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128 between us

"Wilson shouldn't ask? I can't explain it clearly..." Lin Zhiyin was really embarrassed, because she has always been a person with extremely simple thoughts and does not like to think too much and can't figure things out. However, the things she encountered recently are not all complicated things that can easily be understood by her. She doesn't want to think about them, at least don't answer Wilson's question that wants a clear answer like this. []

"Zhiyin, is he your baby's father?" Wilson couldn't help it. Although they had been together for so long in the past five years, and it was so long that they could understand each other's temperament and attitude towards things. He knew that Lin Zhiyin had always been frank and direct. He would definitely say what she wanted to do, but if it was something she didn't like or not, no one could force her, including asking her to answer questions she didn't want to answer.

"No..." Lin Zhiyin shook her head unhappily. She really couldn't understand why Wilson met again this time. Why did she become so emotionally changed when her mother knew how to respect her?

"But...but how did you know him? I haven't heard you say that, why did you fall in love with him in just a few days?" Wilson's heart suddenly moved. Lin Zhiyin mentioned the man who troubled her and suspected that he was Duodu's father. He could feel the conflict and expectation of him, and expected that she would have something to do with that man, but in the end he found that she was with Sheng Zexing. He had to admit that he had known each other for a while, cold and capable, and was not a romantic president of a famous national company. This... made him really confused.

"Wilson, we are friends, good friends, piano friends, and piano friends who are very interested and like-minded. But we never need to interfere with each other's personal relationship issues. You have a fiancée, so I have never met her or asked about your relationship. Please don't ask me about my affairs? I can't answer you!" Lin Zhiyin frowned, wondering that Wilson was really unusual today. If it weren't for his good friends with her, she would have been angry with him. He was here and they hadn't met for a long time. They should be happy to talk about their experiences and feelings during this period, as well as their favorite piano and music scores. Why did he just put the topic on this, which made her feel so annoyed!

"Zhiyin, do you know my mood?" Wilson frowned, closed his deep blue eyes, and felt dry and tired. He looked at the beautiful, cute, simple and attractive girl in front of him, but he didn't know how to be understanding. After five years of getting along, he was kind to her, and she knew that he was willing to repay his affection with sincere friendship. However, he did only one less thing, but she didn't understand her heart. He didn't want to say it, she didn't ask, and even seemed to know that for her over the years, have he ever thought about the possibility of falling in love with him and getting married?

"Mood? Are you talking about...the emotions here?" Lin Zhiyin was stunned. Wilson was speaking French. The French nouns will be different from those in Chinese. The same word can have several meanings. This "mood" can be understood as the real heart, mood, or emotion, and then his feelings. Which one is he referring to? Why do you ask her this? She couldn't figure it out, so she used her big and beautiful Chinese people's black eyes to him and asked for a clear answer.

"What I want to say is 'my love'!" Wilson held Lin Zhiyin's hand and pulled her to him. He was less than his chest tall. He was nervous. He missed five years and missed the power to own her alone and be with her. Now he finally felt that his relationship was based on, but she had a boyfriend. However, the relationship would not be too deep. He wanted to pursue her now and express his love, but he wanted to express his love bravely and pursue her. He wanted to snatch her from Sheng Zexing's side, and Lin Zhiyin was willing to refuse. If she refused, she would definitely not agree to him, and it would be difficult for friends to do it. But if he didn't say it out, maybe he would directly choose to give up. Maybe this would be something he regretted for the rest of his life. So now he would express her love to her regardless of any consequences?

"Your love? Do you want to tell me about your love with your fiancée? But... why, I have never been very curious about other people's personal relationship issues. If you don't say it, I will never ask!" Lin Zhiyin pouted, and he didn't understand what Wilson said at all. He thought he wanted to tell her about his love history with his fiancée, but she didn't like to gossip about other people's personal relationship issues. What's more, she always knew about Wilson's girlfriend, but that fiancée did not have any meaning to her, just like Wilson's father was the same for her. They had no interaction with her, and there would be nothing. She had never met his fiancée before. Wilson had no intention of meeting them, and she didn't want to see her, because knowing Wilson's father had long made her feel that she was staying away from Wilson's relatives.

"Zhiyin, I didn't want to talk about me and her. I wanted to talk about...we, I and you, the matter between us..."

"Whether between us? What is between us?" Lin Zhiyin touched him inexplicably.

"We...Yin Yi, have you ever thought that we have known each other for five years. We are both people who like piano. We go to school, work, and talk about our music together. If we are not just friends, will we have the most common language and the best understanding of each other's feelings?" Wilson tried his best to put the topic in a tactful way. He wanted to test her attitude towards him, and also wanted to slowly express his meaning of being with her, and did not want to scare her all at once.

"Oh...it seems yes, but what did you say this do?"

"What if I want to be with you?" Wilson slowly said this in Chinese, because in French, there is no such word that Chinese people implicitly want to be together or fall in love. He is willing to use it to express his meaning, and hopes that Lin Zhiyin can understand it.

I will still update 20,000 tonight. Thank you for your support. Sima will work harder to write it well. Regarding how tired I am, I hope everyone will always support me!
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