Chapter 15: Thank you for your kiss

Yu slowly rushed in a little hard, and he was caught off guard, causing Wen Zhiyu to take a step or two back.

Her hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, her face buried in his chest.

His snort was surrounded by his masculine breath, mixed with the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, but he slowly felt that it smelled very good, especially his steady and regular heartbeat in his ears.

Plop, plop, plop.

One is more powerful than the other, but gradually, there is a bit of random shooting.

Nothing reassured her more than his breath and temperature.

There was suddenly a soft thing in his arms, Wen Zhiyu was really at a loss for a while, he frowned, raised his hand and wanted to pull her away.

As soon as her hand was raised, she spoke in her arms, her voice was very nasal and crying, and her bitter tone seemed to be muttering: "Wen Zhiyu, do you know, I really miss you, sometimes, I am thinking, if you don't come back for the rest of your life, what should I do....."

In the past five years, even if she lives a life that is better than death, as long as she thinks of him, she will continue to choose to survive.

In the past two days, she sometimes thinks that it is good that Wen Zhiyu has forgotten her, forgetting all her unbearable and weak before, so that she will also have the opportunity to let him know her again, and re-know her who is optimistic, lively, and positive.

But he still saw her most depressed scene.

Wen Zhiyu's outstretched hand in mid-air heard her unconscious muttering, suddenly froze, and narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

What does she mean by that? Did she know him before?

He was lost in thought, completely forgetting about pushing her away.

And at this time, Yu slowly suddenly raised his head to look at him, with a smile on his face, how could he still have the dejected look just now, "Originally, I was in a very bad mood, but because you hugged me, I was in a much better mood." โ€

Wen Zhiyu came back to his senses and subconsciously lowered his head to look at her.

Just bumped into her cunning eyes, and her eyelids jumped, her eyes were so familiar.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyu grabbed her arm and was about to tear her away, but she climbed his arm and grabbed his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the chin.

The slightly cool lip flap swept over his lower lip as if it were nothing, and it was only for a second, and then it immediately moved away.

Wen Zhiyu's heartbeat was chaotic a few beats, and he reacted very quickly, and immediately tore her away, his face was a little unsightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of anger, he stared at her coldly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he was just about to speak, so he slowly jumped back a few steps, and smiled proudly and brightly: "Doctor Wen, thank you for your kiss, now my mood is ..... Bang! โ€

As she spoke, she clenched her hands into fists and raised them above her head, and then suddenly her fingers opened, and her hands slowly shook and fellโ€”her heart fluttering.

"Do the fireworks I set off for you look good?" Yu slowly saw Wen Zhiyu's gloomy face and wanted to laugh, and deliberately quipped.

She also knows that it is enough to stop, even if it is flirting, there should be a degree, and she has just taken advantage of others, so she should "know the times and be a handsome" at this time, and it is good to slip away as soon as possible.

Just at this time, the bus came, she ran into the bus, then opened the window, stretched out her head, waved at Wen Zhiyu, and shouted: "Also, thank you for your handkerchief!" โ€

After shouting, Yu slowly closed the car window, holding the handkerchief he had just given.

pursed his lips, and the haze in his heart dissipated little by little.

I wanted to kiss him on the mouth, but he was too tall, even if she stood on tiptoe and hung on him, she would kiss his chin at most.

Hey~ I want to give my first kiss, why is it so difficult?

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The bus drifted away, and Wen Zhiyu was still standing in place.

His face was gloomy, but his ears were very red.

Even the heartbeat becomes uncontrollable.

Slowly, why does this little girl become a relative at every turn? Is she like this to everyone she has a crush on?

He looked in the direction of the bus, and the light of his cold eyes was dim and complex.