Song Hewan was embarrassed, and he knew that he was relying on himself?

She looked at the boy's angular handsome face, his skin was as white as porcelain, and it was a texture that could be broken by blowing, which was a little more delicate and delicate than her own face.

Song Hewan was stunned, her mind suddenly wandered, and she slipped away with her thoughts.

Seeing that Song Hewan's expression was unnatural, Jian Zhiyan began to panic.

Does she think I'm too offended? Does she think I'm not respecting her enough? Should I let go of my hand? It's all my fault, I'm in a hurry, it's my fault.

Jian Zhiyan made up for it in his own mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had crossed the line......

After thinking about it, he took Song Hewan's little hand out of his clothes pocket again. Instead of immediately letting go of her hand, he sent her little hand back into her own lambswool coat pocket.

"I'm sorry." Jian Zhiyan lowered his head, drooped his ears, and said in a muffled voice.

Song Hewan was obsessed with the beauty of the boy in front of her for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses, and when she reacted, she found that her hand was put back in her coat pocket, and she was still a little lost, and there was an apologetic voice of "beauty" in her ears.

She looked at Jian Zhiyan with a puzzled gaze, "What did you say were sorry for?" ”

"Didn't I ...... just now" Jian Zhiyan reacted suddenly, the girl didn't know why he apologized, didn't that mean that she wasn't angry, and she didn't feel that his behavior was overstepping?

But what was going on in her head?

Thinking of this, Jian Zhiyan was a little annoyed that he had let go of his hand too early, and he hadn't pulled it enough!

"Are you nothing?"

"I ......" Jian Zhi said and stopped.

After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind, looked at Song Hewan and said, "Would you like to be my girlfriend?" ”

Song Hewan: "......"

Did he suddenly confess?

In the last second, she was still obsessed with the handsome face with bright eyes and starry faces like crown jade, with a handsome posture and a handsome appearance. In the next second, the owner of that face confessed to her with that demagogic voice?

Looking at this face every day, who is this resting, who can not be moved!

Seeing that Song Hewan didn't speak for a long time, Jian Zhiyan only thought that she was hesitating and thinking, and then said: "I have never liked others, this is my first time, and I don't have any experience......"

He suddenly thought that he couldn't make excuses like this, so he quickly stopped and corrected: "But don't worry, I will study more and work harder, and I will be good to you." ”

Song Hewan saw that he was delicate and cute when he was thinking seriously, so she didn't speak, and then heard him mutter: "I see that you like to eat, and I will take you to eat whatever you like in the future." You're so thin, it's better to raise you to be fatter. You don't need to go on a diet like other girls, you can eat whatever you like, and you can do whatever you want, even if you are carefree. ”

"I was born with a lot of things, as long as I have them, they will be yours in the future. I don't have it, and I'll try to get it if you want it. ”

"I like you. I always can't help but think of you, and I can't help but want to be close to you. I like to see you laugh, to see you stunned, to see you think. I like to see you concentrate on studying, I like to watch you play with small animals as a child, and I like to see you arguing with people and choking people to the point that they can't speak. I like every look of you, but I don't want to see you who are sad and sad, and you who are bullied. ”

"I won't let you be wronged, I just want you to be the happiest and happiest person in the world, I hope you can have me in your world and your future."

Speaking of this, Jian Zhiyan stopped, he kept talking to himself, but he didn't know what the girl in front of him was thinking. If she opened her mouth so recklessly, would she feel disgusted and helpless.

The feelings of teenagers are the carefulness in the palm of their hands, the softness that they are afraid that they will be broken if they use too much force, the thoughtfulness of looking forward and backward, and the preference that is deep in love and does not know what to do.

When Song Hewan heard Jian Zhiyan's confession, she was unexpected, and she was very moved.

Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, she has never been in love, let alone what love looks like. But at this time, she felt that the love tree in her heart that had never bloomed was quietly sprouting, growing green leaves of affection, spreading and growing.

Her eyes looked at Jian Zhiyan and smiled at him, "When did you think of these words?" ”

"These words, I just came to mind. However, I have been thinking about the idea of being with you for a long time, so long that many of the plans I have in mind for the rest of my life are related to you. ”

At this moment, Song Hewan suddenly had an illusion, she traveled through time and relived a life, from the moment she met him, was it destined by God, and she wanted to be with Jian Zhiyan in this life.

Jian Zhiyan was the first person she saw when she re-entered this world.

When I first saw him, his gestures were full of indifference and alienation. She thought she wouldn't have anything to do with him after that. But he never thought that he would appear in front of him again and again.

She always knew that he was in front of her on purpose. She always knew that he was always looking for excuses to find an opportunity to talk to her and get along with her. He is so different from her, so sincere, and he gives her a true heart.

She could feel that she was cherished, cherished, and deeply liked.

None of this is unnoticed.

Song Hewan looked at Jian Zhiyan's appearance, and the boy in front of her no longer looked cold at all, but had a stupid and stupid expression.

She couldn't help but smile on her face as bright as a begonia flower, and the smile rippled on her clear and fair face, not stained with vulgar dust, beautiful and pure.

"In a nutshell, I like you too."

"Then let's be together!"

Hearing these two words, the young man's blood surged, and he couldn't help himself for a while. He wondered if he was hallucinating, his whole head was buzzing, and he looked at the girl in disbelief, and met Song Hewan's clear eyes.

"Together? So from now on, you're my girlfriend? The boy was still cautious.

Song Hewan nodded, and her gaze did not leave the young man's face.

Jian Zhiyan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and wrapped his hands around her back cautiously and preciously, and couldn't help but grin.

She was in his arms, and the distance between the two was so close as it had never been. The boy's arms were warm, and she leaned on him, with a good jasmine fragrance spreading in her nose, a kind of knowledgeable and gentle elegance, a fatal tenderness and romantic attachment.

She seemed to really like him.

Jian Zhiyan smiled like a child, this is the girl he likes, the girl he wants to protect well for the rest of his life. He looked at her smiling and groaning, and softly, dropped a kiss on her smooth forehead.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, there is only a small world of two people, and only their love is sweet.

"Hey, why are you going?" In the corner not far away, Song Hewan's mother grabbed the impatient Song father.

"Look at the two of them hugging each other on the street, aren't they classmates? Where is this done among classmates? Father Song said anxiously.

The cabbage that I raised well at home was arched by the pig like this?

The parents of the Song family originally went out to buy vegetables in the vegetable market together, but when they came back and passed by here, they happened to see Jian Zhiyan and Song Hewan hugging each other and falling in love.

When he saw the boy holding his daughter, smiling so happily, and finally kissing his daughter on the head, Song's father couldn't sit still. The young man who originally thought that his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were beautiful, and the jade tree was in the wind, became obscene in his eyes at this time.

Song Mu said, "What do you know? Nowadays, it is like this when young couples fall in love. ”

"What kind? At that time, we were shy to hold hands when we got married! Father Song muttered, his face full of displeasure.

"Times have changed, can it be the same? People are in love like this now, you don't watch idol dramas with me every day, just watch those news and war films there, you don't understand anything, you are the most old-fashioned! ”

"This ......," Song's father said.

He also wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Song's mother. "Oh, so what else do you want to do? Do you want to stop Wanwan from falling in love, and in the end she becomes an old girl who can't get married? Even if she and Xiao Jane don't succeed in the end, it's good to accumulate love experience, now is not the time when we get married as soon as we fall in love. ”

"Besides, have you forgotten the daughter of Sister Li next door to our house? It's not gossip, so do you hope Wanwan is almost forty years old like her, she hasn't been married or in love, and she stays at home every day and doesn't go out? ”

Father Song was like a dream.

That's true, if Wanwan really turns out to be like that, they have to worry even more!

Perhaps, it is true that times have changed now? Falling in love more and more freely? Wanwan is now an adult, and besides, she has always been a measured and assertive child, she chose to be with Jian Zhiyan and talk about boyfriend and girlfriend, she must have thought about it, and she would not be deceived by two pieces of candy casually.

He believed in his daughter.

Father Song thought about it, turned around and walked home. Seeing this, Song Mu asked him again: "Why are you going?" ”

"Go home, don't let the two of them see us, or the little couple will be embarrassed. Let's just pretend we don't know, and don't mention anything when we go back. Father Song said seriously.

"Hehe, this old fellow, the transformation is fast." Mother Song babbled and said, "Old guy, you wait for me!" ”

Song's father stretched out his hand to Song's mother.

Mother Song asked, "What is this?" ”

"The young people can hold hands, but we old people can't hold hands on the street?" Immediately, Song's father took Song's mother's hand, and the two of them went home side by side as if they had returned to their youth.

Different from the happy and quiet years in Qingzhou, a shocking scene was staged in a high-end residential area in Ninghai City.

A young and slender woman ran out of the house with her hair disheveled, and she fell off one of her slippers, and she didn't bother to put them back on. At this time, the elevator happened to stop on this floor of her house, and she dodged into the elevator and hurriedly pressed the elevator button.

But God didn't fulfill people's wishes, and luck was still a little bit worse.

A pair of big hands blocked the elevator door that was about to close, and opened the elevator alive. A handsome man with a violent look of a gloomy owl followed. He grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her out of the elevator.

The woman accidentally fell, and the man did not help her, but dragged her step by step.

But for a woman, it is not home, it is an abyss, it is hell, and it is the place she wants to escape from the most. She's fed up with days like this, but her parents don't understand her either, what should she do?

The man pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and there was a chill oozing in his cold and cruel eyes, and he approached the woman's face and said word by word: "Are you trying to destroy me?" ”