The sunrise was beautiful. Standing on the top of the mountain, the cool breeze was blowing, and the surroundings were quiet. The sun appeared on the peak of the distant mountains, slowly rising, and the red clouds were stained. .
Betty's heart was like the sea of clouds beneath her feet. She kept on flipping. She looked at the man standing beside him. He squinted and looked at the front lazily, enjoying the quietness of this moment.
"Betty, be my girlfriend?" Suddenly, when she heard a deep male voice coming from her ear, she turned around and saw Theodore Shapiro's deep eyes. She was startled.
The man stretched his hand in time to prevent her from falling too fast.
Betty only felt a pair of iron arms around her waist, which fixed her. Her heart trembled violently. Her eyes raised and she looked at the man: "Being your girlfriend, what are you asking for?"
Theodore Shapiro thought that she would refuse, but he did not expect them to ask these interesting questions.
"I didn't ask for it. It's enough that I'll show up every time I ask you." Theodore Shapiro smiled happily. He really didn't ask for her, as long as she didn't push him away.
"There are two more long holidays. If you ask me out, I'll come and see you." Betty nodded seriously.
"What do you think of me now?" Theodore Shapiro whispered as he stared at her blushing cheeks.
"You are very handsome, very nice, and have a warm, masculine character," said Betty.
"That's all? These are superficial things. I mean, has your heart waved to me?" Theodore Shapiro felt that Betty's IQ was high, but her EQ was hard to say.
Alan was flustered. She had fluctuated a little earlier, but she still had no courage to admit such an embarrassment.
"When it's dawn, let's go down the mountain." Betty changed the subject.
"You haven't answered me yet, haven't you ever done it once?" Theodore Shapiro felt very unsuccessful. After so many years, there were many women who had confessed to him. Even some women could not wait to have something with him. And he thought that Betty would at least be impressed by him, but what did she mean by changing the topic?
"Yes." Betty had to admit, turning her back to look at the sea of clouds floating in the distance. "You did make my heart move."
Theodore Shapiro rejoiced as he looked at her delicate back. He couldn't help but hugged her, and his thin lip rested on her shoulder.
Betty trembled. When the man came from her back, her body suddenly felt strange. Her cheeks rolled up again.
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