Chapter 221: I Just Like You (3)

Song Liang had a fire in his heart, the color of his eyes darkened and turned black, and he suddenly strode forward with a rough panting, and wanted to forcibly hold down He An'an and kiss him fiercely, blocking her sharp mouth that kept talking and making him uncomfortable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Anan was frightened and exclaimed: "What are you going to do?" Are you crazy about you! ”

Song Liang's eyes were dark and bright, staring at He An'an, his movements were decisive and neat, stretching out his long arms and legs, and he pounced on He An'an like a chicken.

Tick tick!

The sound of a car came from a distance, and Song Liang stopped his movements, turned his head to look, and saw that a private car was driving from not far away.

When Song Liang turned around, He Anan stepped forward and quickly raised his leg, kicked him hard, and kicked him on the calf: "You're sick!" ”

He Anan scolded, turned his head and wanted to run, Song Liang couldn't care about the pain in his calf, and grabbed He Anan's arm.

Song Liang stretched forward the rabbit doll that he had been holding, wanting to force it into He An'an's arms: "I specially bought a Christmas gift for you, you take it." ”

Song Liang dragged He Anan to prevent her from running, looking at her with a panicked look, knowing that she was frightened by her recklessness just now, she suddenly regretted it, and she was a little unwilling.

Song Liang's voice softened, and his expression was dejected: "I'm sorry, An An。。。。。。 Alas, I, I was just impulsive, don't be mad at me. ”

He An'an's face was angry, tilted his head, squinted at the other party, and said word by word: "Song Liang, I tell you plainly today, I have no interest in you at all, I don't like you, I hate you, I annoy you, and I don't look down on you!" You don't pester me in the future, and change to a different girl to like it, in my place, you won't have any fun at all! ”

"Stay away from me in the future! I'm annoyed when I see you! ”

After He Anan finished speaking, he pushed Song Liang away violently, turned his head and ran to the door of the house, drying this person outside the door of his house, blowing a cold wind.

Song Liang didn't leave that day, and stood at the door, where the pestle looked like a cement sculpture, staring at the big iron door of the old mansion that was closed again.

He kept watching He An'an's figure flash into the iron door, listening to the sound of the hammer closing, with a little distorted persistence and affection in his eyes, and a sour and astringent complex embarrassing taste surged in his heart, he had never experienced what love was like since he was a child.

Song Liang stood upright, and he didn't know how long it took, when suddenly the iron door opened again, and his dim eyes suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and he stared at him expectantly and in disbelief.

He Fangyao hurriedly ran out of the door, and when he saw Song Liang standing at the door with a rabbit doll, his face suddenly flushed with a hint of shame, and he ran to Song Liang in surprise and excitement, twisted and pinched, and asked softly, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" ”

Song Liang stared at her without speaking, and the look on his face sank again little by little, covering a faint haze.

Song Liang raised the corners of his mouth to look at He Fangyao, and his tone was mocking: "How do you know that I am at the door?" ”

He Fangyao was shy and timid, her big eyes were embarrassed to look at Song Liang directly, and she lowered her eyelashes to look at people through the cracks in her eyes: "I went to the living room just now and saw He An'an coming in from outside the door, I asked her, and she said that she met you outside the door." ”

"So you're out?" Song Liang glanced at her contemptuously.

He Fangyao was in a daze, but he didn't hear it at all, and nodded: "I'm afraid you're in a hurry。。。。。。 ”

Song Liang looked at He Fangyao who was only wearing thin home clothes, and even forgot to put on cotton clothes in a hurry, he suddenly smiled, squinted at He Fangyao with a handsome expression, and asked, "Am I handsome?" ”

He Fangyao was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a red face.

Song Liang asked again: "Do I like to recruit little girls?" ”

He Fangyao's face turned even redder, hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Song Liang smiled a little scoundrel: "If I like you and pursue you, are you willing to be my girlfriend and follow me?" ”

Song Liang put the rabbit doll in one arm again, and he approached He Fangyao step by step, slowly pressing down his head.

He Fangyao stood motionless, the corners of his mouth twitched when he lowered his head, his eyes closed nervously, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, with a sense of overwhelm and a trace of anticipation that could not be concealed.

Song Liang stared at He Fangyao's face, and the self-esteem that had been suppressed by He An'an before was crushed again and became active, he thought to himself, He An'an's girl was different from other girls when she was young, she was bold and temperamental, don't look at Wenwen's weak and beautiful beauty, there is such a stubbornness in her bones that she will not admit defeat.

If He An'an really came and went like He Fangyao, could he still think about this person so thoughtfully?

Song Liang silently concluded that he just liked He Anan's untamed temperament.

Song Liang thought to himself, He An'an, don't you look down on me? I still have to chase you down, I like you, my feelings are paid, you have to give me a return, the master has not done that loss-making business since he was a child.

Song Liang looked at the big fat rabbit in his arms out of the corner of his eyes, reached out and pulled off the golden starfish hairpin pinned to the rabbit's ears, and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

He An'an, anyway, now I see that I am staying in a school, I don't see you when I look up and I don't look down, let's come to a long time.

He Fangyao closed her eyes and waited for a while, without the expected touch suppressing, she secretly opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and saw a handsome expression on Song Liang's face.

Her heart trembled, and her heartbeat immediately became out of rhythm, as if as soon as she opened her mouth, it would immediately burst out of her throat.

Song Liang carefully put the starfish hairpin into the pocket of his clothes, and casually stuffed the rabbit doll to He Fangyao, his actions were rude, He Fangyao was directly pasted on his face by the rabbit, and she took two steps back with a strong push.

As soon as He Fangyao took the rabbit away from his face, he listened to Song Liang and said, "I'll give you this thing, it's not convenient for me to hold it with such a boss." ”

He Fangyao was just about to open his mouth to say thank you, but as soon as he raised his eyes, Song Liang had already turned his head and left, this person was slender, with two long legs, and he walked out of a long distance in the blink of an eye.

He Fangyao was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Song Liang, Merry Christmas!" I'll keep the rabbit at the head of the bed! ”

Song Liang kept striding forward, without answering, without pausing, and I don't know if I really didn't hear her shout.

He Fangyao held a rabbit doll that was almost as tall as her, and Mei Zizi trotted into the house, rushing into the house from the yard, the warm air rushed to her face, she immediately shivered, froze to death, I didn't feel it just now, but now it is cold and heartbreaking. (To be continued.) )