Chapter 119: I Want to Kiss You
Zhao Meimei followed Shi Yang into the car, she was lying on the passenger window, her face against the glass and looking at Qu Zongchao and Yan Xin who were standing and talking face-to-face. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
It wasn't until the car drove away and there was no longer a figure in sight that he turned around.
Zhao Meimei asked: "Brother, has Sister Xin become my sister-in-law?" β
Shi Yang held the steering wheel, thought of something, and smiled: "Not necessarily." β
Zhao Meimei sighed: "If Brother Chao is really with Sister Xin, it would actually be good, after all, Sister Xin is so beautiful." β
She said, her voice changed: "Brother, you say, in the eyes of women, are you handsome or am I super handsome?" β
Shi Yang squinted at her: "You are a woman, you ask me this?" Who do you think is handsome? β
Zhao Meimei thought for a few seconds: "I definitely think you are handsome, but in the eyes of others, it is estimated that my super brother is more handsome." β
Shi Yang snorted, "Who said that?" β
Under Zhao Meimei's thin eyelids, her eyes rolled: "Otherwise, why don't any women take a fancy to you?" Even my sister Xin has taken a fancy to Brother Chao. β
Shi Yang said coldly: "Who said that no woman has taken a fancy to me?" β
Zhao Meimei's brows tightened, and her voice was strong: "There is no good-looking person who likes you, at least not as good as Sister Xin." β
Shi Yang's gaze slipped out of the corner of his eyes, and he glanced at Zhao Meimei's pursed lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "That's because you only saw the core." β
Zhao Meimei's hand hanging down at her side clenched secretly: "Who else is better looking than Sister Xin?" β
The corners of Shi Yang's mouth shrugged slightly, teasing the poor: "You!" Who could look better than us? β
Zhao Meimei felt beautiful in her heart, showing a mouthful of white teeth, pretending to be modest: "Actually, I'm not as good-looking as you say." β
Shi Yang held back a smile: "Well, I just deliberately said that to coax you." β
The smile on Zhao Meimei's face froze, and she turned her head to look at Shi Yang with sadness, just as he also turned his head to look, and the moment he saw his smiling face, all his thoughts turned into nothingness.
There were no lights on in the cabin, and the light source was the moonlight projected from the window, which was very dim, and the contours of the face seemed to be softened, and the darkness and brightness of the eyes became more and more prominent.
Zhao Meimei stared at it for a long time until it stopped at a red light.
Shi Yang loosened his body and turned his head to look at Zhao Meimei: "Why are you staring at me like this?" β
Zhao Meimei smacked her lips: "Brother, you look so handsome." β
Shi Yang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You're really so handsome?" β
Zhao Meimei nodded seriously: "Yes." β
The red light turns green and the car starts driving again.
Zhao Meimei's gaze slowly moved down from Shi Yang's eyes, slid down to the bridge of her nose, and finally fixed on her lips and chin.
Shi Yang's chin is always shaved clean, unlike other men, who have pale cyan stubble.
A girl of this age, her mind is always ignorant but extremely obsessive, Zhao Meimei has just started her love, and the person she likes is her Yangyang brother, every time she sees each other, she will have a kind of hunger and thirst from the whole body, hope, this feeling of happiness is indescribable.
With the passage of time, this feeling gradually went from ignorance at the beginning to a complete awakening later, accumulating deeper and deeper, until it was completely mired in mud and unable to extricate itself.
Zhao Meimei fell in love with her Yangyang brother, no longer liked, no longer infatuated, but deeply loved.
The car stopped next to the green belt, and Shi Yang got out of the car to send Zhao Meimei upstairs.
In the dark and narrow corridor, the two walked one after the other, Zhao Meimei was in front, her hand was behind her back, and she was firmly holding her brother's hand.
One step, two stepsγγγγγγ Until they stand in front of their own door.
Zhao Meimei stood on the platform and suddenly stopped, and Shi Yang followed and stood on the stairs that were two steps shorter.
Zhao Meimei turned around and was at eye level with Shi Yang.
Shi Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at her, didn't ask her why she didn't knock on the door, just stood still in cooperation.
Zhao Meimei looked at him deeply and let go of her hand.
She stepped forward and took two steps, took out the key from her pocket, and quickly inserted it into the lock hole by the faint light projected by the corridor window, then quickly turned around, stood in front of Shi Yang in two steps, and whispered: "Brother! β
Liu Xiu'e's voice came from the door: "Is Meimei back?" β
Zhao Meimei said very lightly at the same time, quickly: "Brother, I want to kiss you." β
After speaking, without waiting for Shi Yang to react, she suddenly reached out to hold Shi Yang's face, and her lips lightly touched Shi Yang's lip flap, just once, and left quickly.
There was a sound of footsteps in the door, Zhao Meimei jumped over with flexible movements, unscrewed the door lock, opened the door and got in, and the moment she turned around, the soft and bright light in the room was projected, reflecting on Shi Yang's handsome face.
The two looked at each other, Zhao Meimei's heart jumped hard, quickly retracted her head, and closed the door.
A door separated the sight of the two people.
Inside and outside the door, the two hearts were out of rhythm at the same time.
Shi Yang stood still, the light in front of him disappeared again, and the dark night covered the expression on his face, only a pair of eyes, flashing with ecstasy.
Shi Yang slowly raised his hand and touched his lips gently, as if the voice full of affection, some nervousness, and some shyness still echoed in his ears, brother, I want to kiss you.
Shi Yang suddenly had a smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, he turned around, slowed his steps, and slowly walked down the steps.
Out of the corridor, the evening breeze that belonged to the early winter blew by, it was very cold and cold, but Shi Yang didn't feel it at all, he looked back at the dark corridor behind him, and his heart became hot.
Zhao Meimei closed the door, held her hand on the doorknob, didn't move for a long time, her heart was pounding and beating, she closed her mouth tightly, as if she didn't do it, her heart would jump out of her throat resolutely.
"Meimei? Why are you standing there if you don't come in? Liu Xiu'e asked.
Zhao Meimei suddenly came back to her senses, turned around and lowered her head to change her shoes with a weak heart: "I ran in a hurry just now, I took a breath." β
Putting on her slippers, Zhao Meimei forgot how she got into the house, answered her mother's questions, and how she drank a glass of milk and washed up and went back to the bedroom.
She only knew that she was nesting on the bed, holding the quilt, pressing her fingers on her lips, even if her brain had been mixed into a paste, when she washed her face at night, she didn't forget to wipe it simply with a towel, and she was not willing to wash her mouth with water, so she didn't brush her teeth secretly.
Like a fool who is intoxicated by emotion, she holds the quilt alone, gently touching her lips over and over again, recalling the moment when her lips are close to each other, and her heart beats wildly.
Her Yangyang's brother's lips are very soft, or not very soft, she has no impression, and when she thinks about it carefully, it seems to be a kiss, right? Kissed?
Zhao Meimei whimpered and bit the corners of the quilt, grinding her teeth like a mouse.
Definitely kissed.