She said that she wanted to give Zumomo a sense of security.

"Take me for a walk." Song Ziyan shook Qi Moyue's hand: "I know you remember the way." ”

"So sure?"

"Definitely, super definitely." Song Ziyan followed Qi Moyue step by step and walked slowly: "If you recognize me, you will definitely find the way." ”

"Not necessarily."

Song Ziyan tilted his head slightly and looked at Qi Moyue's face.

The moonlight enveloped him dimly, as if coated with a thin layer of silver light, making his delicate facial features extraordinarily three-dimensional.

"Why not?"

Qi Moyue didn't answer, but pulled Song Ziyan and walked slowly.

Song Ziyan pouted and followed him obediently, since he dared to go, she dared to follow, it was no big deal.

Qi Moyue walked and walked, and said without beginning or end: "The road does not have a memory point for you." ”

Song Ziyan's face turned red when he heard this, but he pretended to be calm: "Which aspect does not have a memory point for me?" ”

Qi Moyue's thin lips moved slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to answer, when Song Ziyan nodded and reached out to cover Qi Moyue's mouth.

"Or don't." Song Ziyan shook his head: "I myself think I'm disgusting, it's too greasy." ”

Qi Moyue stared at Song Ziyan and smiled softly, the little rascal who looked at the love cheats seemed to be even cuter.

"Don't stare at me, look at the road."

Song Ziyan was a rare straight woman, but she was shy but eager to hide it, so she said nonsense: "Look at me kissing you again!" ”

Qi Moyue smiled lightly, a little ruffian: "Then you dear." ”

Song Ziyan reached out and grabbed Qi Moyue's tie and pulled it down, but he didn't pull it.

Song Ziyan felt a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and hooked Qi Moyue, signaling Qi Moyue to lower a little and get closer to her.

Qi Moyue approached Song Ziyan very cooperatively this time, so close that Song Ziyan felt that she could feel Qi Moyue's breathing, and her hair was moving slightly.

Song Ziyan's little feet picked at the shoes, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and tiptoed to kiss Qi Moyue's forehead.

Kiss and get ready to run.

However, there are too many times to run away after kissing like this, Qi Moyue is completely familiar with this process, and grabbed Song Ziyan's wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Song Ziyan's scalp was numb when he was pulled, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth, making a mistake.

Song Ziyan turned to look at Qi Moyue and took his hand, and smiled: "Momo, we have something to say, can we say it well?" ”

"Tell me what you want to say?"

Qi Moyue's rhetorical question stunned Song Ziyan's question, and Song Ziyan pulled Qi Moyue and ran away.

"Let's go around first and discuss it another day, shall we?"

……

……

It was October when I went out, but when I returned to my room, it turned out to be a hot July.

Song Ziyan lay on the bed and slapped himself, he couldn't be so hasty in the future.

But I'm quite excited today, doing something I haven't done since I became an idol.

For example, swaggering shopping, holding Momo's hand and walking together, it can be regarded as a luxury car in the eyes of netizens, returning to her home when she was a child, and seeing the post of Qi Moyue giving her doll.

After being excited, Song Ziyan habitually picked up his mobile phone and swiped Weibo to see what he was talking about, and browsed the entries about himself.

Only the paparazzi took photos of themselves and their sisters shopping, but they didn't take photos of themselves and Momo together.

Hiss.

How do you think it's a pity.