Chapter 150: [Fan] Boiling Sugar
Zhu Chaoran, who was standing on the balcony, was just about to take out another pack of cigarettes.
What was stuffed with a hanging hand...
He frowned slightly, then raised his hand, a note in his palm.
The strip of paper has a glass-colored and crystalline line with a contact form on it.
The signature is rock sugar.
Zhu Chaoran raised his eyebrows, the note was still warm, and he saw the girl standing in front of him.
This is probably what she gave?
It seems to be a student, with a white face like jade, and long black hair that hangs down to the waist, and squinted his eyes.
Especially the white wavy cuffs, the exposed fingers, are buttoning the bib pants.
"You gave it?"
Ran walked over and squinted his eyes, just this suspender, dark blue, very gripping his heart.
"Haha... I wanted to run, but my clothes prevented me from running. ”
Zhu Chaoran raised her eyebrows, under his gaze, the girl's suspender buttons couldn't be buttoned correctly, and she quickly carded...
There was a clink, and the button gurgled to Ran's feet.
This moment is familiar.
Looking at the corners of her dry and red eyes, it is also very familiar.
Ran leaned over and shook the cross in his ear, and he picked up the button.
...... The girl was still carrying her suspenders, her face was a little red, and the shredded hair that lingered in her ears outlined her outline.
"Don't get it, it's broken anyway. ”
Zhu Chaoran sneered disdainfully, and then unbuttoned his clothes...
The girl wanted to cover her eyes, but the next moment, a dress was draped over her.
The gray suit that had just been worn on Ran's body.
"Thank you. She smiled, and the smile shook to wish Chaoran's eyes hurt.
"Your name is Rock Candy?" he asked.
Unbelievable, what is this name, he looked down, there are still rock sugar gourds sold under the academy.
"Why don't you call it a rock sugar gourd? Why don't you call it a gourd?"
His fluent retort made her not react...
"If you like, rock sugar gourds are also available. ”
Zhu Chaoran snorted coldly, and his red hair fell on the collar of his white shirt, blowing in the wind.
"There is such a thing as a name, you can call it whatever someone else tells you to call it......"
As soon as he said that, he realized...
Didn't he just call for fire before...
Dressed in a gray suit, rock candy smelled his clothes, and there was a faint smell of tobacco.
"By the way, your clothes..."
She asked, only to find that Zhu Chaoran's eyes were very hot when he looked at her.
The reason for the heat, probably because Ran turned his head and saw his little boy and An Yimeng...
The distance is very close, and I can't see what I'm doing, but it should still be a revival of old feelings and deep memories.
His red eyes seemed to be on fire, but he had changed his style.
Why not give it back to the little boy the way a little boy does.
Grabbing her wrist, Zhu Chaoran suddenly approached the girl.
"Xiaoice Candy..." he whispered in her ear.
The heat sprayed on her neck, and the slightest softness made Rock Candy feel that her heart could not stand it anymore.
Looking at the unbridled red on her face, he was satisfied as if he were looking at a work of art.
"Do you want my contact information?" he asked.
When she asked the temperature on her face and shook her head in a panic, she saw golden eyes looking at her.
But, perhaps by illusion, her sight was completely occupied by rebellious guys.
This guy... He...
Zhu Chaoran's thin lips pursed, and it was the first time he smiled so inexplicably.
He leaned over and put his tongue out and touched her earlobe, the warmth of his breath trying to tease her.
"What are you going to do, huh?"
The bewitching voice made her shake her head violently.
No, she, she... Actually, I don't want to...
He shifted his target, his red eyes moving from her earlobes to her lips.
"Huh?" he smiled, kissing her domineeringly, without waiting for her reaction.
Helian watched quietly as he watched what was happening on the balcony.
Although there were a lot of people at the party, his eyes were just not on the burning for a moment...
That's what he is...
Turning his gaze back and tugging at the corners of his mouth, he already thought of burning lips, tossing and turning on the girl's lips...
Ran seemed to reach out and clasp her head, he did it voluntarily...
Crazy the same, affectionately...
Helian lowered his eyes.
After all, the girl was very well-behaved, she was wearing suspenders, and she was fair-skinned, like a carved doll.
Burning is also...
He needs a girl to keep him company.
This is a psychological need, and he categorically can't give it.
And... Thinking of the guilt he felt for An Yimeng, he knew that any good girl should not be stupid enough to wait for anything to expect.
His gaze slid over the coat over her shoulder, and Helian smiled bitterly.
It really tormented him.
Reaching out and ordering a glass of high-alcohol wine, he placed an order without thinking.
Anyway, the card bound to the mobile phone, because it was not his own, did not dare to use it at the beginning.
Now, when the glass was full, he was bored.
There are also a few drops of wine, which run down the beautiful lip shape and drip onto the collarbone.
He slowly slipped on the bar, tilting his head and watching the red-haired guy interact with the girl.
That girl, it's really to the taste.
He's been kissing for so long, and he doesn't stop...
Helian laughed stupidly...
This guy, I didn't expect that even if I blocked the gun for him, I could only be a benefactor...
Instead of...
What do you think, that guy, he's the leader of the Blood Clan.
He also has the girl he should spoil instead of...
Helian snorted at the heart, and remembered that the leader forced him to wear a bell.
Obviously, he sent it.
Not remembering anything of yourself, not stupid, but how can you forget him...
It's stupid.
Zhu Chaoran kissed enough, raised his head, and saw the boy lying on the table through the horizontal window.
Oh... Well, no jealousy, no anger.
Probably, in his heart, this playboy never left him a place.
Gently touched the girl's hair, his fierce expression softened a lot.
"Sorry, Xiaoice Candy, I recognized the wrong person. ”
She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
When she shook her head, Zhu Chaoran had already left the balcony.
The only thing left for her was the tobacco-smelling blazer.
The little boy with his blond hair was picked up, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes...
With these red and swollen eyes, Zhu Chaoran was faintly distressed for a moment.
What's going on, isn't it that An Yimeng already has Ling Ce.
As for what...
Zhu Chaoran saw that he was already drunk into a mess, and he couldn't help him, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.
Past students, as well as students dancing to jazz music, the relatively dim light is hazy...
He really couldn't make this little guy walk on his own.
What to do if you get knocked down...
The reddened face was actually drunk, and his red eyes looked at it for a moment, no worse than the girl just now.
He could only mistake his boy for being shy.
Leaning over, as if saluting, he knelt down on one knee in front of the bar chair and grabbed the soft and hot wrist...
With a strong force, carry him on his back.
The fine strands of blonde hair hung down and rippled on the burning neck......