Chapter 63: I Love It
It still looks so handsome, but it's not just pretty. Jet-black hair that never dyes and a soft touch that you can imagine without touching it. Coupled with his body language, there is elegance and atmosphere in the casualness of his every move. The confident appearance has always been upright and straight, without the shyness of those beautiful men, but with a free and easy temperament. It's fascinating.
But that's just the appearance. What really makes Jessica like, at least what makes Jessica like, is his character. If you say that you have slowly developed feelings through various confrontations before, you have a relationship very suddenly. At this moment, Jessica is slowly getting to know him and how she feels with him.
Machismo, but it is more embodied in being capable and responsible, and does not want women to bear anything. Funny and humorous, not hypocritical or rigid. has no grace but stops at the point, but the poisonous tongue is like a joke. I won't just because it's someone my girlfriend likes, and I won't blindly tolerate and indulge because the other party is beautiful.
He can be very infatuated and never look at anyone else except the girl he likes. He can also be gentle and only treat girls who he feels worthy. He will repay when he feels that the girl he loves is being hurt. He can be very forgiving, silently guarding that girl, giving everything for her, but not reciprocating.
Yes, all the things he likes to be obsessed with are for another girl. Who this girl is, Jessica also knows. But so what? There is no reason to like it, especially just now when he inadvertently thought, showing that he has ownership in his heart, even if it is very domineering and unreasonable, it is obviously a bad idea of a man who splits his legs, but Jessica feels that he is becoming more and more unable to extricate himself.
That's the man she likes. Even if I never know it very well, it's just because of the feelings that arise from confrontation. But now more and more contacts are being made. Instead of letting each other's shortcomings be exposed because of the proximity of the distance, they will discover more of the traits in him that Jessica likes very much.
Involuntarily reaching out for her hand, Jessica curled the corners of her mouth and rubbed his cheek.
Wen Yanyou was driving seriously, when suddenly a hand stretched out next to him, subconsciously dodged, and glanced at her with a frown: "What are you doing?" Scared me. β
Jessica giggled and sat on her knees, leaned over to him and kissed him the cheek, "I like you." β
Wen Yanyou couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you need me to stop on the side of the road and let you kiss it?" β
Jessica slapped him in the face: "Ahh What I'm saying is true. β
Wen Yanyou smiled helplessly: "Then you don't have to be so explicit, right?" Not afraid to scare me away? β
Jessica bit her lip and looked at him without blinking, "I'll make you like me." Like I like you. β
Wen Yanyou frowned suspiciously. The car slowed down and turned to look at her carefully: "Why did it suddenly become so strange?" Did I just say something that irritated you? β
Jessica shook her head and didn't speak. Took one of his hands and fiddled with it, and after a while, gently, let the hands of the two of them clasp together, finger by finger.
The hands are beautiful, and Jessica likes men with beautiful hands. Fair and slender. It looks a little like a woman's hand, but the hand is large. And it's powerful.
Jessica felt like her hand was wrapped in its entirety. "You play the piano very well?"
Jessica looked up at him and asked.
Wen Yanyou shrugged: "It's not a secret, right? β
Jessica nodded, and suddenly spoke, "Sing to me." β
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Wen Yangyou looked at her with a strange expression: "What did you want me to do?" β
Jessica's face was calm: "Sing to me." β
Wen Yanyou shook his hand away, looking frowning. also tightened his seat belt: "Why don't you speak before and after?" It's not four dimensions, you're eight dimensions, right?! It's horrible. β
Jessica couldn't help but laugh, knelt in her seat and pulled his hand: "Sing to me, I want to hear you sing." β
Wen Yanyou nodded: "I still want to go to the moon." It's not like you can do what you want. β
Jessica fist pestle on his cheek. Tilted his head to look at him: "Sing or not?" β
Wen Yanyou dodged slightly: "Be careful, don't hurt yourself." β
Jessica bit her lip and stepped forward suddenly. Wen Yanyou thought she was going to be rough. After all, for so many years, she is the only one who fights with herself. Mother Li Meizhu didn't say anything about touching herself.
As a result, Jessica made a big reversal, dragging his arm and shaking it, with a pleading look: "Sing one, just sing one to me." β
"Oh moo?!"
Moon Yeong-woo's eyes widened as he looked at Jessica's coquettish appearance. It's really cute, but it's really a big reversal from her usual iceberg image, and it's a bit unbearable.
And looking at Wen Yeyou's stunned expression, Jessica couldn't help laughing.
Wen Yanyou shook his head helplessly, and looked at the car in front of him in a daze, he admired his concentration, and the degree of emotional ups and downs could not be accidental.
"You're having a hard time accepting it?"
Jessicadaxiao, followed by a calm face with a blank face.
Wen Yanyou glanced at her and said softly: "I really didn't expect that you would be like this when you completely presented your true self." β
Jessica turned around casually, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingernails, occasionally taking a few bites, and sneaking a few glances at Wen Yanyou.
Wen Yanyou frowned and slapped her hand away: "Don't you listen, right?" β
Jessica pouted and returned: "My mother didn't care about me!" β
"Am I your mother?"
Jessica muttered a few words, and suddenly pulled his ear again with a cold face and asked, "Sing me a song." β
Moon laughed silently, and Jessica wrinkled into a bun face, fiddling with Moon Young-woo's hair and pouting.
After a while, Jessica suddenly clapped her hands: "Then I'll sing it to you." β
Wen Yuyou was stunned and coughed lightly: "Then I'll sing it." β
Jessica was stunned for a moment, clenched her fists and slapped him, Liliang was not small: "Ah! Are you saying I don't sing well? β
Wen Yanyou smiled: "It's good." It's too sweet, though. Your voice is shrill and a little baby-like, and you're afraid of getting tired of dying. β
Jessica chuckled, "You're complimenting me, aren't you?" β
Without waiting for Wen Yanyou to speak, Jessica sat on the side and lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers: "No matter, just treat you as praising me." β
Wen Yanyou shook his head to say something, and suddenly his mobile phone rang. At this time, it was no longer "kissingyou", but a rough version of the chorus of the young women's "gee", which was first put in by Wen Yangyou as a bell.
Moon Yeonwoo didn't wait to pick it up, but Jessica took it first, and after a while, she looked at him with a strange expression: "The real singer is here, Taeyeon's phone." β
Wen Yu gave a sigh of grace, which was regarded as a response.
Jessica frowned and looked at him, "You won't pick it up?" β
Wen Yanyou glanced at the mobile phone that was still vibrating, shook his head and said, "I don't know what to say now." β
Jessica paused and put her phone down: "I don't know how to say it, do you?" β
The atmosphere just now is gone. The two of them suddenly fell silent together. And the only sound is the sound of the phone still vibrating. When the phone finally stopped vibrating, Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Moon Yee-woo and found that he had no change in expression, and she didn't know if she couldn't see it, or if she really didn't.
Just as she was about to say something more, the phone suddenly vibrated again. Jessica bit her lip, her brow furrowing slowly. Ignoring anything, he turned his head to look out the window and slowly became distracted. And for the next ten minutes when the car drove to the dormitory, the mobile phone kept ringing. Until you are almost near the dormitory.
Wen Yanyou stopped the car and turned his head to say something. Jessica had already unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the door and got out of the car. And he walked forward without looking back. Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, looked at the mobile phone that had just stopped vibrating, pursed the corners of his mouth and sighed softly, picked it up and wanted to call back. However, just looking down for the number and waiting for the time to connect, suddenly there was a knock on the car door.
Wen Yangyou subconsciously turned his head, and Jessica actually stood by the car door, motioning for him to roll down the window.
Wen Yanyou pressed the button, and the window rolled down: "There is still ...... Not. β
Jessica leaned over and kissed him on the lips, a deep kiss. Jessica's cheeks were slightly hot as her lips parted, gasping and rubbing against his face.
"Wen Yangyou, I like you...... It's true. β
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