Chapter 243 (1/2)
[Harry is not the first man of Bingge]
Mingyou is so direct.
It has always been a secret.
However, before Mingyou did not officially admit it, everyone was only guessing. Today, she admitted it in front of Harry.
I admire the courage of Mingyou. If it was me, I would look at the boy I like I may not dare to speak, because Fear of rejection.
All along, it's me who refuse others.
Therefore, I will be afraid of being rejected. It will be very shameless and disgraceful.
Harry turned back, with more of Uncle Mason's serious composure. I have never seen this expression on his face. If he hadn't faced Mingyou like this today, I would not have known that Harry had such a mature side.
He didn't run away, he didn't show any serious look as usual, or he said a joke and ran away.
He can do this, because it's just like Harry.
However, he is so serious, serious, mature looking at Mingyou sister, exudes a kind of adult man no longer evades the problem, used to face, to take on the charm.
”Sister Mingyou, I'm sorry, I'm...”
”I know you don't like me.” Mingyou said it herself, as if she didn't want to hear it coming out of Harry's mouth.
Harry becomes silent again and looks down at Mingyou a little worried.
For Harry, the girls in Noah are his sisters. He treats them with equal tenderness and can't bear to hurt.
Now Harry must be in a bad mood, so he used to be able to run away and avoid it.
Sister Mingyou must be very important in Harry's heart. In fact, there are many girls who like Harry. Like Xiaojing, Harry usually pats their heads, and then leaves with a slap.
But only to Mingyou sister, so serious.
”Harry, let me finish what I've been holding in my heart, and I won't come to you again.” Mingyou turned to open her face, as if she had been cruel to herself.
Harry looked at Mingyou with a complicated look and lowered his face: ”yes.”
She took a deep breath and opened her mouth again: ”in fact, what I liked at first was instructor Mason!”
I was surprised. Not only me, but Harry's eyes widened. The look on his face was quite complicated.
”But, I know it's impossible, and I'm afraid sister sissy will hit me, so I'll look for the shadow of drillmaster Mason in you...” Mingyou always said with a low face, as if she knew that the expression on Harry's face would change greatly, which made her unable to face Harry and say the words that had been held for several years.
Harry was completely dumbfounded at the moment, and his face was more complicated, awkward, embarrassed, and a little depressed.