Yang Xiaoqian and Ye Rou sat side by side on the sofa drinking tea, quiet and silent, and the living room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Xiao Qian is so handsome after changing this dress, just like a little Korean fresh meat, my mother is right, he is so good, I don't know how many girls are worried about him!

"But, my mother asked me to do that kind of thing with Xiao Qian, how can this be done, that kind of thing must not be done until after marriage!"

"I can talk to him, though...... That kiss, as long as he kissed me, I will be his person, and I will follow him for the rest of my life!"

Ye Roumei's eyes were blurred, and her inner thoughts fluctuated.

She is pure and conservative, and she is the kind of obedient girl who is rare in today's society.

The two drank a cup of tea and walked out of the house together.

Happy Village is an urban village, gathering a large number of foreign tenants, every evening on both sides of the street there are selling clothes, selling all kinds of snacks, juggling and other vendors, people come and go, but also catch up with the big market, very lively.

Yang Xiaoqian and Ye Rou bought two ice creams, and strolled side by side on the street while eating, without saying anything all the way, sweetly guessing each other's thoughts, occasionally peeking at each other, and immediately took their eyes back like an electric shock.

Ye Rou is gentle and touching, which makes people feel a desire to protect her at first sight.

Yang Xiaoqian enjoyed the tranquility and gentleness of this kind of thin water with her very much, and she was not in a hurry to determine the relationship, so she ate ice cream leisurely and walked slowly on the street.

This kid didn't move for a long time, Ye Rou began to be anxious, and her thoughts fluctuated: "Why doesn't Xiaoqian confess like me? Is it embarrassing to be thin-skinned? I call him husband in WeChat, and she also calls me wife, there is only a layer of window paper left between us, as long as he holds my hand, we will establish a relationship, but why hasn't this kid moved? Could it be that he is playing with me in WeChat?"

She is melancholy and introverted, and her mind is sensitive, although she is a goddess-level beauty and one of the top ten school flowers of Dongda University, but because of family conditions, she has no sense of security in her bones.

In fact, how did she know that this kid was not embarrassed to confess to her, but just enjoying this feeling.

"Hey, maybe he's younger, more tender than me, since I'm his sister, I'd better take the initiative!"

Ye Rou became more and more unable to hold her breath, Bei Yan bit her red lip, and decided to take the initiative to confess.

She wanted to reach out to pull Yang Xiaoqian's hand, but her nervous palms were sweating, and she didn't have the courage to try several times.

Yang Xiaoqian secretly looked at it in his eyes, secretly funny, originally he planned to enjoy this tranquility and gentleness for a while and took the initiative to hold her hand, but he suddenly changed his mind, he wanted to see how Ye Rou confessed to himself.

He likes to peek at Ye Rou's anxious and shy expression very much!

it!

It's too torturous for other goddesses!

It's just going to be thundering!

If this scene was seen by Ye Rou's suitors, it was estimated that they would have to rush up and beat this kid!

On this day, the thunder and struck the goods leisurely eating ice cream, waiting for the goddess of the family to confess to him.

Ye Rou's heart was all on Yang Xiaoqian, how could she be in the mood to eat ice cream, she didn't notice that the ice cream in her hand melted all of a sudden, and all of it flowed on her hands, even on her chest clothes.

"Oops, little money, I have ice cream in my hand, I have tissues in my bag, help me take it out, I want to use it!"

Ye Rou's hands were slimy, and she couldn't open her bag, so she hurriedly asked Yang Xiaoqian for help.

Yang Xiaoqian ate the ice cream in her hand in two bites, immediately opened the bag she was carrying on her shoulder, and saw a box of things inside, thinking it was a tissue box, so she took it out without thinking about it, and quickly opened the package and opened it.

Yang Xiaoqian saw what was inside, and was slightly stunned, then his eyes widened, his heart beat faster, and his mouth became dry.

Holy!

It's actually a box of condoms!

Sister Rou actually used this method to confess to me?

It's too tough!

It's too straightforward!

This happiness came too suddenly!

God, I'm not your own son, so you don't need to treat me like this, okay?

Yang Xiaoqian swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva excitedly, looked at Ye Rou and smirked, a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Qian, what are you doing stupidly, hurry up and give it to me, I want to use it!"

Ye Rou's hands were sticky and disgusting, and she stomped her feet and urged.

"That, Sister Rou, that ...... Ahem...... This is men's clothing, I use it more appropriately!"

Yang Xiaoqian smiled and took out one from it, put it in front of her eyes for her to look at, and then said in her ear.

"Ah...... What's this...... It's not my ...... Money...... You, don't think about it...... Anyway, it's not like you think it is......"

Ye Rou saw the things in Yang Xiaoqian's hand, her beautiful eyes widened, she snorted, her pretty face instantly burned into coals, and she stammered incoherently and explained.

People came and went on the street, and many people saw Yang Xiaoqian holding a condom dangling in front of a goddess-level beauty, focusing on them one by one.

Ye Rou was so ashamed that her neck was red, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, stomped her feet, and didn't care about wiping the ice cream on her hands, turned around and ran.

Yang Xiaoqian chased after him with a smile.

"I'm going to you, I'm going to lose the dead, I'm going to put it on me! Mom, you're going to kill me! You let us look at people with a little money! I don't have the face to be a man!"

Ye Rou ran to a remote alley in one go, and stopped when she couldn't see anyone.

Yang Xiaoqian thought about it and understood, she would not confess to him in such a fierce way if she killed her with Ye Rou's pure and conservative character, nine times out of ten it was put in her daughter's bag by Ye's mother.

Yang Xiaoqian came to the alley and looked at Ye Rou and smiled.

"Xiaoqian, don't get me wrong, no, it's not what you think...... We can't do that kind of thing yet...... You, you, if you really like me...... You have to wait until your wedding night to ......."

Ye Rou didn't dare to look at Yang Xiaoqian's eyes, blushed and lowered her head to caress the corners of her clothes, and stammered incoherently to explain.

Yang Xiaoqian was distressed when she saw her anxious appearance, and stopped teasing her, and a princess hugged her.

"Wife, I like you!"

Yang Xiaoqian kissed him deeply.

Ye Rou struggled lightly a few times, and slowly softened.

It was getting dark, and there were just the two of them in the middle of nowhere.

The two kissed to their heart's content, and a young man on a bicycle passed by, and neither of them heard it.

The young man looked back with envy, until he hit the wire with a bang, and the two heard the sound and left hand in hand.

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