Chapter 59: Enlightenment Mentor - Tong Yan

"Good night. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

"I say good night to you, and you have to say good night to me, not goodbye. ”

"Why?"

"Because the homonym of good night is that I love you~"

Lin Qian smiled with his hands in his pockets, popularizing sweet love knowledge for Jiang Yaoyao.

When Jiang Yaoyao heard Lin Qian's explanation, he was immediately bent into two crescents by his big sweet eyes, and his face was full of smiles like flowers.

"Good night~"

Jiang Yaoyao said again a little shyly.

"Good night. Lin Qian said goodnight again, and then said softly: "Go back quickly, it's late, go to bed early, and see you in class tomorrow." ”

"Uh-huh, okay. ”

Jiang Yaoyao nodded obediently, and then walked into the bedroom building step by step, and then in Lin Qian's vague sight, this girl staggered upstairs, and the little ball on her head trembled with her jumping, looking like a happy little sparrow.

"Hey, I'm probably the cutest girl in the world. ”

Lin Qian couldn't help but be annoyed by Jiang Yaoyao's simple cuteness, and said with a smile in his mouth, and he was very shameless and directly claimed Jiang Yaoyao as his own.

"Who said that cuteness is useless in the face of sexiness, and the group of low-spirited people on the Internet know that they are misleading, don't they know that cuteness and sexiness can be both?"

Thinking of his dignified and feminine Liu Xiaomi, and then thinking of his cute and handsome little girl, Lin Qian immediately felt that he was super happy.

Well......

Of course it's scum, too.

Walking back with his hands in his pockets, Lin Qian looked at the bright moonlight and the evening breeze of early autumn, his mind was extremely clear.

Jiang Yaoyao asked him if he liked her just now, Lin Qian answered very simply, but when Jiang Xiaoyao asked him if he loved her, Lin Qian chose not to talk about it.

Although he chose to be a scumbag in this life, he wanted to be a scumbag with a clear and bottom line.

Likes are the norm, but love is commitment.

In Lin Qian's heart, the three words I love you are not only an expression of love, but also a man's commitment.

When you are young, you don't talk about love, because love is too heavy, and you can't give promises when you're young, and you can't give each other a future.

Love is not cheap here in Lin Qian.

At this stage, for Liu Ning and Jiang Yaoyao, he just likes, appreciates, and possessives, but he is still far from the word love.

However, love is not something that appears out of thin air, love is something based on liking.

At first sight, that's love.

Staying together for a long time is love.

......

"Bang ......"

Jiang Yaoyao trotted all the way back to the bedroom, and the excitement and joy in her heart were finally almost cathartic.

He closed the door slightly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the three sisters in his bedroom staring at him, which was quite a bit of a three-class trial.

"You ......"

"Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Jiang Yaoyao muttered weakly.

"Be lenient in your confession!"

"Resist strictly!"

"If there is resistance!"

"Let Tong Yan go!"

The three of you say a word, and the last sentence is Li Hanhan shouted, and immediately a majestic place was grabbed by Tong Yan, and then glared at Li Hanhan as a warning.

"Confess what......"

Jiang Yao pretended to be stupid.

"Hey, it seems that Xiao Yaoyao's mouth is very hard. Tong Yan sneered, and then pouted at Li Xiaoxiao: "Here's a hint." ”

"What did you do with Lin Qian just now?"

Li Xiaoxiao asked with her chest straight, the scale that made the three girls feel inferior, this made the three girls even more sad.

"I confessed to Lin Qian......"

Looking at the situation that if he didn't explain something today, it seemed that it would be difficult to pass the test, Jiang Yaoyao was very cowardly.

"Is it done?Did Lin Qian agree?"

Tong Yan was immediately excited, and he leaned to the front and asked one after another.

And Zhao Yuwei and Li Xiaoxiao, an imperceptible loneliness and sadness flashed in their eyes.

"Forehead ......"

Hearing Tong Yan's inquiry, Jiang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then his little face showed a slightly tangled expression.

Hey?

What is the relationship between me and Lin Qian now?

Let's say it's a couple, but the two didn't confirm their relationship just now!

But if you want to say that it's not a couple, but just now I kissed and hugged each other, and even gave my first kiss to each other, this is what a couple should do!

Jiang Yaoyao was confused, but he didn't know that this was someone's scheming.

Ambiguous relationship, plausible, so as to remain invincible, advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, it is really a scumbag's secret skill.

"Should ......"

"I guess it's done. ”

Jiang Yaoyao replied in a little confusion.

"Then you two ......"

"Hehe, kissed it?"

Tong Yan circled around Jiang Yaoyao and continued to interrogate with a wicked smile on his face.

"No ......"

Jiang Yaoyao's face flushed with a touch of pink, and he immediately shook his little head to deny it, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Yan.

"Don't say you didn't kiss, the lipstick on your mouth was spent, and you still said no?"

"Huh?"

When Jiang Yaoyao heard this, she subconsciously turned her head to look in the mirror, but suddenly remembered that her lipstick at night had already been wiped off, and only lipstick was applied to her mouth.

There is fraud!

But it was too late, Tong Yan looked at Jiang Yaoyao with a smile: "Come and talk to my sister, how does kissing taste? Lin Qian didn't stick out his tongue?

Tong Yan is like a female hooligan, and the questions are more and more explicit.

Jiang Yaoyao's face was red and cute, and Zhao Yuwei and Li Xiaoxiao were also a little ashamed, after all, they were both yellow flower girls, how could they stand Tong Yan, a person who had already started dancing with guns and sticks.

"I ......"

"I'll change my clothes!"

Jiang Yaoyao hung her little head and walked back to her bed quickly, asking her to answer such a question, it was simply impossible.

Tong Yan didn't stop this time, after all, this kind of thing is not something that can be done in a day.

Soon, Jiang Yaoyao changed into her pink pajamas with many cartoon watermelons printed on them.

Thinking of tonight's sweetness, the corners of Jiang Yaoyao's lips unconsciously went up.

But girls, the ability to think divergently is always very strong, and when the little head thinks about it, it begins to think of other things.

"Tong Yan ......"

Jiang Yaoyao suddenly called Tong Yan, who was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

"What's up. ”

Tong Yan replied.

"Do you think I'm a little too proactive, do boys like girls who take the initiative?"

Jiang Yaoyao asked with some apprehension.

Hearing this, Tong Yan pondered for three seconds before saying silently: "I don't know if boys like girls who take the initiative, but I am sure that boys prefer girls who move on their own." ”

"Poof......

"When the ......"

After Tong Yan said this, Li Hanhan, who was originally drinking tons and tons of milk, immediately couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of milk.

And Zhao Yuwei, who was holding the P picture of the mobile phone, also shook her little hand, and the mobile phone slammed on the table.

As for Jiang Yaoyao, who asked the question, he instantly made a big red face.

"Tong Yan, what you said is out of line!"

"Tong Yan, you ......"

"Tong Yan, I'...... I don't understand!"

The first sound came from Li Hanhan, the second sound came from Zhao Yuwei, and the third sound came from Jiang Yaoyao.

Tong Yan sat on the bed and said with a smile: "Sisters, there are no outsiders in the dormitory, let's not pretend to be pure, look at your reaction, do you seem to not understand?

"Come on, we're all adults, let's talk about something!"

Tong Yan waved his hand and opened the first talk conference of this bed.

This night, three ignorant little white rabbits ......

What a reward!

PS: I also like readers who move on their own