Chapter 417 I Like Others, but I Can only Be the Favorite

"You are Xiaoguai, and I am Jun Moyan. Of course, liking for me and liking for others are different."

Xiaoguai belongs to him alone, he likes others, but he can only be the favorite.

If he likes him as much as others, then what is the difference between his position in Xiaoguai's heart and others.

"Is that so?" Wen Xiaoai still felt that it was more than that.

She used to think that if she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, but now looking at Jun Moyan, she seems to like more than just like it.

When she told Jun Moyan that she liked and loved her before, she just felt happy, but now she blushes and feels a little shy when she says it, and her little heart is beating so fast~

Never before.

And now that she sees Jun Moyan, she wants to kiss him.

Because of this kind of intimacy more than anything else, she wanted to do it to him.

"Um."

Jun Moyan, who has always been suspicious, likes to think things complicated, but at this moment, he only wants to be so simple.

Now he can't figure out how he feels about Xiaoguai. If Xiaoguai also changes towards him, and becomes no longer so simple in liking and relying on him, then he will only fall into deeper entanglement.

"Then what kind of like do you like about me?" Wen Xiaoai asked back.

Jun Moyan became a little nervous when he met Shang Wen Xiaoai's curious and expectant eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

If it was changed to before, it must be Jun Moyan's liking for Xiaoguai.

But now...it is Jun Moyan's liking for Xiao Ai.

Seeing that Jun Moyan seemed to be having a hard time answering, Wen Xiaoai said, "Are you the same as I like you?"

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and wanted to say something, but in the end he simply responded: "...um."

"Really?" Wen Xiaoai was a little excited.

"En." Jun Moyan didn't dare to look directly into Wen Xiaoai's clear eyes.

Wen Xiaoai happily hugged Jun Moyan's pillow in her arms, and rolled back and forth twice excitedly.

Then hugging the pillow, covering his face, looking at Jun Moyan on the screen, his eyes were full of stars.

The two just lay on the bed like this, looking at each other through the screen.

After calming down, Wen Xiaoai asked, "Jun Moyan, what are you doing over there? Is there anything important? Can I help you?"

"It's been resolved, and I'll be back after the things are delivered."

"Okay." Wen Xiaoai was not interested in what Jun Moyan sent, because there were so many things here that she didn't know what they were.

Maybe she couldn't understand what Jun Moyan said.

Anyway, it's good that he can solve it, and it's good that he can come back soon.

The two of them chatted one after another, mostly Wen Xiaoai was talking, and Jun Moyan was listening carefully.

as the night deepens,

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who had fallen asleep on the screen, his eyes gradually softened.

Stretching out her hand, she stroked Wen Xiaoai's face on the screen with her fingertips.

The scene of him secretly kissing her that night appeared again in front of his eyes...

His heart beat violently, and his fingers unconsciously bent slightly.

Jun Moyan withdrew his hand and just looked at her quietly like this, his eyes flickering on and off, as if reflecting his equally ups and downs, complicated and difficult to understand mood.

When Wen Xiaoai got up the next day, she found that the computer had been kicked off the ground by her, and the screen was not on.

She quickly got up and ran out of the room to find Xiaocha.

Hearing Xiaocha said that the battery was out, Wen Xiaoai asked anxiously: "Is Jun Moyan going to be okay? Will he be locked up and unable to get out?"