Chu Jin can always make people feel unstoppable, just like a glass of spirits, cool, hot in the throat, unstoppable choking in the nasal cavity, forcing out tears, stomach churning, I wanted to spit it out, but the wine burst out in the lower abdomen in a moment of geometric intoxication, I couldn't help it, and it made people fill another glass.

He never completes the words, only looks at you with a smile in the corner of his eyes, obviously waiting for you to jump into his thinking, waiting for you to take the initiative to understand him.

Even if someone waited so eagerly for his explanation, he didn't bother to speak. However, at this moment, it is no one else who is so eager, it is An Zhishi.

When did you meet?

His thoughts drifted a little farther away, but his eyes were always glued to her.

There seemed to be a noise in my ears, as if it was a scream of knowing, and it seemed to be a woman's whimper, it was messy. He blinked, and his thoughts returned to their place.

He heard his own deep voice: "You secretly like someone, must you know him?" ”

An Zhishi's eyelashes trembled, and the first thought that came to mind when she heard these words turned out to be [Do I really know Chu Jin], She secretly felt her heart beat faster, and then she thought of Fang Zhiqiu.

Maybe it was just because the sun on the school bus was just right, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the shy aroma of the grass was just right that she had the illusion of falling in love. She didn't know Fang Zhiqiu, she just knew him. It wasn't until two years of blindness that he found out that he just had a specific temperament in a specific location, just like in a TV series that was deliberately slowed down, and the technical production gave it sophistication, and that's it.

So, Chu Jin, did you also meet a specific me like this?

She panicked. If it was as she thought, then he should be disappointed in the real her, just like she was disappointed in Zhiqiu. Before she could successfully organize the language to ask deeply, he leaned over, his nose against hers, his eyelashes drooping, and continued, "Do you know what first love is? ”

His breath entangled hers, blowing her cheeks red.

"It's ... Someone who liked it for the first time, right? She muttered, not daring to move her lips sharply, as if she felt the heat of his close lips.

He exhaled lightly, "Tell me, I'm not your first love." ”

Her face was about to turn red with blood, "。。。。。。 ”

She once thought that she liked Fang Zhiqiu, plated her warmth on every small piece of snacks, embraced her own throbbing, and pinched a perfect ideal type into him step by step, so closed to pretend to be an infatuated person, once her dream was shattered, what a secret love, what a haunting dream, it seems to be a chilling joke now.

(It means that he is still busy as a dog.) I'm sleepy every day.,This article is still saved on a mobile phone in class.,It's really unpleasant to type on the phone.。。。 Ask for mercy. )

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