The redness on his face faded a little as he said,"It’s not that kind of liking."
Rong Xingyu always felt that Dr. Ding treated him like a younger relative since he likes taking care of him.
In Dr. Ding’s eyes, he always seed like a child.
"No way!"
"No way!"
Zeng Youzhen and Qian Zhijun said it at the sa ti.
Zeng Youzhen turned to look at Qian Zhijun. "What, you have an opinion?"
Qian Zhijun slapped the table angrily. "How is it possible that soone wouldn’t like you? I don’t understand!"
Zeng Youzhen: "..."
Even though that sounded unreasonable, she actually agreed with it.
But what she had been thinking was that this person must be hiding things very deeply!
Zeng Youzhen looked at Rong Xingyu’s slightly red face and his innocent eyes.
She sighed.
Of course, it was also possible that Rong Xingyu was just too slow.
"It’s okay. I have an idea." Zeng Youzhen crooked her finger at them.
The group of friends leaned in while heads touching as they listened.
After a mont, nobody knew what Zeng Youzhen said, but Rong Xingyu suddenly straightened up and shook his head fast.
"No, no! This is too—"
Rong Xingyu waved his hands and the blush quickly crept back onto his cheeks.
Zeng Youzhen had just suggested that he call Dr. Ding, Brother Xin!
"What’s wrong? Everyone love that, okay? If you don’t believe , ask Qian Zhijun. Doesn’t he like being called intimately by soone he like, for example Brother Jun?"
"I—I..." Qian Zhijun stuttered and no one knew what scene he imagined in his head, but his face turned red instantly.
Rong Xingyu: "..."
He could not help starting to doubt it a little.
He hesitated and said, "I also like to call soone who is older than ’brother’..."
Zeng Youzhen imdiately crossed her arms in front of her chest. "No no no! How can that be the sa?"
It was just like the difference between calling soone "big sis" and calling soone "sister."
If a cute younger guy called her "sister," her heart would definitely beat fast.
But if soone said "big sis"...hehe... Zeng Youzhen would make him regret ever saying those two words.
"Boys can also use soft words and act a little spoiled sotis! If he also has feelings for you, he will definitely react."
Qian Zhijun raised his hand. "I know this! I know this!"
He put his hands on his cheeks, while trying to be cute and said, "Sister You, I miss you~~~~"
Zeng Youzhen instantly covered her eyes. "Ahhhh! Qian Zhijun, get away from !!!"
Rong Xingyu: ...
In the end, he still felt unsure about Zeng Youzhen’s thod. But trying it seed to cost nothing anyway?
Rong Xingyu left with a thoughtful look.
Qian Zhijun who stayed behind suddenly rembered sothing.
He looked sharply at Zeng Youzhen who had an expression of I hide my greatness.
"Wait, have you even tried this yourself? Is it really reliable??"
How did he forget that this woman had absolutely zero dating experience and had been single since birth!
Zeng Youzhen shot an annoyed look at Qian Zhijun.
"Relax. Even though I haven’t tried it, this is sothing I learned after reading a lot of novels. It definitely works."
And also...
Zeng Youzhen looked at Rong Xingyu’s back in the distance and lifted her hand to wipe away an imaginary nosebleed.
"If my instincts are right, the scene will definitely be very exciting when it happens."
Qian Zhijun: "..."
He suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Xiaoyu! I hope nothing happened to you!!!
...
Even though Rong Xingyu said he wanted to try using the "secret technique" Zeng Youzhen taught him, he never found a good chance.
For the first ti, Rong Xingyu discovered that he actually had procrastination.
When facing this feeling, he beca indecisive, which was not like him at all.
More than once, Rong Xingyu forced himself to say the words Brother Xin...
Ding Yixin sat across from him.
His eyes moved from the nu in his hand to Rong Xingyu’s face.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes carrying a knowing smile, but he only asked with confusion, "Hm?"
"Bro-broth... chicken broth. I want to eat chicken broth, is that okay?"
Rong Xingyu stared hard at the nu in Ding Yixin’s hand and swallowed his saliva nervously.
He really looked like soone who was starving.
In his heart, he was comforting himself: The timing isn’t right yet. Maybe he should wait a bit more! There will be more chances later!
But Rong Xingyu never expected that after waiting like this, two months passed and his birthday ca again.
Unknowingly, Rong Xingyu had already lived in this world for more than a year.
He almost never thought about the past anymore.
Everything felt natural, as if Rong Xingyu had always belonged here.
Last year’s birthday party still left a strong mory in him.
At that party, he accidentally discovered Ding Yixin’s real identity and their relationship almost broke because of it.
Rong Xingyu could not help rembering that snowy night last year and how Dr. Ding carried him on his back through the snow, leaving only one set of footprints behind them.
He bit his lip and his thoughts began to wander secretly: Could Dr. Ding also like him?
But every ti he even thought about this possibility, Rong Xingyu’s face would turn red first.
Even though last year’s birthday banquet was already very grand, this year his birthday clearly had even more aning.
Because this was Rong Xingyu’s eighteenth birthday.
It’s his coming-of-age day.
His four older brothers had started searching for gifts long ago behind his back and their competitive spirit suddenly exploded when it ca to giving presents.
Not only did they hide their gifts from each other, they also tried their best to prepare surprises for Rong Xingyu, wanting to see which gift he would like the most.
If Rong Xingyu had known they were doing all this behind his back, he would probably shake his head helplessly and say that his older brothers were a little childish.
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