Song Xiaoyi's heart was a little confused.

Since she was a child, she has been a girl who has been liked, so she has seen a lot of boys. Whether it's those young boys in middle and high school, or the steady men of the family elders, or even college students with the same personality as her.

She's seen a lot.

Of course, there are also boys who pursue her.

Song Xiaoyi is not tall, from childhood to adulthood, whether it is a seat or a standing position, she is the first one. But unlike the one who doesn't grow, her face is beautiful, not the kind of showy beauty.

It's the kind of beauty that arouses the desire of others to protect, she has a slightly round face, and her unique facial features make her a twenty-year-old girl still in a girlish state.

Very cute childlike face.

It is a little inappropriate for a childlike face to match long hair, so she has always had short hair, which makes her look younger, and many aunts will mistake her for a middle and high school student who is studying.

Fortunately, she didn't have the second half of the four words on her upper body chest, otherwise it would have been more foul.

The childish face is matched with a small person, and the cute, round, and cute state makes it endless for people to pursue her from childhood to adulthood.

Some students pursued from junior high school to high school, and then from high school to Yanjing, which can be regarded as perseverance.

No matter what kind of man pursues her, Song Xiaoyi always refuses, because she believes in love at first sight, believes in her feelings, and believes in simple love.

These make Song Xiaoyi have a simple and sacred attachment to love!

This sacred dedication to love has never made her heart for a man, whether it is a very stable uncle, or a classmate with a full personality, as well as a tireless sweet talk and a wealthy local tyrant.

None of this moved her heart.

But now, Song Xiaoyi's heart is a little turbulent.

She didn't know if it was a physiological reaction caused by the elevator going up too fast, or a psychological reaction caused by her own emotions, and she herself was a little unclear.

Song Xiaoyi only knew that the other party's eyes attracted her.

The two idioms Jiongjiong Youshen and Gentle as Jade once appeared in books, and Song Xiaoyi had an impression, but she had never felt the feeling that these two idioms brought her in the real world before.

The bright eyes should be shining, and even when they look at each other, there will be a sense of sharpness and grabbing. And the warmth as jade is a reassuring and gentle state, like the warm sun and spring breeze, and like the gentle embrace of childhood.

However, the current Song Xiaoyi really experienced the impact of these two words on her in reality, and this impact penetrated through her own eyes, like a small red arrow, piercing straight into the sacred place of her heart.

The other party's eyes looked straight over, and there was curiosity and inquiry in their eyes, as if a light shone out of the other party's pupils, which was a kind of dazzling brilliance.

But this kind of eye light is not eager, not overbearing, not obscene, because this light is wrapped in the warmth around the eyeballs, making this kind of gaze become as pure as jade.

The combination of the two, at a glance, can completely indulge people.

Ding dong!

The sound of 'the twenty-seventh floor has arrived' from the elevator stabilized Song Xiaoyi's chaotic heart, as if her heart floating in the ocean had finally found an island to dock at.

Song Xiaoyi quickly glanced over, pushed his big suitcase and got out of the elevator.

Coming to her door, Song Xiaoyi quickly pressed the password of her door, the door opened quickly, and she walked in quickly with the box.

But the door was not completely closed.

Through this small crack in the door, she saw that the boy in the elevator also walked to the next house, pressed the code and walked into the house.

At this time, she closed the door of her house.

"I'm back!"

In the house, Song Xiaoyi's mother saw her daughter returning, with a smile on her face, and helped Song Xiaoyi push the suitcase aside, "You kid, you're still wearing a mask when you get home, take it off quickly." ”

"I've made you a big table of good food, and I'm waiting for you to come back. ”

Song Xiaoyi reached out and took off the black mask that protected his mouth, nose and face.

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After dinner.

Song Xiaoyi took a shower in the bathroom, changed into a set of pajamas, and snuggled up on the sofa drinking orange juice.

"Mom, I took the elevator and met the neighbor next door when I came back. ”

Song's mother sat on the sofa next to her, watching the bloody historical drama on TV, the core of Chinese TV dramas is to fall in love, no matter what type of TV series, it will eventually turn to love.

So for this kind of drama, Song's mother also watched it with relish.

However, when Song Xiaoyi talked about the boy next door, Song's mother's mind immediately shifted from TV to her daughter, and even the volume of the TV was turned down by her.

"Is it carrying a gray-white school bag? the tall, cold-looking one, but the one with very nice eyes?"

Mother Song said while gesturing, as if she was afraid that Song Xiaoyi would recognize the wrong person.

Song Xiaoyi recalled, but she was a little embarrassed and shy in her heart, because her attention was on the other party's eyes, and the other parts didn't pay attention at all.

However, judging from the perspective of looking up at each other's eyes, the height should not be low.

"I watched him enter the house next to him. Song Xiaoyi pointed in the direction and answered her mother's question in a more convenient way.

Mother Song patted the sofa, "That's right, he is the Mu Jingchi I told you." ”

"The young man is very good, now he is a doctoral student at Huaqing University, he is only 22 years old, he is not yet 23 years old, he is already a doctoral student, and he is also a doctoral student at Huaqing University, and he has a great future. ”

"I also told you that his father is a civil servant, his mother is the boss of the company, and the car he drives when he comes home from school is a BMW!"

"Whether it's the physical condition, or the inner knowledge, or even the family background, it is very compatible with you. ”

Song's mother is selling boys to her daughter like selling goods, and it sounds like this Mu Jingchi can be said to be a perfect good man in ten thousand.

I don't know how many people have confessed to her since her daughter was a child, but she rejected them. At first, my parents thought their daughter was sensible, but then they became a little uneasy.

To be honest, from the perspective of the two elders, some male students are still very good, especially in the past two years of college. Whether it is knowledge, taste, personality, family background, etc., there are very good boys.

But my daughter doesn't like it, I don't feel it when I ask, I don't have eyes.

This vague and ignorant definition made my parents a little blind, which was different from the way they fell in love in that era. The daughter pays special attention to feelings, and she believes that what exists between two people who slowly develop feelings is not love, but a habit.

True love should be love at first sight.

But how can there be such a sacred love at first sight in the world, so Song's father and Song's mother are also a little worried.

"Mom, you know him well?"