at Lin Yan and mechanically repeated his actions.
After those shining "I like you" words, two more words lit up.
- Miaomiao
- I like you, Miaomiao.
Lin Miaomiao's eye sockets were red in circles, her pupils were moist, and she seemed on the verge of bursting into tears at any moment. Lin Yan was very satisfied with Lin Miaomiao's current expression, and it was not in vain that he had spent so much effort.
Yesterday, when he received the call from Yuanyuan revealing everything, Lin Yan was in a panic, knowing Lin Miaomiao's stubborn and nitpicking nature. He seemed to see Lin Miaomiao realizing the trap they had set together, and then stubbornly refusing to appear in front of him again.
So he finally persuaded the amusement park manager and arranged this colorful confession overnight. Since he couldn't wait for that silly girl to confess first, he had to take the initiative.
"Miaomiao, I like you, I've liked you for many, many years."
"What's the matter after so many years?"
The current Lin Yan certainly wouldn't tell Lin Miaomiao the ins and outs of the matter. He would wait for time to soften those sharp traces, wait for Lin Miaomiao to like him enough to forgive all his mistakes, and then he would tell her about those gentle traps.
Lin Miaomiao, who lacks common sense, would never know that Lin Yan had thoroughly studied "The Art of War" in order to make her confess her feelings. The first step was to give her an opening, prompting Yuanyuan to spread rumors about liking him, which caught Lin Miaomiao's attention. Then, he convinced the coach to let Lin Miaomiao join the team, so they could spend time together and she would naturally come to like him. The second step was to use a strategy of alternating advances and retreats, pretending to be in a relationship with Yuanyuan to provoke Lin Miaomiao into confessing her feelings. Finally, Fu Xin took the lead, probing Lin Miaomiao's feelings and encouraging her to confess.
One plan after another, but still failed. It's not that Lin Yan's plan is not perfect, but that he overestimated Lin Miaomiao.
This girl is too carefree, her defenses are too stubborn, and in the end, she forced him to confess.
Many years later, when Lin Miaomiao found out that the three of them had conspired to set a series of traps for her, she was furious and threatened to end her friendship with Yuanyuan and Fu Xin, and break up with that scoundrel Lin Yan.
The three of them replied in unison, "It's too late."
Lin Miaomiao tearfully: "I made a mistake in choosing my friends. I need to go find Chu Yan, he's the one who truly treats me well."
The handsome Lin casually glanced at her, a strange smile playing at the corner of his mouth, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, Miaomiao, I forgot to tell you one thing."
"What?" Lin Miaomiao felt a chill spreading from her spine throughout her body.
"Before the age of 11, my name was not Lin Yan, but Chu Yan."
Lin Miaomiao completely petrified. Did she start to have auditory hallucinations?
The tall, handsome, cold, and sinister man in front of her was completely different from the small, gentle, and kind Chu Yan.
Lin Yan continued to add insult to injury: " Miaomiao, all the emails you wrote to Chu Yan over the years were actually sent to me."
Lin Miaomiao felt like a thousand alpacas were roaring in her heart. He must know all her dissatisfaction, complaints, and... the increasingly uncontrollable affection.
Seeing Lin Yan's confident smile, Lin Miaomiao felt that her own future would never be as good.
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