Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Lovers Are Finally Married
Shen Hui looked at Qi Xiaoyan's cute appearance with some amusement, but there was no expression on her face, and she looked very calm. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Very beautiful, slow to react, and very pure in thought, this is the label she temporarily put on Qi Xiaoyan in her heart, for her, as long as there are two items before and after, Shen Hui has already recognized it, and the one in the middle can be regarded as perfect.
"So we're in a relationship now?" Qi Xiaoyan said dumbfoundedly, he only felt in a trance now, and he successfully completed his goal?
"Well, it's... bar. Shen Hui interlaced her fingers, her white arms stretched out, and she stretched out widely, looking a little tired from sitting, and then she stood up and jumped lightly, but she was also a little uncertain, because she had never encountered this situation, and those people before seemed to think that she was cold, and they didn't dare to show that they had thoughts about her, and Qi Xiaoyan was still the first.
"Then what should couples do?" Shen Hui asked softly, in view of Qi Xiaoyan's sluggishness, she had to speak first, but she didn't know anything about feelings, so she could only read Qi Xiaoyan.
"It should be to deepen the relationship between each other and then get married when the age comes, through dating, getting along with each other or something, I don't know too much..."Qi Xiaoyan touched his chin and guessed, of course it was that simple if he thought about it.
"Really... Pretty naΓ―ve and beautiful idea? Shen Hui whispered, although she didn't understand, but it wouldn't be so simple to think about.
"What?"
Qi Xiaoyan didn't hear her whisper clearly, and couldn't help but ask curiously, Shen Hui just shook her head and said that it was nothing, and Qi Xiaoyan didn't dwell on this anymore.
After sitting for an afternoon, Qi Xiaoyan was also a little tired, so he leaned back on the chair, watched Shen Hui pat his clothes, and scattered the falling dust, late autumn, the leaves are very easy to fall, and some dust also falls, this bench is not a tree because there is a street lamp on the side, but it is inevitable that it will get some after sitting for so long.
Qi Xiaoyan looked at her very thin coat and suddenly said with some curiosity: "You wear such a thin coat, won't it be cold?" He remembered that when he was a girl, he wrapped it tightly every time it was cold, otherwise her physique would be very prone to colds.
"I don't like to wear very thick clothes, I can't move and don't look good, I look stupid, it's not cold at this level, I rarely get sick. Shen Hui sat down again and thought about it before saying softly, feeling a little in a trance, should couples be so cold and warm, it seems to be good.
Qi Xiaoyan touched her chin and made up what it would look like when she wore a thick one, and finally came to a conclusion that with her expressionless face, there should be a kind of contrast cuteness, and it should feel good.
Shen Hui looked at Qi Xiaoyan's stunned look when she was deep in thought, because she didn't know Qi Xiaoyan very well, so she didn't know that Qi Xiaoyan would look a little stunned when she was thinking, so she bent down slightly and put the back of her hand against Qi Xiaoyan's forehead: "How do you look more like you're sick." β
Qi Xiaoyan felt the coldness on her forehead and was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, and reached out to hold Shen Hui's hand, her little hand was so small and soft as boneless, so small, but...
Shen Hui felt that his hand was held in his hand, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, and secretly said This is holding hands, why is his hand so warm.
In fact, it's not that Qi Xiaoyan's hands are warm, it's that Shen Hui's hands are too cold, and they will only feel warm when they are held by Qi Xiaoyan, and Qi Xiaoyan feels strange when he feels the coldness on his forehead, and it is even more obvious after holding it, and suddenly Qi Xiaoyan looked at Shen Hui speechlessly.
"Your hands are very cold, are they really not cold?" Qi Xiaoyan raised Shen Hui's hand, which was held in his hand.
"Huh?" Shen Hui withdrew her hand suspiciously, grabbed the other one, and suddenly felt the gap between the two.
"Hmm, so I'm cold?" Shen Hui let go of her hand and came to a conclusion.
"Your conclusion is still questionable... Don't you know if you're cold or not?" Qi Xiaoyan was full of helplessness and stuffed the girl's two hands into the mouth bag of her coat, the temperature was low and he had been holding the book for so long, no wonder his hands were icy, he suddenly had the feeling of a child who didn't know whether he was warm or cold.
"I'll know when I'm shivering. Shen Hui said that she still knows the warmth and cold.
"That's too late! You'd better go back and take a hot shower now, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold tomorrow, don't run around at night, it's even colder at night, and you don't know if you touch your neck when your hands are hot and cold, it's hot there." Qi Xiaoyan supported his forehead, freezing to the point of shivering, no matter how you look at it, something will happen.
"It's like my mom. Shen Hui muttered, but said goodbye after leaving contact information for Qi Xiaoyan, and walked towards the girls' dormitory with her book, it seems that she still listened to Qi Xiaoyan's opinion.
"It must be because your mother knows that you feel a serious imbalance between heat and cold. Qi Xiaoyan smiled helplessly, he was quite happy to have a new friend, and he was still a girlfriend, and he patted the dust on his body and got up and left, and the few in the dormitory were still waiting for him to pack his things and go back.
Shen Hui hugged the book and turned back abruptly under the light, looking at Qi Xiaoyan's back, not knowing what to think, and then turned around and walked with his head down, the corners of his mouth on his face that had always been expressionless couldn't help but tilt slightly, afraid that he didn't notice it.
"Think about others from the heart, so gentle, seven little words, my boyfriend. β
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803.
Several people who were watching from the top of the building looked at each other before, and finally Liu Jian said loudly: "Tomorrow, I will book the chair first!"
"Go by yourself, Ah Yan relies purely on his personal charm and the power of his face, not at all his initiative, I thought I was going to fail, but in the end I held my hands!" Fan Hao held his forehead, and he didn't know how to feel about this divine turn.
"Aren't they separated? Why haven't they come back yet, I'm hungry. Wang Dao Li Sheng had no love to walk on his bed.
"Click. β
Just as he was complaining, the door opened, and Qi Xiaoyan came back with their things, and met their respective resentful eyes in confusion.
"I'm back, why do you think of me like that? Qi Xiaoyan put down his things and said suspiciously.
Several people took back their respective dinners and made different exclamations.
Liu Jian: "This is fried rice noodles that belong to the single Wang, sucking..."
Fan Hao: "The old man who is tired of being alone has passed away." β
He Jiajun: "I'm happy that the newcomers in the couple world are finally here." β
Zhong Hui: "Horizontal criticism, like the new and hate the old." β
Wang Dao Li: "Rich people will eventually become dependents." β
Seven words: "How do you know?!!!
Everyone: "It's not good... exposed..."