The girl's sweet and fresh, invading the five. The little turtle frowned, although he couldn't bear to push it away, his reason was always resisting. But Song Yi was too immersed, letting the sweetness of a 20-year-old girl disturb his mind over and over again, making him irrepressibly sketch the face of another girl in his mind.

She was always arrogant and bright in front of him, slightly picking her eyes, like a cat charming and unconscious.

She always deliberately hides the girl's shyness in front of him, and only uses the maturity and wit in her bones to face him, as if he is still in a previous life, as if he is still a "child" who listens to her instructions in front of her......

But he wasn't at all, not in his previous life, and not in this life. He's not a "child", he's the heir of the family that licked the blood from the knife's edge! Death and killing were the most common things for him, but he was willing to bow his head in front of her, listen to her commands, and even if he was unwilling, he only raised his young and transparent eyes at her......

She didn't understand; Or, she had long understood, but she had been just pretending to be stupid to escape.

She never accepted his affection, she never cherished his heart.

His heart sank deeply, he turned defense into offense, grabbed Song Yi's neck, and took the initiative to attack.

Song Yi was caught off guard, and was kissed like a peach blossom, panting. If she hadn't always felt Liu Xiang's cold gaze on the side, she would really faint.

It wasn't until Song Yi couldn't hold on anymore and pushed the little turtle away violently that the little turtle came back to his senses and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him fixedly—the bright face in his mind was blurred and dispersed, and he shook his head in self-hatred and left.

Song Yijiao was still shy, and she didn't know how to face Liu Xiang and the little turtle at the same time, but she didn't think that the little turtle would turn around and leave without saying a word. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Liu Xiang, and she couldn't see Liu Xiang's expression clearly, only to feel as if there was a dark cloud covering his eyebrows...... She didn't have time to distinguish it anymore, so she quickly turned around and ran after the little turtle.

Is the little turtle angry with her?

Just because, she forcibly kissed him?

But then it became clear that he invested more than her......

But why did she see hatred and—disgust in his eyes at the moment of separation?

Does the little turtle hate her and hate her?

In September, the Forbidden City is full of people. Even if it is a public toilet, there is a long queue at the door.

In the sea of people who came one after another, the little turtle held his breath and headed all the way forward.

His legs are long and his steps are big, and Song Yi can't catch up. But she didn't give up, she saw his back, and kept running and chasing after him firmly.

Finally caught up to the large square in front of the Taihe Palace, and the density of people was a little smaller. The little turtle stood alone outside the wing, Song Yi pounced on it, grabbed the little turtle's arm and was so tired that he couldn't breathe, and shouted one by one: "Little turtle!" Don't go, wait for me! ”

After this rush of walking, the hatred and disgust of the little turtle for himself in his heart were finally released. He regained his composure, but at the same time he also regained his usual indifference, looking at Song Yi: "Why do you still want to follow?" I just did that to you, you should slap me away! ”

Song Yi clasped his hands, gasping for breath, and said in dismay, "...... But I kissed you first. Little turtle, it's not your fault. ”

The little turtle still couldn't let go, and shook his head with a sneer: "But I became the initiative later!" ”

A thick mist suddenly surged under his eyes, he looked at Song Yi indifferently, and then slapped himself back: "It's okay, I'll fight it myself!" ”

Song Yi was startled, and pounced on him and grabbed his hand: "Little turtle, what are you doing!" Why do you want to do this to yourself? I'm willing, little turtle, I'm willing to let you kiss me! I like you! ”

The little turtle looked at Song Yi in a daze, and smiled in a daze: "Why do you like me, Song Yi?" It's because I give you the impression of a powerful man who can protect you, isn't it? Last time on the cruise, this time I faced your friend like this......"

There is only one girl in this world, who never thinks he is strong, never asks for his protection, but treats him as a child, but instead uses her weak shoulders to help him carry danger and protect him with her little hands......

There is only one girl, who is so weak and lonely, but in the end, she saved him with her own life......

The vast world, the world is big, but there is only one person, only that one.

No one can compare, no one can replace.

Song Yi's stunned voice came: "Little turtle, why are you crying?" ”

The little turtle wiped his face vigorously and shook his head: "Forget it." I'm fine. Song Yi is really sorry today, I invited you to come to Beijing to play, but it made you unhappy. Everything is my fault, it's my fault. ”

Song Yi didn't dare to catch up this time, but he still followed quietly, looking at the back of the little turtle, and a half-understood sadness welled up in his heart.

"Beauty Picture" officially started filming, and Xin Huan was on the scene to supervise the scene.

At this time, he received a call from Song Yi. Speech.

Xin Huan came out of the shed, stood in the grand sunshine of September, squinted his eyes to resist the dazzling brilliance of the sunlight and the white stone floor, and asked, "Song Yi, what's wrong with you?" Speak slowly, don't cry. Isn't it just the beginning of school, shouldn't it be a failed exam? ”

Xin Huan was still deliberately joking with Song Yi, but after listening to Song Yi's words next, he was also stunned.

Quietly took a breath and asked, "You said you forcibly kissed the little turtle?" And the little turtle later kissed you? ”