Human beings are creatures that need to be trained, and the so-called learning process is actually a kind of training. Through the training of knowledge, we master knowledge, through the training of the body, we can learn to fight, and the same is true of feelings, after falling in love, falling out of love, falling in love again, falling in love again, and then falling out of love, the process of tempering thousands of times, people will master some skills, which are usually called emotional intelligence.

Ah Jiu is a person with no emotional intelligence, he is 27 years old this year, he is in love for the first time in his life, and he is very inexperienced. It's like a radio, he can only receive one frequency band, which is the frequency sent by the person he likes. He is an insulator to the radio waves sent by others.

But after all, he is also a person, and it is impossible to keep insulated, and gradually after his emotional intelligence grows a little, he can also vaguely feel a little bit of other people's radio waves, but because he has no experience, he doesn't know how to respond, so trouble comes one after another, making him very distressed.

But when Krystal is around, this distress is temporarily blocked, because he is busy and busy receiving radio waves......

……

"What do you want to eat?" Worried that Krystal would be hungry, Ah Jiu was already ready to cook.

"Don't worry, I ate on the plane. Krystal sat down on the couch and patted the seat next to him: "Stay with me for a while, hug me." ”

Krystal has always been so direct, it has nothing to do with American Style, his boyfriend is too dull, he doesn't understand it if he doesn't say it like that. Count on him to know the pain and the heat...... Krystal once tried, but then she despaired.

Ah Jiu obediently walked over, and as soon as he sat down, Krystal put his leg on his knee, not shying away at all. Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment and gently took it. He took Krystal's calf in his arms.

Krystal looked at him, blinked, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ah Jiu asked her rhetorically, "What are you doing?"

"That's it...... After a while, the sofa is too short, and I can't lie down when you sit down. Krystal blushed a little and made an excuse that didn't mean it.

Ah Jiu is very direct. said: "Didn't you let me hold you, this can be regarded as a hug." ”

“……”

Krystal was so angry that he kicked him and was about to retract his legs. Ah Jiu followed and put his arm around Krystal's shoulder, Krystal pushed him, and Ah Jiu hesitated to think about what to do next, whether she should be pushed away by her strength, or should the man hold her in his arms a little bit...... How can she be happy?

Ah. It's so hard, and the IQ is urgent!

At this moment, Ah Jiu suddenly remembered Sunny, Dong Wei said that Sunny is a player of 100 dans, this kind of thing must be very simple for her, right?

"Why?"

"Oh, go, get distracted. Ah Jiuhan smiled, but still obeyed his heart and hugged Krystal tightly in his arms. Krystal wasn't upset with his actions, but he hugged him a little too tightly. It's hard to breathe...... Krystal pinched him, and Ah Jiu hurriedly let go. Krystal glanced at him with disgust, then pulled his hand over and placed it on his waist.

"Well," said Krystal, who had set him up, "you are so stupid that you are so far away from me." Or just hold it so tightly that I can still run?"

Ah Jiu was a little sneering, smirking and not speaking.

The distance between the two was very tight, almost face to face, and they could feel each other's exhalation. Ah Jiu looked at Krystal. The more I look at it, the more I feel happy, I just feel that this life is worth it, so beautiful, it's a little unreal. What a good skin, at such a close distance, it looks like mutton fat jade, delicate and smooth, revealing a healthy flush...... The only fly in the ointment is the figure, which is so tightly hugged that it doesn't feel soft at all, it's indeed a little flat......

When Ah Jiu was looking at Krystal, Krystal was also looking at him. She could feel where his gaze was, and she could feel his nervous heart, hugging so tightly, his heartbeat could be heard clearly, so powerful, so nervous. Suddenly, she felt Ah Jiu's gaze move a few inches down from her face, and her cheeks immediately turned red, and she was about to raise her hand to block it, when she suddenly found that his gaze was moved away again, and there was still a bit of ...... in his eyes Disappointed?

"It's really ......" Krystal didn't block it, no one was interested in watching it, what else was there to block!

"I, I'm ......" Although it didn't hurt, Ah Jiu still pretended to be in pain, and said with a bitter face: "I'm your boyfriend, I can't look at it." ”

"No...... Krystal's voice became smaller and smaller, and he slightly bowed his head to avoid Ah Jiu's gaze: "Yes, I will be shy." ”

Ah Jiu suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and he stepped aside in an instant when he was sensible, he grabbed Krystal's waist and slowly pressed it, Krystal's waist was gradually pressed into an arch, and he could no longer support it, and was pressed under him.

The atmosphere became charming, feeling the changes in Ah Jiu's body, Krystal also became nervous, although she didn't believe the strange reasons that Ah Jiu said, but seeing that he was so solemn when he said it, she was also a little suspicious, but don't really hurt his body.

Krystal nudged Ah Jiu lightly, and said in a hurried voice, "You—Are you okay now?"

Like a basin of ice water, Ah Jiu instantly sobered up. It's really damn that he almost hurt his lover because of a momentary desire. Ah Jiu hurriedly let go of Krystal, quickly got up, dodged two meters away, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He forcibly suppressed his qi and blood in luck, as the saying goes, blood and qi are strong, and this forcible reversal method is very harmful to the body. But he had to do it now because he knew that if he didn't, it would be difficult for him to control himself.

Krystal sat up, straightened up his messed up clothes, and looked at him worriedly. She didn't believe it at first, but seeing Ah Jiu like this, she really believed it now. He had no reason to make up such a lie, and besides, he couldn't pretend to be a sweat.

After two minutes, Ah Jiu opened his eyes, and his face turned a little pale. His face was covered with sweat, Ah Jiu took off his T-shirt, wiped the sweat on his face, and turned around and walked to the bedroom: "I'm sorry, I, I'll change my clothes." ”

Krystal saw the scar on Ah Jiu's abdomen at a glance, and got up and followed: "Why are you injured?" (To be continued......)