Chapter 1493 Do You Like Him or Me? Exposed (5)

Sanno, take it off...

Take it off and show it to me...

An Xiaoyang's words were light, but seemed heavy, and suddenly hit his chest.

He was stunned and his eyes widened slightly.

His lips moved, as if he suddenly wanted to explain something at the first time, but An Xiaoyang's eyes fell on his injured arm, and his voice was still light, "How long do you think you can hide it? Hmm? One day, or another afternoon?"

Sanno was stunned.

An Xiaoyang just looked at him, and the two of them kept looking at each other through the helmet.

Sanno was obviously very tall and his momentum should have been very strong, but his throat slid slightly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and in the end he didn't dare to look at her directly again.

Guilty.

An Xiaoyang never avoided it.

She suspected that it was not once or twice, but many times, and countless signals on her body were telling her that this was him.

Although she found it hard to believe and imagine that they were the same person, and she would rather guess wrong, there must be a result.

And Sanno finally compromised, his shoulders collapsed a little.

He looked to one side, and his fists tightened again and again.

An Xiaoyang was right.

How long could he hide it? Half a day, or a day?

She would always find the wound on his arm, and it was summer again.

What made Sanno helpless and unwilling was that he had hidden it well, but today, he didn't even have the chance to approach step by step, and ran into her directly, was bandaged by her, and was led by her to see a doctor, and now, she discovered his other identity.

Sanno thought about it, but suddenly felt a little funny.

Sooner or later, she will know.

She will know sooner or later, really... it's just a matter of sooner or later.

Sanno gradually raised his arm, untied the helmet with his fingers, and the next second, he slowly took the helmet off his head with one hand.

This scene obviously happened very quickly.

But in An Xiaoyang's eyes, it was like slow motion, stretching every minute and every second, and it seemed that he really took off his helmet, replaying the scene in front of her.

The handsome and clean eyebrows and eyes, the boy has grown up, even if he has grown into an adult, but in An Xiaoyang's eyes, it seems that he still has a bit of the childishness of the past.

The childishness she is familiar with, the whole three years of high school.

After Sannuo took off his helmet, his eyes still looked at her without blinking.

It was impossible for him not to be hot after being stuffy for so long. His black hair was a little wet and was blown by the warm sea breeze.

Such familiar eyebrows and eyes.

Just appeared in front of her.

An Xiaoyang's eyes seemed to be in a trance.

Even when she guessed that it was him, it was just a guess after all. When his face really came into her eyes, she still stopped breathing, and gradually looked at him, her eyes slightly red.

"Sannuo..."

An Xiaoyang called softly.

Sannuo looked at her. At this moment, he had nowhere to hide.

Just looking at her slightly red eyes, he began to feel uncomfortable.

He kept it a secret from her because he didn't want her to worry about him.

He had his own dreams and pursuits. Even if this road was dangerous and not easy to walk, he was willing to do it and it was meaningful to him.

But now.

He thought she would ask him why he did this.

However.

But she said in a hoarse voice: "Sannuo, does it hurt...?"