133 You smell good

Qin Jiu secretly counted his heart rate.

This time, the heart rate climbed all the way to 85.

The last time he rubbed her hair, just now because he took her hand, and now ......

Qin Jiu's gaze fell on Shen Zhifei's slender fingers holding her hand, and she suddenly realized.

No wonder she hasn't felt anything about being in love for so long, it turns out that not only to fall in love, but also to make physical contact work.

Qin Jiu pondered and didn't make a sound, Shen Zhifei just thought that the scene was too noisy and she didn't hear it.

Leaning slightly, he leaned his face to her ear.

"What the hell happened to the hand?"

His voice came into his ears, and his warm breath swept past his ears, and Qin Jiu's heart rate instantly broke through the 90 mark.

Does biting your ears work?

That......

What if it's a swap of roles?!

In the spirit of experimentation of a medical researcher, Qin Jiu turned around and put his lips to his ear in the same way as he did.

"I'm fine."

There was no significant increase in heart rate.

The experiment failed!

But......

There is a faint smell on the man's body, like a pine forest after snow, which is very refreshing.

In such a crowded place, the air will inevitably be a little dirty, and his breath is exceptionally fresh and pleasant.

Qin Jiu didn't leave, sniffing happily, not noticing at all that the tip of his nose was rubbing against the hair on the side of the other party's ear.

"You smell good."

Her tone was declarative, without the slightest hint of emotion.

Shen Zhifei's fingers holding her palm trembled obviously.

Qin Jiu clearly saw that a small layer of goosebumps floated on the skin under the man's ears.

"Are you cold?"

Shen Zhifei looked sideways.

In the line of sight, the girl's eyes are like stars, and her gaze is clear and pure.

The so-called sultry people don't know, it's probably her.

His little thing, when will it really grow up.

Shen Zhifei took a deep breath, suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, bent the corners of his lips, and held the popcorn in front of her.

"It's okay, it's not cold."

The music sounded, the music lit up on the stage, and the host walked onto the stage.

The director and the main creative staff took the stage to explain their creative ideas.

Subsequently, Qin Haiyao, the heroine and creator of the theme song of the movie, appeared on the stage amid applause and screams.

Dressed in flawless white ancient clothes, walking in the undulating smoke, the girl is elegant and dusty, as beautiful as a fairy.

Qin Jiu supported the armrest of the chair with his left hand, supported his chin, and stuffed popcorn into his mouth with his right hand.

Listening to Qin Haiyao's voice, her right hand, which was putting popcorn into her mouth, stopped.

Why does this song feel familiar?

After Qin Haiyao finished the performance and interacted with the audience, he bowed and stepped down from the stage amid applause.

"Next, it is ...... who will come to power"

Before the host could say his name, a neat voice sounded from the audience.

"Jane God!"

Qin Haiyao walked to the backstage exit with her skirt, and Jian Yao was walking over to the stage.

The fairy white on her body, and on Jian Yao's body, there is still a bit of evil energy.

Face the music.

Qin Haiyao was slightly stunned, and retreated to the side with red cheeks.

"Jane God!"

The cheers and screams outside covered her politeness and politeness, and also covered the girl's slightly trembling voice.

Jian Yao's gaze collided with her inadvertently, and in less than five seconds, he had already retracted his gaze and passed her.

The short meeting of eyes just now was a bit like Qin Haiyao's illusion.

She must have seen it wrong, how could he look at her?

The girl shook her head self-deprecatingly and walked into the aisle with the hem of her skirt.