Chapter 7: Sticky Jiang Heng
Zhao Qi felt that his hands had nowhere to put all the way, so he carefully pinched the corners of Jiang Heng's clothes, Jiang Heng felt the small movements of the people behind him, chuckled, and did not suddenly stop like a prank to achieve his goal, but slowly parked the car on the side of the road.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Qi withdrew his hand suddenly.
Jiang Heng got out of the car and looked at Zhao Qi very seriously, "Get out of the car." β
Zhao Qi looked confused, "Huh? β
"Get out of the car, I have something to tell you." Jiang Heng seriously made Zhao Qi a little flustered.
Zhao Qi got out of the car cautiously, Jiang Heng parked the car, grabbed Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi froze in place, Jiang Heng said softly: "So what?" I'm abrupt, but, I think, you didn't break away from me, at least you didn't resent me, right? β
After a while, Jiang Heng let go of Zhao Qi, who was blushing, and got back into the car, "Let's go?" This time, don't just scratch the corners of your clothes, it's not safe. β
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Qi hummed softly and slowly hugged Jiang Heng,
Jiang Heng smiled sullenly.
After arriving at the location, Zhao Qi immediately got out of the car, and Jiang Heng grabbed her, "What, unhappy?" β
Zhao Qi looked up at him, turned around, hugged it, and let go after a few seconds, "I won't suffer a lot if I don't hug it back!" β
This time it was Jiang Heng's turn to be stunned, as if a flower was blooming in his heart, as if he could hear the sound of petals spreading.
The atmosphere was surprisingly pleasant and time passed quickly.
"Okay, it's time to go back, I'm leaving!" Zhao Qi turned around and prepared to leave.
Jiang Heng stood in place and didn't say a word, Zhao Qi was a little puzzled, "Jiang Heng, what's wrong with you?" β
He didn't speak, he squatted on the side of the road a little aggrieved, Zhao Qi was suddenly a little worried, was he uncomfortable?
"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? β
"Hmm."
"Where?" Zhao Qi squatted beside him and asked patiently and gently.
Jiang Heng still didn't speak, and kept squatting there aggrieved. Zhao Qi asked for a long time, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he was a little anxious, "What's wrong with you?" Speak! β
Raising his eyes to look at Zhao Qi, Jiang Heng's voice was dyed with a trace of sadness of "You murder me", "I am reluctant to let you go." You're still going to murder me, what did I do wrong? β
Zhao Qi couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of person is this! Can you not be so naΓ―ve!
"Where did I murder you, what do you want to do?"
"I can't bear you." Jiang Heng felt that he was very aggrieved, very aggrieved, very, very aggrieved, and it was particularly worth mentioning.
Zhao Qi was a little helpless, "But I have to go back!" β
Looking at Jiang Heng, who continued not to speak, Zhao Qi looked at the sky helplessly, how could a boy who was 1.8 meters old be so clingy?
Perhaps thinking that he had made enough trouble, Jiang Heng stood up, stretched out his hands, and did not speak.
"What?" Zhao Qi looked confused.
"Why don't you say goodbye and leave?"
Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, and laughed, Jiang Heng frowned, and was about to put down his hands, when he suddenly bumped into a small thing in his arms, although it only stayed for a few seconds, the corners of Jiang Heng's lips still rose uncontrollably.
Pushing the door, five pairs of bedrooms, ten eyes, staring at Zhao Qi firmly, with a posture of "confessing leniently, resisting strictly". Zhao Qi looked at the piercing gaze and went into the bathroom, and the mobile phone inevitably rang.
"Look downstairs!"
Zhao Qi opened the curtain on the balcony, and downstairs, a slender boy stood in the dim light, waving the mobile phone in his hand, signaling Zhao Qi to look at the mobile phone.
"Ah Qi, I want to be the cat in your arms."