The heartbeats of the two people were pounding together, and their breathing became rapid.

At this time, Lin Zihang also let go, and pressed her moving head to his face with one hand.

Sticking to her face, it is warm and soft, and the feeling of skin to skin is so beautiful.

Although Lin Zihang is good because of his good appearance and good grades, he will inevitably attract bees and butterflies in school, and there are not a few girls who pursue him, but his parents are very strict in their upbringing, and he can be regarded as clean and self-loving, except for holding hands with his ex-girlfriend Nian Yue, he has not been close to any girl casually.

He has always been pretentious, but he never thought that one day, he would miss a girl he had only met once, and would rather pay humble attention to her, and strongly desire to hear her words.

Even because I heard her angry words on the phone and felt her sadness, I gave up the subjects to be examined in the morning and took a four-hour car ride back to see her.

Seeing that she was well, he immediately felt at ease, and chased after her and begged her to stay with him for a while.

Now holding her, my heart is itchy, excited, and happy, and I eagerly desire to be able to hold her like this for the rest of my life.

He unconsciously thought of eternity.

Qin Yafu is also stupid, she is simple, she has never even been touched by a boy, but it is not enough to be held by him today, she was actually held by him like this.

To say that he was unintentional when he fell, then now, what is he doing here?

Qin Yafu, who reacted, struggled with her hands and feet, and her voice was full of tears: "What are you doing?" Cool tears flowed onto Lin Zihang's face.

He was taken aback, only to realize that he was too abrupt, and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Qin Yafu quickly stood up and ran away crying.

Lin Zihang sat up in a daze, feeling unreal like a dream, and touched the cheek he had just pasted, and there were tears left on it.

He made a ridiculous gesture: he put her tearful finger in his mouth and licked it, salty, like a crying girl's heart.

He regretted that he shouldn't have scared her like this.

He sat for a long time before he got up and decided to go to Uncle Sang, just now she mentioned Director Sang, to prove that she was wronged this time Sang, Uncle knew about it, and Director Shi, he also had to remind Uncle Sang.

……

Qin Yafu ran out of the small garden in one go, her mind buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

There have been too many disgusting things recently, and most of the usually hypocritical smiling faces will rush towards them fiercely, only a pair of bright eyes, which appear in the fog from time to time, bringing her peace and steadfastness.

Although Qin Yafu was grateful in her heart, she deliberately targeted him on the surface; although she had only seen two sides, it seemed that she had known him for a long time; she didn't know each other, but she always believed in his sincerity; the more she looked at his cool handsomeness, the more she had to break through his fragile disguise, which made him jump and her heart could be at peace, and she couldn't say comfortable.

She also blamed herself for how she could be so cruel, but as soon as she saw that face, she felt the urge to torture him.

Originally, this qiē was quite beautiful. In emotional matters, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, as long as the person concerned is happy, it is happy. But somehow, today—this happened.

Qin Yafu stretched out her hand and stroked the face that had been close to him, from the initial anger of being blasphemed, to a secret heartbeat, the slightest sweetness in her heart was silently flooding, the girl's red cheeks were overflowing with joy, where was there still a little bit of unhappiness.

It's just a pity that the perpetrator was not at the scene, otherwise, he would have rejoiced if he had less guilt.

Qin Yafu walked aimlessly, and inadvertently came to the lively city center.

A fashion show is being held at the entrance of the mall, and the glamorous and beautiful models on the catwalk, youthful and flying, with the energetic music, are walking vigorously and exciting.

I'm afraid that most of the people who come to watch are not thinking about the costumes, but for this group of young, beautiful, and energetic girls.

Qin Yafu stood on the periphery, looking at the lively stage, and suddenly remembered how long it had been since she had been so excited now.

In the past six months in the Education Commission, I didn't dare to speak loudly, I didn't dare to do things willfully, everyone was a refined fritter, so smooth that I couldn't grasp the slightest gap.

She is cautious every day, living a restrained and depressed life, and has long left the liveliness and brightness of the school days out of the clouds.

Is this the life you want? Is this the way you want to continue to live in the future?

For the first time, Qin Yafu had doubts in her heart, and for the first time, she thought for the first time, must the cruel competition at work be her own inextricable doom?

remembered what Director Sang reminded that some people want to push themselves to a dead end because they are profitable.

Who could that person be?