Chapter 174: The White Moonlight of the School Bully 48
In the silvery night, Lianxi stood under the eaves, looking at the refreshing and clean young man, stepping on the snow, stepping on the hazy light, walking towards her.
The car drove by on the road, blocking her vision, her eyelids jumped, and she couldn't help but think of the situation in a certain drama.
When the male and female protagonists were about to reunite, the male protagonist was hit by a car and lost his memory, forgetting the female protagonist, and the female protagonist took the opportunity to enter, and then the male protagonist hooked up with the female protagonist, and then ......
In a trance, the boy had already crossed the road, stepping on a row of shallow footprints on the snow.
Ripple settled down, fortunately, not so bloody.
If that really happens, she will just kill him, worry-free.
"If you don't come, I'll be leaving." More than ten meters away, Ripple shouted loudly to the young man.
The crisp voice carried grievances and complaints, and the wind and snow blew into the young man's ears.
Ling Yi looked fixedly at the girl who made him think about it, quickened his pace, walked in front of her, and calmed his breathing.
Touching the pale little face that was frozen, his eyes were apologetic and distressed, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”
There was a warm heat on the cold face, and the familiar breath had a refreshing softness that could soothe the dissatisfaction in the heart.
Lianxi rubbed the palm of his hand, and asked with a smile: "Wear so little, are you handsome?" ”
On such a cold day, he only wore a white shirt.
Ling Yi noticed the girl's small movements, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Brother I'm handsome?" ”
"Stinky beauty!" Ripple snorted, once, he had asked her that, as if everything had happened yesterday.
"The road is closed by heavy snow, the vehicle is impassable, I ran for a few hours to find you, is the chick impressed?"
Ling Yi suddenly bent down and approached the ripples, as if he was running very hot, and reached out and pulled his collar, his lowered voice lingering.
The teenager sweated profusely and his short hair was messy, and he looked particularly sexy, looking at the collar of his shirt that was ripped open by him, staring at the delicate collarbone that was exposed.
As if stunned for a moment, she suddenly came back to her senses.
Yes! Gassy!
This product even uses a beautiful man's trick, what has he experienced abroad?
Ripple grabbed the young man's shirt collar and tightened his throat, his voice sweet and greasy.
"I'm so impressed, Oba! I haven't seen it for a while, and Oba's flirting skills are really getting better and better! ”
The doll was ruthless, a little out of breath, Ling Yi's expression stiffened, and he smiled flatteringly, "No, no, no, I just watched what others learned." ”
Shen Yixuan, who was 100 meters away, stood like a sculpture all night, his body was frozen unconscious, as if his heart was also frozen.
He looked at the two people under the eaves, in this cold dark night, it seemed to shine with a warm light, an intimate atmosphere, and not even a needle could enter.
The girl's happy smile is only for Ling Yi.
The cold wind blew with ice and snow, and the sweat on Ling Yi's body was cold, and he shivered.
After Lianxi saw it, he laughed at him: "Let you be handsome, you know it's cold, right?" ”
"It's okay, if you let me hug it, it won't be cold." Ling Yi stretched out his hands and hugged Ripple fiercely.
Then he found that he seemed to be a little unencircled, and subconsciously asked: "Are you fat or are you wearing too much?" ”
The hand behind the girl's waist couldn't help but twist, and under the hand, there was a soft ball of down.
Lianxi's originally smiling face distorted instantly, and he asked word by word: "What do you think?" ”
Ling Yi secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly comforted the doll that was about to be fried, and said seriously: "I think, the weather is too cold, wear a little more so as not to freeze, it will be bad to be sick, and I will feel distressed." ”
I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I took a closer look at the girl in front of me.
She was wearing a white down jacket, black snow boots, and a black scarf, and there should have been multiple sweaters underneath the down jacket, bulging, and looking like a ball.
The impression of the delicate doll has become a spherical doll, and suddenly I can't accept it.