When Ming Yuyan sent Buyanxi back, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

The windy LykanHypersport stopped on the side of the road, and the handsome boy held her hand, reluctant to let go.

"Are your parents home?"

"Not there." Maybe his eyes were too gentle, Bu Yanxi's tone inadvertently revealed a little grievance, "They have been very busy lately, and they even forgot about my birthday today, and they didn't send a text message." ”

"My parents are often away from home, too." The boy hurriedly rubbed her hair comfortingly, and said softly, "It's okay, anyway, I will accompany you on your birthday every year in the future." ”

The girl blushed and said "um", looking like a soft and weak little daughter-in-law, but she secretly despised herself in her heart: Bu Yanxi, Bu Yanxi, they all say that girls in love have zero IQ, I think you are zero in temperament, what about the disdain for coquettish backbone in the past? And the kind of calmness that laughs at others when they fall in love?

"Send me a message when you get up." Ming Yuyan naturally couldn't hear her rich inner drama, and then advised, "Remember not to eat greasy and puffed things, it's too late." ”

"Got it, you should be safe when you drive back."

"Okay." He nodded, "I'll take you back to school tomorrow morning." ”

"No need, I'll just take a taxi, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

"No, I'm not at ease."

"But ......"

"No, but." Ming Yuyan was very insistent, "That's it, I'll call you tomorrow morning." ”

"Oh......" Bu Yanxi's expression was a little embarrassed, but her heart was sweet.

"Then you go up." After a long time, the boy finally reluctantly let go of her hand, "Remember to send me a message." ”

"Okay." She obediently answered, turned and walked a few steps, hesitated suddenly, and then walked back to him with some nervousness in his puzzled gaze.

"What's ......" Before Ming Yuyan's words were finished, a shallow kiss pecked at the side of his face.

Electrocution-like numbness.

He stared straight at her.

"Good night." Bu Yanxi's face was hot when he saw it, and she said shyly, then turned around and wanted to run.

But the arm was grabbed.

After a whirlwind, she fell into Ming Yuyan's arms again.

"You're seducing me?" He asked seriously.

"What kind of seduction...... Bu Yanxi dodged her eyes in embarrassment, "Isn't this a ceremonial farewell kiss?" You should know ......"

Before he finished speaking, his slightly open lips were suddenly blocked by Ming Yuyan, who was turned his head.

Unlike the previous light kisses, this was a deep kiss without warning, lips and teeth against each other, and deeper touches, and the mouth and tongue were filled with a moist fragrance.

The moment his hand ran through her hair and grabbed her face, the moment his breath deepened, she was dizzy and unable to resist in his arms.

Under the quiet streetlights, there was darkness all around, only his heartbeat was clear and powerful.

——.

The sweet words like a vow seemed to echo in my ears, and the sound of fireworks blooming, so beautiful and beautiful.

Finally, the boy looked away with some uncertainty, staring at her beautiful brown eyes with a palpitating light.

"I don't know what etiquette kisses are." He calmed his chaotic breathing a little, and his clear voice sounded a little seductively low, "But I can teach you French kisses." ”