He pulled out a few tissues on the coffee table, sat down beside her, and clumsily wiped her tears with the tissue: "If I do something that makes you unhappy, you just say it, okay?" ”

He breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect such a day. ”

He glanced at her, looked away uncomfortably, looked at a certain point on the TV cabinet, and then said: "I had a girlfriend, she is really different from you, she is good-looking, and I am like hundreds of millions of men, the inferior nature is there, I look at the face." At first sight, I was attracted by her face, and in the days I spent with her, I was pained, joyful, and happy, and later, I found that I didn't know her at all, and she subverted all my fantasies and impressions about her again and again. ”

When she heard him say that he was attracted to his ex-girlfriend's face, she felt jealous in her heart. Yes, little jealousy. If she was also good-looking, wouldn't it be like this, twists and turns, tosses; Perhaps, there will be no such sadness, and she can also sweetly harvest an ordinary and ordinary relationship, not like now.

He clasped his fingers, lowered his head, and his short black hair hung down finely: "I'm not very good at pleasing girls, I shouldn't be as good as you think." You say you like me, is it because I'm the first man you've ever had physically? Or is it because the father of the child in your womb is me? Or is it because you have such a strong character, when I reject you, you can't accept it in your heart, so you want to break back from me? Maybe what you think you like is not what you like? Have you seriously thought about it? ”

"I only know that whenever I have the opportunity, I will unconsciously always look at you, and my eyes will unconsciously become gentle, but when you look at you, I will immediately avoid it uncomfortably. I will be willing to tell you everything, hoping to share my joys and sorrows with you. What you ate this morning, what you ate at noon, what you ate in the evening, and even, when you see a flower blooming, I want to share it with you. ”

Ji Chongchuan brought the cup on the coffee table to her, his expression was very serious, but his voice was quite gentle: "Drink saliva, I'll listen." ”

Yuan Fang obediently took a big sip of the water he was carrying, and when he reacted, his face was already red.

She didn't look at his eyes and continued: "I will follow all your social software, hoping to learn about your new news anytime and anywhere." Learn about your life, thoughts, hobbies, and more. It will naturally want to know your hobbies and like what you like. ”

"Hmm." He hummed softly.

Her cheeks were hot, and she thought to herself that if she didn't talk about it this time, she didn't know when she would be able to talk about it in the future.

She glanced at him and crashed into his deep eyes.

She shuddered with fright, her eyes shrank, and she drifted away wildly, and it took a while to find focus.

Yuan Fang gritted her teeth, just die, she likes him, how can he not believe it? She's well-founded.

"The book says that girls who like someone will suddenly miss him, want to see him, or want to hear his voice. Maybe she didn't have anything to say, but even hearing his breathing felt happy. Girls will be willful and coquettish in front of the people they like, which is a way for girls to express their affection, because she can be very quiet and shy in front of others. So," Yuan Fang twisted the corners of her clothes, she forced herself to be brave, and looked at him with her calmest eyes: "I'm sure, I like you, Ji Chongchuan!" ”

Such solemn words, word by word, came out of her ruddy little mouth, and listened to his ears, so pleasant, there could not be a better sound.

He impulsively stretched out his big hand and took her into his arms: "I know. ”

Yuan Fang stiffened her body, startled by his sudden movements, smelling the lemon fragrance on his body, she exhaled lightly, and thought in frustration: He didn't say that he liked her too, did he agree to be with her because he wanted to be responsible for her?

He smelled the fragrance of her hair, which drifted into his nose like wisps of green smoke, his chest, his limbs, his body stiffened, and her long hair scratched his face, tickling.

Yuan Fang called: "Ji Chongchuan-Ji Chongchuan-" Aside from her expectations, he was finally willing to accept her, which was enough to surprise and surprise her. Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, yes, she shouldn't be too greedy.

Ji Chongchuan pulled a smile and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm here!" ”

"I feel like a dream!" She smiled.

He straightened her body, looked at her and smiled: "Why don't you pinch yourself and see if it's a dream?" ”

She pursed her lips: "It hurts to pinch yourself, if you want to pinch yourself, you have to pinch others." ”

He didn't squeak, and directly handed a hand forward, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

She grinned to her heart's content, grabbed his big hand and pulled up his sleeve, her skin fair and not like a boy.

Yuan Fang said enviously: "How can you have such white skin?" Honestly, are you a close relative of Snow White? ”

"Huh?" He glanced at her quizzically.

Is he going to pinch him to prove that it's not a dream, and what kind of ritual prelude is he going to perform? How can white-skinned Snow White be a close relative? He doesn't bask much in the sun, is his white skin naturally good? Snow White, is this character sure to exist? It's just a fairy tale writer's fabrication. A naïve kindergarten teacher would believe this.

She looked at his contemplative expression, lowered her head, and opened her mouth.

"Ahh He screamed in pain, looked down at Yuan Fang, who was doing evil in his hands, bit his lip, and swallowed the pain in the second half.

She let out a sigh of relief, looking at a bright red tooth mark on his fair and excessive hand, with her saliva on it.

Yuan Fang took a tissue a little shyly, wiped the saliva left on his hand in a panic, and muttered: "It's really not a dream." ”

Ji Chongchuan rolled his eyes, he was still the first time to lead the church to bite a girl, she belonged to a dog, right?

He looked down at the bright red tooth marks on his hand, and the pain just now seemed to be still there, making his teeth begin to pantothenic.

Yuan Fang looked at him expressionlessly, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts!" He replied to her aggrievedly.

Yuan Fang choked up, and found that she was speechless, she didn't want to say to him: I bit you hard, or you bite back?

Oh my God, she's more afraid of pain.

Ji Chongchuan saw that Yuan Fang didn't see anything else to say except if he asked him if it was painful, and secretly annoyed her for being ruthless, and he attacked her unpreparedness by surprise, and his countermeasures to parry were not yet in place.

Looking at his slowly darkened face, Yuan Fang swallowed with difficulty and proposed in a low voice: "Or, I'll give you a bite?" ”

He caught the fear and embarrassment in her eyes, and snorted pretending to be arrogant.

She wondered if he thought she wasn't sincere enough.

She tentatively stretched out her hand, looking like she was going home: "You-you bite!" Her eyes were closed, her hand trembling slightly, and she grabbed the shaking hand with her other hand, thinking to herself that she really shouldn't have bitten too hard. She's going to die! If a man's strength is so great, will there be a scar on his hand?

He looked at her, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and was afraid that she would find out, so he quickly cleared his throat and suppressed the smile in his eyes.

He said with some embarrassment: "Then, if you say so, I will reluctantly embarrass it." ”

"Ahh When she opened her eyes, was he really going to bite her? I thought that retreating was advancing, maybe he would gently expose this matter for the sake of her being a girl.

But, if she spills out of the water, she can't deny it.

She raised her hand, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes again, waiting for him to bite her in revenge.

He took her hand, slender and slender, giving the impression of being thin. Pull the sleeves up, and the white skin can clearly see the moist pores and tendons.

He glanced at Yuan Fang, who had his eyes closed: he also said that he had white skin, and she was not far behind.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to her warm hand.

As if he had been shocked, his body reacted inappropriately, and he let go of her hand and sat away from her.

The unexpected pain did not come, Yuan Fang opened her confused eyes and looked at him at a distance away from her.

He raised the corners of his lips: "I'm afraid you'll cry, so I'll let you go." ”

She grinned, Amitabha!

He looked at her, smiling a little stiffly, he had a physiological reaction, what's wrong?