Yi Wan was stunned, and her heartbeat increased inexplicably.

Hold, hold his hand?

Isn't that something that can only be done between couples......

She's never held a boy's hand!

Qing Shen's hand was across her eyes, the joints were slender and distinct, and the palm looked dry and thick.

It seemed to be silently seducing her.

But just a few seconds after Yi Wan hesitated, the crowd behind her surged over again.

They were hugged by the crowd and walked forward, and they simply took Yi Wan's hand and clasped it in their palms.

Qing Shen was unhappy in his heart, and his tone was a little colder, "What are you rubbing, you want to be disfigured?" ”

This dead girl, holding hands and hesitating, just don't want to touch him?

"Hey, you light, my hands are pinched by you!" Yi Wan bit her lip and complained dissatisfied.

In the next second, the palm of the hand was empty, and then the five fingers were separated, and the tips of Qing Shen's fingertips passed through the intersection with her, and Yi Wan's little hand was wrapped again.

Yi Wan's heart was pounding, and her whole person was like a boiling kettle, steaming.

Her gaze fell on the man's hand holding her, "Why, why do you hold ...... like this?"

Why this ten-finger gesture......

Qing Shen glanced at her without waves, and then said seriously, "I have a habit of cleanliness, so it is convenient to dissipate heat." ”

As he spoke, he crossed his fingertips over her, raised the base of his palm slightly, and showed her the gap between the palms of the two.

Yi Wan sighed embarrassedly, it turned out that he was afraid that his palms would be sweaty so that she held it like this, which made her think ......

Yes! Iwan! Stop your thoughts!

Yi Wan only looked down in annoyance, not noticing the black smile on Qing Shen's lips.

After walking for another ten minutes, the two finally arrived at the store that sold chicken meatballs.

Because the meatballs sold at this store have different flavors every day, and they are limited to 50 servings a day, there is a long queue in front of the store almost every time.

Yi Wan and Qing Shen were at the end of the line, but in the blink of an eye, there were five or six more people behind them.

The two of them stood out in appearance, and when they stood in the crowd, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

There were a few female students huddled and discussed.

"Hey, that boy is so handsome! The one next to him is his girlfriend. ”

"Probably not, I didn't even hold my hand."

After all, he was still worried that Yi Wan would be suspicious, so when Qing Shen reached a safe area, he let go of her hand.

"Then I'm going to ask him for a WeChat ID."

There was a girl who was at the stall next to her, and when she came back from shopping, she looked in the direction of Qingshen and Yiwan when she heard the discussion, and hurriedly stopped the friend who was a nymphomaniac.

"Rest! See the school uniform that the girl was wearing? It was the uniform of Shang Ming High School, Shang Ming was a famous private high school in the capital, and the students in it were either rich or expensive.

Although the boy next to her is not wearing a school uniform, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, so I advise you not to provoke it. ”

The weather in the capital is autumn, and it is still a little cool in the morning and evening.

When the two were lining up, the wind suddenly rose, and Yiwan rubbed her nose and couldn't help sneezing.

Qing Shen glanced at her, opened the schoolbag on his shoulder, then took out a coat from it, unfolded it and said to Yiwan, "Give me your schoolbag, put on the clothes." ”

Yi Wan's heart warmed, she took off her schoolbag and put her arm into the sleeve of Qingshen's dress.

Qingshen's wide coat was worn on Yi Wan's body, the length was just enough to cover her thighs, and she suddenly felt a lot warmer.

Yi Wan flicked her half-grown sleeves and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to care about people~"