She would think of the touches that were so close to her, and the first kiss that she had lost in a daze.

The residual warmth has dissipated, and the memories are cold.

and the tu m'interesses that I don't know what it means, but it is deep to the bone......

It's not that I haven't thought that the ambiguity of bowing his head and the alienation of looking up may mean that he also feels the same way, but in French, I like you to call you "je t'aime bien", I love you to call you "je t'aime", plus beaucoup to indicate the degree, but none of them have a pronunciation, which is related to the sentence in memory.

The reminder sound of the QQ message cut off her distant thoughts.

Click on——

[What handsome guys and beauties? 】

A response that doesn't see anything.

It's been two years, and she's still thinking about it.

Bu Yanxi suddenly didn't want to continue, and was about to turn off QQ with a cowardly "I don't know", however, the other party immediately sent a sentence-

[My friend is also in Lingzhong, he said that he doesn't feel anything, but Charlen has more handsome guys and beauties. 】

Why did you suddenly talk about Charlen again?

She pursed her lips slightly, and she was not in a hurry to turn off QQ-

[Aren't you also Charlen's? How much you don't know? 】

The other party sent a string of ellipses.

Then after a long while, he reluctantly explained:

[My friend doesn't know, he thinks Ling Zhong is a group of dinosaurs. 】

What.

She was speechless for a moment, and her heart was inexplicably mixed.

[Then he must have not met a girl he likes.] 】

Then he added.

[If you encounter it, you won't say such things.] 】

clicked send, but he felt that he was hypocritical, so he simply opened the topic-

[By the way, do you know French?] 】

[The person he likes is in another school.] 】

The two messages jumped out almost at the same time, Bu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly said "um", but the chat box fell silent for a long time afterward.

She was waiting for the other party's answer, and on the other side of the network, an angry voice pierced the night sky-

"Wang Chengxi! What are you doing! ”

The sparrows perched by the window rose into the air in fright, scattering a few feathers.

The boy who had just come out of the bathroom was still dripping with water, and his wet lips were red and white, just staring at a friend who was sitting in front of his computer and chatting, and his embarrassed expression seemed to be about to eat someone.

"It's a big night, what are you yelling about, disturbing the people." Wang Chengxi plucked his ears and stood up leisurely.

Ming Yuyan immediately pulled out a chair, sat in front of the computer and looked through the chat history, sneering while watching, "What are you disturbing, didn't your mother buy our house?" ”

Lingzhong is not a boarding high school, and it is too far from home, so the two parents acquiesced to their decision to rent a house near the school, but bought the entire building at a high price behind their backs, and also equipped with patrol security guards separately, so that nannies and maids can live in to take care of their food and clothing.

"She's exaggerating." Wang Chengxi pursed his lips and casually took a towel and put it on his head, "Bu Yanxi asked if you knew French, but I didn't reply." Then he glanced at his friend, who was unresponsive, and asked with some suspicion, "She won't know who you are, will she?" ”