Sixty-sixth... Sweet and soft

The silver-haired boy's hand on the side of his long leg froze.

The closer they are, the worse the clarity becomes, and the disturbing people's thoughts are a little unfocused.

I've probably never been close to a girl in this way.

Qin Wei'an always felt that between breathing, there was an indescribable softness.

Girls, are they all so fragrant?

It is not pungent, faint, especially when the long hair falls, it is lingering.

The end of his hair swept over his neck, and the boy didn't move, just a hand on one side, which tightened inexplicably.

The indescribable itch in the Adam's apple made him vaguely impatient.

Will want to reach out and switch positions...

"How's the strength?" Gu Jie removed a layer of gauze, and his figure pressed down again.

In order to avoid her breath, the boy separated people with his backhand.

Gu Jie raised his eyebrows, looked at his white face, and chuckled: "Don't be shy." ”

Shy?

Who?

The silver-haired young man's thin lips hooked: "I think my sister is a girl, it's not good to be so close." ”

"Remove the gauze, don't get so close, don't pay attention to the details, don't move." Gu Jie simply stopped talking, and fixed his head with one hand: "There is another layer." ”

The youthful aura is not weak, but what comes out of the back is the ancient ink Qinggui that has been cultivated all year round.

Even in front of Gu Jie, who has a strong commercial atmosphere.

He's still conspicuous.

It was as if life and death were in his hands.

If there is a mirror now.

Gu Jie could definitely see what the scene in front of her where the silver-haired young man in front of her, who asked her to sit obediently, stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist, what it looked like.

It's as if he's letting her do something to him.

It's not that you can't refuse, but you condone it.

What Gu Jie noticed was not this, but the hand that the young man put behind her waist and clenched it into a fist.

"It's okay to touch it." Gu Jie couldn't help it, and pinched his face: "Kid, why are you so well-behaved." ”

In this day and age.

What boy would take such a detail into account.

When you have to touch a girl, you will clench your fists.

Qin Wei'an whispered: "Sister, I'm not young anymore. ””

If he could, he would love to throw this sister out through the window.

Gu Jie's movements were a little more gentle: "I have seen many men, none of them are like you, An An's tutor must be very good, so he respects girls so much in these small actions." ”

Not touching the other person's skin without the girl's consent is what boys should do.

Qin Wei'an didn't think there was anything special about this: "It's my sister who thinks about me too well." ”

"Really?" Gu Jie raised his hand and took off the last layer of gauze: "At the subway entrance, you are all gone, and you turn back, don't you just want me to get drenched in the rain." ”

The young man's silver hair fell, and he smiled: "Sister, what are you talking about, I promised you to go back after delivering the takeaway, then you must go back, it has nothing to do with whether you are drenched in the rain or not." ”

"Really?" Gu Jie looked at him: "I thought you saw that other people's sisters were taken away, and I was there myself, so you felt pitiful, and you would turn back." ”

The young man's eyes gradually became bright, and through a layer of haze, he twisted his eyebrows: "I never thought about it like that, I said I would go back." ”

"Hmm." Gu Jie stretched out his hand and rubbed his silver hair: "When I saw you again, I was really happy, I have waited for so many people, and you are the only one who has turned back." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly leaned closer and pointed her finger at the corner of the young man's eye: "You also have... Tear moles? ”