NovelEnglishChapter 119 Barclay said, "The noodles are delicious. Thank you." Moira looked at the bowl and realized that the noodles had been finished.
She felt that Barclay should have been comforted by her noodles. She said, "You're welcome. I'll go back then." Barclay nodded. "Alright." Before she left, Moira hesitated whether she should take the empty bowl and fork away.
When she reached out to take them, Barclay suddenly leaned over. Their foreheads touched lightly. Even though they separated very quickly, Moira could still feel it.
She was a little embarrassed and blushed. “I'm sorry, I just wanted to take the bowl away..." Barclay asked, "Did it hurt?" Moira suddenly felt warm on her forehead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBarclay placed a hand on the back of her head and gently stroked her forehead with the index and middle fingers of another hand.
The two of them were close to each other and their breaths were entangled. Moira's nose was filled with Barclay's scent.
She watched in a daze as he got closer and closer. Moira's mind went blank.
She thought, "Is he going to kiss me? Should I close my eyes?! Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, Barclay had already let go. "It should be fine." Moira cback to her senses and realized that she was having a false imagination. Her face turned red. "I'm going back to sleep." Barclay looked at her and asked, "Aren't you going to take a shower?" Moira lowered her head to take a look. Only then did she realize that she was still wearing the outfit she put on that afternoon.
Embarrassed and guilty, she said, "I am. I mean I'm going back to shower before sleeping." "Okay," he responded and sat on the sofa. Moira didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked a little lonely. She thought, 'Barclay is quite miserable. His biological mother passed away so early in his life. I don't know how things were after he had a stepmother. After he beca responsible adult, his biological father started trying to gain benefits from controlling his marriage. He never even had any fatherly love, So tragic' Moira walked to the door and pursed her lips. She couldn't help but say, "Barclay, do you want scandy?" As she spoke, she opened her other hand, revealing the mango candy that she had been holding tightly in her palm.
13:31 Thu, 20 Jun M Chapter 119 Someone had told her to eat candy when she was unhappy.
The yellow candy wrapper seemed to flicker under the light. Moira felt that she saw something in a daze.
€ 74% A 15-year-old girl sat on the steps dejectedly. Suddenly, a boy in his early twenties reached out and handed her a candy while saying. “Eat candy if you're unhappy.” Barclay's expression changed slightly. He got up and walked over before picking up the candy from Moira's palm. "Is it sweet?" When Moira heard his words, she was stunned for a moment. When she cback to her senses, she licked her sweet, but not too sweet." When she was cooking the noodles, she had one already.
After so many years, she still liked the taste of mango-flavored candies.
"Have you had one?" Barclay spun the candy in his hand and asked casually.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMoira said, "I did.” slightly. "It's
"Okay, then I'll try it." As he spoke, he raised his hand and tore the candy wrapper However, his black eyes were still fixed on Moira's lips.
Moira did not notice it. She watched as Barclay tore open the candy m wrapper and the yellowish softican orange was sucked into his mouth. She was looking forward to his reaction. "Is it delicious?" Barclay said, "It's alright." Moira was satisfied. "Then I'll go wash up and rest. Good night." Barclay said, "Good night." The door closed with a click.
Barclay lowered his head and looked at the candy wrapper in his hand. He raised his brow and his thin lips En.
curled up. He thought, 'So sweet."
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