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"Mianmian, I ......"

The seventh day of the first month plucked up courage and prepared to confess.

He's not cowardly!

The eldest brother said that when the atmosphere is right, he will make a big deal and confess and kiss, and generally no girl can hold it!

His cheek was suddenly poked by Su Mian's fingers.

The seventh day of the first month felt like a bulging pufferfish, and it leaked after a click.

Those confessions were all forgotten at once.

"You...... Why are you poking me......"

Su Mian realized that something was wrong, retracted her fingers, and explained softly and glutinously:

"I just think...... You're so cute! That's why I want to poke it...... Nothing else......"

Lovely......

Not handsome, not domineering, not charming......

Why is it cute?

The seventh day of the first month was full of grief and indignation.

The movie ended at this moment, the lights came back on, and Su Mian couldn't wait to walk outside the theater, as if there was some flood beast behind him.

Chu Qi hurriedly followed.

"Mianmian, wait for me!"

The two walked out of the cinema, and the wind blew in the autumn night, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Chu Qi couldn't help but sneeze.

But the heart is beautiful.

In this kind of weather, it will definitely be cold! He can take off his coat and drape it on!

Chu Qi asked expectantly: "Mianmian, are you cold?" ”

Say you're cold, say you're cold, he called out in his heart.

But in Su Mian's eyes, it was Chu Qi who looked at the coat and scarf on his body with blazing eyes......

She thought about it, took off her scarf, and stood on tiptoe to wrap it around the seventh day of the first month.

"I'm not cold, tie it to you."

Chu Qi thundered in his head, as if thousands of trees and pear blossoms were blooming, and in his eyes, only Su Mian's figure was left.

Boom, Mianmian is so good to him!

He was moved, "Mianmian, thank you......"

Su Mian saw that he was still staring at him, and thought to himself, did he still have to undress him?

It's too much of an inch!

"Clothes can't give you ......" Su Mian fluttered her butterfly-like eyelashes, "However, Doudou can borrow you, if your hands are cold......"

Chu Qi's expression was already stupid, and most of the three souls and seven spirits were lost.

Su Mian was afraid that he would snatch his coat, so he took the initiative to take his hand and put it in his pocket.

"Now, it won't be cold that way!"

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held down by Chu Qi's hand.

Chu Qi's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he stumbled when he spoke, "You, you help me, warm your hands......"

His fingertips were slightly cold, and her little hands were warm.

Su Mian subconsciously felt that this was a little inappropriate, but if she refused, she couldn't say anything.

In the end, she didn't say anything, acquiesced to the seventh move, and walked to the bus stop.

on the bus.

Su Mian put on the headphones, thought about it, and felt that it didn't seem good to hang the seventh day of the first month, so he took off one of the headphones and asked:

"Do you want to listen to a song?"

Chu Qi nodded his head.

The headphones are flowing with pure music as comfortable as flowing water, the lights outside the window are on, the neon is flashing, and the faces of pedestrians are mostly in a hurry, looking for their own lights in this huge city.

Drowsiness hit, and Chu Qi's head was tilted on Su Mian's shoulder.

Su Mian's eyes widened, her eyelashes blinked, and she turned her head away.

The young man's side face, with a distinct jawline, and a fair-skinned handsome face, was set off by her red scarf a little more festive.

Su Mian couldn't help but want to poke his face again, but before his white fingers could touch it, he heard Chu Qi whisper:

"I like you......"

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