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1611, senior, I like you!

ps: 4400 words, barely two chapters:)

After Rowling finished speaking, she hung her little head deeply, and she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands, so she had to subconsciously cross her hands and put them in front of her lower abdomen. She didn't know if Wang Bo could understand this obvious hint, but she refused, let her go out, and even became furious. What should she do?

"I'm afraid I have no shame to see my senior again, right?" She thought. Thinking of this, she began to regret it at first. She felt that she was really reckless this time. Even if she was anxious, she should find a senior when she was not too busy.

The worries and fear that if she "unsuccessful" would make Rowling even more afraid to look up at Wang Bo's expression in case of "unsuccessfulness". At the same time, Wang Bo's silence after she said something further aggravated a certain atmosphere of fear and depression. Wang Bo's silence fully demonstrated that the other party understood her hint that was almost confessed in person. However, what would Wang Bo think and what would he think?

At this time, Rowling didn't dare to think about this at all.

Just when her own body was like a breeze blowing on the willows, trembling slightly, and her whole mind was in chaos, a gentle voice sounded:

"Linlin, come here and get closer. Senior wants to ask you a few questions."

This gentle, unhappy, and a kind voice made Rowling's nervous mood relax a lot. So she raised her head and looked at Wang Bo. The other party was already sitting by the bed, signaling her to her with her hands, with a kind face and a smile like spring breeze.

This smile made Rowling's nervousness drop again.

"Oh..." She said lightly, walked forward and took two steps, and came to Wang Bo who was only one step away. In her eyes, there was a sitting beside the bed, slightly lower than herself, but with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist. The lines of her body were both slender and strong, with the feeling of force when she ran in the animal world like a cheetah. The strong muscles and beautiful lines of the cheetah were as fragrant as the shower gel emitted by the body after bathing, which came into her eyes and rushed into her nose. Rowling only glanced at her and did not dare to open it again. She lowered her head hurriedly and stared at her toes.

This is not the first time she has seen a man's upper body. When she was in swimming class at school, she secretly looked at a lot, but she was secretly peeking from afar, just like the boys peeking at their girls.

However, most of the boys in the class, grade, or other grades have thin bodies, and they don’t have two taels of pork ribs. Or they are fat people with ugly belly. They are tall, beautiful lines and pleasing to the eye. They don’t have many bodies that girls want to see after seeing.

It is not the first time she has seen Wang Bo Chiluo's upper body. Apart from special things, Wang Bo goes to the gym to work hard almost twice a week, and sometimes he asks her to go with her, twist a bag, and hand him a towel while he is exercising.

However, it was in public, not a confined space like now, where she and Wang Bo were the only ones. The feelings and moods in it were very different.

Seeing Rowling coming obediently, Wang Bo reached out to pull Rowling's little hand against her lower abdomen, one hand at a time, but found that the girl's little hand was wet and her palms were covered with sweat.

"Linlin." Wang Bo shouted softly.

"Yeah." Rowling said slightly, "Yeah".

"Raise your head and look at me." Wang Bo ordered.

Rowling raised her head and looked at Wang Bo, but after only less than two seconds, she was defeated and quickly slipped to the side.

"Linlin," Wang Bo spoke again, "What you said just now, but it's true?"

"...Hmm." Rowling hesitated for a while and said "hmm". She felt her heartbeat suddenly accelerate and her breathing was a little rapid.

"But you know, I already have your Sister Xiaoya, and you Sister Xinyue, Sister Yanzi, you senior, I have already owe countless love debts that I can't pay off in my life even if I have devoted myself to it, are you still willing?" Wang Bo held Rowling's hand, his eyes went from bottom to top, staring at the girl's pretty face, which was flushed like a red apple.

"I...I'm willing, senior..."

"Will you regret it in the future?"

"No, never!" The girl shook her head desperately.

"Don't say 'forever', forever is too far away, we can't see that day"

"No, senior, I really." Seeing that Wang Bo was a little suspicious of his sincerity, Rowling was anxious and interrupted Wang Bo's words. He looked up at Wang Bo's hurriedly recognizing, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Bo stretched out an index finger and pressed her slightly open two red petals.

"I believe in you, Linlin. Over the years, I can feel your feelings for me, my senior." Wang Bo said with a smile.

Wang Bo's words were like a holy light hitting her Rowling, making her feel that her whole body was almost flying. She only felt it was worth it, even if Wang Bo finally refused her confession, it was worth it.

What better thing than letting the partner you secretly like and secretly admire know what you want?

"Senior, I...I..." She wanted to say something anxiously, but for a moment, her mind was extremely confused and she didn't know what to say.

Wang Bo smiled and shook his head, telling her not to speak, and exerted force on her hand. So Rowling, who was standing in front of Wang Bo, felt that she had turned into a top. In just one moment, she turned to Wang Bo's wit and sat down, and was hugged by Wang Bo's waist.

His moment was beyond Rowling's expectations. He thought Wang Bo was going to treat her, so he was very nervous on the spot.

"Senior..." Rowling shouted with a tremolo, looking at his beautiful eyes, with infinite tension and fear.

"Don't worry." Wang Bo comforted quietly, pulled out two soft papers from the bedside table, and wiped them on the face and neck of the girl in her arms. At this time, the girl's smooth forehead, her pretty red face, and her slender and fair neck had already been covered with fine beads of sweat due to tension.

"Thank you... Senior." Seeing that Wang Bo just wanted to help him sweat, Rowling breathed some relief, and the tension in her heart also relieved a lot, and was replaced by an emotion called happiness and sweetness. This was the first time in the two or three years that the other party had been so intimate and gentle to her in history.

Wang Bo wiped the sweat from the nervous secretary's head and rolled the half-wet soft paper into a ball. With a blink of an eye, the ball of paper dripped across a parabola and accurately bounced into the garbage can next to the desk. He looked at the girl with a fresh face and a blushed face and said softly:

"Linlin, senior, you know your feelings. How can I say that, I was a little surprised at first, but after understanding it, I still had more joy and happiness. Yes, I am very happy and proud of your favor in senior, senior, I am very happy and proud."

"Senior, you... do you really like it? You... do you like me too?" Rowling opened her eyes wide, turned her head to stare at Wang Bo's face, and asked excitedly and nervously. She likes Wang Bo, and Wang Bo also knows that she likes her, but there is another most important problem here that has not been solved, that is, does Wang Bo like her too? She doesn't know, but this is also what she wants to know the most.

Wang Bo is usually kind to her and gentle. He rarely speaks harshly to her and puts on the air of a boss in front of her.

However, the boss, she is very nice and gentle to almost every girl around her. Does it mean that Wang Bo likes the girls around him?

Obviously impossible!

So, over the past two or three years, Rowling didn't know whether the boy she liked, loved and admired, or did she liked her, or did she have that kind of love for her. What she wanted was not the ordinary care that her senior had for her juniors, but a further love between men and women.

Now, I heard Wang Bo say with my own ear that he likes his love for him and feels happy and proud of it. What does this mean? Does it mean that Wang Bo actually likes her as a junior sister? It’s just that he has too much responsibility and concern around him and cannot tell her clearly?

"What do you think?" Wang Bo said with a smile, without answering directly, but stretched out a hand and put it on Rowling's little face, gently rubbing it. There was soft and hot, as if it was on fire.

Holding hands, hugging, helping myself wipe my sweat, now, still... touching my face... This is indeed no need for Wang Boming to say anything.

For a moment, Rowling only felt very happy and lucky. She was extremely glad to be brave today. If it weren't for her hard work today, she wouldn't know Wang Bo's feelings for her, nor would she know whether Wang Bo knew what he wanted to Wang Bo.

Now, she likes Wang Bo, the pride of heaven. What else is this more beautiful and wonderful thing about this?

An impulse, or a greater courage, emerged from Rowling's heart. She bit her red slightly, raised her hand and covered her little palm on Wang Bo's big slap that supported her little face. She opened her big, watery eyes and looked at the picture in front of her, and she only felt stylish and cute. At this moment, she was more handsome than anyone she had ever seen, even those big stars on TV, and said boldly:

"Senior, I like you. I really like you very much. I... I want to be your girlfriend." After saying that, she felt so embarrassed and embarrassed. She wanted to turn her eyes to one side and not look at those bright eyes. But at this moment there was a strong voice in her heart, telling her not to move or move her eyes away. She obeyed the voice in her heart, boldly, with unprecedented courage and determination, looking straight to Wang Bo, waiting for Wang Bo's reaction, waiting for Wang Bo's arrangements for her, or judgment.

Wang Bo didn't say anything, but just looked at Rowling's face sitting on his big wand and hugged by him, and observed the expression on the girl's face with a look and scrutiny until the girl's face was trying hard to maintain that kind of strength and courage almost collapsed, and then she smiled:

"I like you too, Linlin. But you also know your senior's situation... I... am no longer qualified to love you!"

"It's okay, senior, I...I'm not trying to steal you, I'm competing for you with Sister Xiaoya, Sister Xinyue and Sister Yanzi, I'm just... just..."

"Haha, just what?" Wang Bo smiled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Rowling, who was sweating profusely again.

"Just... I just want to be like Sister Yan Zi... No... Xin... Sister Xin Yue." As she said that, Rowling's voice became smaller and smaller. She no longer dared to look at Wang Bo, and lowered her head again. She knew that Zheng Yan's status in Wang Bo's heart was no worse than Liang Ya's genuine wife. She asked Zheng Yan to be the secretary-general and also gave Zheng Yan a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. So, she felt that she had said the wrong thing and quickly changed her words, but she thought to herself, I only put the younger sister who was not very beautiful, except for her good Mandarin and better figure than herself, and she had no more advantages in the same position. Is that okay?

"Linlin, I am very happy and relieved when you said just now. Senior also likes you, a little guy." Wang Bo released his little face in his palm and landed on the girl's skirt wrapped in a big bra, and patted him gently, "You are beautiful, sensible, obedient and well-behaved, diligent and studious at work, and not vague at all. In the past two or three years, I have seen it in my heart and remember it in my heart. Now, like your sister Xiangxiang, Sister Yanzi and others, you have become the left and right arms that the senior cannot leave and cannot bear. If you are willing to follow the senior, or even like Sister Yanzi, have a further relationship with the senior, I will definitely be happier. Of course, I also like it in my heart and I am willing."

"I do! I really do it, senior!" Hearing this, Rowling quickly expressed his opinion.

"Even if you don't have a title, are you willing?"

"Yes!" Rowling nodded heavily without hesitation.

"Even if you will face long-term loneliness and loneliness in the future, even when you miss me, I will probably be in love with another girl and have a love relationship, and I am willing to do it?"

"I...will!"

"Also, if your senior accidentally likes you again in the future, or even falls in love with other women, would you like?"

Rowling was stunned, but she had never thought about this situation. But she knew that she could not hesitate at this time, so she quickly continued to nod: "As long as the senior does not abandon me, I... I will always follow the senior!"

At this point, Wang Bo stopped asking anything. He stood up and asked Rowling, who was sitting on his big wand, stood up, hugged the girl's Hungarian into his arms, put her mouth to the girl's ear, and whispered:

"Linlin, from now on, you can be my girlfriend. However, our relationship must be kept confidential for the time being and cannot be let others know, especially your sister Yanzi, do you understand?"

Finally, I waited for this sentence. Happiness was like a rush of mountains and seas, instantly submerging Rowling. She trembled and stammered: "I...I listen to...study...study the senior's arrangement."

"Then let's follow me with peace of mind, I won't treat you badly."

Wang Bo just hugged her, including when he was hugging her, Rowling's hands were always in front of her lower abdomen and did not dare to move around. Now, she can finally free her hands and hug the boy she likes and admires. Rowling closed her eyes, wrapped her hands around her, hugged Wang Bo's back tightly, and said emotionally:

"Thank you senior! Senior... I... I really like you very much."

"I like you too, Linlin. But you said thank you just now, so how do you thank me?"

"ah"

"Or what you would like to thank me..." As he said that, Wang Bo put his mouth to Rowling's ear again and whispered indifferently.

Before he could finish speaking, Rowling in his arms began to tremble all over as if he was swaying...

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