Chapter Eighty-Seven: Who Isn't the First Time!
Song Ziyan thought that it was not a way to always be like this, so he took the initiative to find a topic to talk to Qi Moyue awkwardly.
"Momo, your cooking is delicious."
Song Ziyan laughed awkwardly and chatted awkwardly.
"Well, thank you."
There was embarrassment in the air.
Song Ziyan's eyes rolled, and he had an idea: "Momo, don't care, we are all brothers!" Boys inevitably bump into each other, we don't care......"
The more Song Ziyan spoke, the quieter he became, and in the end the sound was the same as that of a mosquito.
Well, she herself felt that she could not stand.
But it's too awkward to be like this all the time, she doesn't want to live in embarrassment all the time, it's too big.
I didn't expect there to be something bigger.
When Song Ziyan was so embarrassed that he could pick out Barbie's villa with his toes, Qi Moyue said coldly.
"What do I care about?"
Song Ziyan was stunned.
Qi Moyue saw that Song Ziyan did not react, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand, put his hands together, supported his chin, and looked at Song Ziyan intently.
"Don't look at me!" Song Ziyan stretched out his hand to block Qi Moyue's eyes: "I still want to go, I don't care, what do you care!" ”
Qi Moyue paused, cleared his throat and said, "Because that was the first time that a girl was so close to me." ”
"Who hasn't been the first time!" Song Ziyan muttered.
Qi Moyue didn't hear what Song Ziyan said, so he asked, "What did you say?" ”
"Ahh Song Ziyan waved his hand: "No, I didn't say anything." ”
"Oops!" Song Ziyan gritted his teeth, slapped the table and stood up: "Little fight between boys, what do you care about!" ”
"I really can't do it, or you will fall into my arms once!"
Master Yan, I'm out of the way!
How can there be such a boy!
I must move out after this time!
This is a wolf's den where she is served with delicious food and drink, and she can't stay there!
The expected picture in Song Ziyan's mind is:
Qi Moyue said a little shyly: "This is not very good, or forget it." ”
She patted Qi Moyue's shoulder and said, "Isn't that right!" Brothers for life! ”
But the reality is:
Qi Moyue gently knocked on the table with his slender fingers, Song Ziyan saw that Qi Moyue was about to knock out the rhythm, and he didn't speak, he was in a hurry.
"How's my proposal?"
Song Ziyan stood with his support on the table, a head taller than Qi Moyue who was sitting.
Qi Moyue raised his head and looked at Song Ziyan, who was looking down on him.
One second......
Two seconds......
Song Ziyan looked at himself reflected in Qi Moyue's eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.
It turns out that Momo's eyes are so clear and bright.
"Okay."
????
What do I hear?
"Say it again!"
"I said okay."
Song Ziyan patted the table: "What's good!" You shouldn't have just said no! ”
Qi Moyue asked rhetorically: "Why should I refuse, I'll tell you two thousand, it's my first time, I care about it." ”
"Then according to what you say, it's also the first time I've been so close to a boy, oh no, a boy other than my brother, so are you going to make it up to me?"
"Also, it's not like there is no guest room at home, why did you carry me to your bed!"
"And go, there is a sofa in your room, why do you want to sleep on the floor?"
Qi Moyue had long known that after Song Ziyan reacted, he asked him a series of questions.
When he hugged Song Ziyan to his room yesterday, he had already thought of the answer, and when he was about to answer, Song Ziyan's small mouth began to lie on his stomach again.
"I think you were premeditated, so you should be responsible for this matter!" Song Ziyan arrogantly pushed his glasses that didn't exist: "What do you think?" ”
The corners of Qi Moyue's mouth rose slightly, why is this Song Ziyan so cute!
"Then how do you tell me how to be responsible?"
Song Ziyan said: "Anything! ”
Qi Moyue pondered for three seconds: "That ......"