Chapter 122: The School Grass Is Very Sultry and Domineering (56)

In the blink of an eye.

It's the day of the college entrance examination.

Yan Ling sent Feng Lin to the examination room just like Feng Lin sent her to the exam before.

However, in the end, it is still different from before.

After all, her previous exam was just a school exam.

And this time, Feng Lin is going to take the college entrance examination.

The importance of the college entrance examination is self-evident.

Therefore, Yan Ling has been extremely intimate in recent times, insisting on keeping Fenglin in a happy mood.

Outside the examination room, many parents followed.

A combination like her and Feng Lin is rare.

Well, my girlfriend came to send my boyfriend for the college entrance examination.

The mood of the whole person is very good.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the small hand he was holding.

The weak, boneless little hand was held in his hand.

Inexplicably a little more warm, and there is a strong love.

Yan Ling's gaze fell on him, and after making sure that he was in good condition, he nodded with satisfaction, "Come on!" "Give appropriate encouragement.

Although, she herself felt that Feng Lin did not need encouragement.

Feng Lin saw that her little face was cold, and there was a bit of seriousness between her eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help it, and reached out and pinched her cheek.

It feels excellent in the hand.

The fair face left two fingerprints.

It seems to be a silent accusation of the teenager's behavior.

Yan Ling didn't care much about Feng Lin's behavior.

On the contrary, he looked at him directly, and saw that the young man had a little smile on his eyebrows because he pinched his cheeks.

She subconsciously said, "I'll allow you to pinch it again." ”

Pinch it and you'll have favorability, well, please continue.

When Feng Lin heard this, he looked at her, his eyes flashed a little doting, "Okay, but you have to close your eyes." ”

Doubts crossed Yan Ling's eyes.

Pinch your cheeks and close your eyes?

Why are there so many things?

Okay, close your eyes and close your eyes, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

The golden sunlight hit the girl's white and tender cheeks.

The narrow eyelashes are dense and curled.

The boy suddenly reached out and covered her eyebrows, and his palm brushed his eyelashes, causing a ripple.

He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her cheek with a brisk motion.

Then leave quickly.

Well, just like he thought, soft and sweet, and it tasted superb.

A wonderful feeling welled up in the heart of Yan Ling.

Subconsciously opened her eyes, but it was still dark in front of her, oh, he seemed to cover her eyebrows.

The bustling school seemed to fall silent for a moment.

He seemed to be the only one left around her.

I don't know why, my heart is like smeared with honey, very sweet and sweet.

That feeling, she couldn't say she liked it.

Long.

Feng Lin withdrew his hand, and her dark eyes were full of her figure.

He said, "I'm going to take the exam, you go to the café next to it and wait for me, I have a seat, and when it's over, I'll go to you." ”

Yan Ling nodded, almost intoxicated by his gentle voice.

said that the wind would go first, but in the end, it was he who watched Yan Ling leave, and his face and heart were full of reluctance.

Obviously, just a few hours apart.

But it's like scratching your heart and lungs.

Until her figure disappeared into the sea of people, Feng Lin shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, she was really his exclusive poison......

He turned around and walked towards the examination room, and after just a few steps, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled.

It's so sweet.

It's a pity that she's still young......

The two-day exam ended quickly.

Some cried bitterly, some screamed wildly, and some couldn't calm down.

And the wind came, calm as ever.

The college entrance examination is not difficult for him.

In this world, the only thing he has to care for and take care of with all his heart is the spirit of words.