Chapter Ninety-Seven: What About You......
Suddenly, he pinched his hand, which made Song Meiyue's heart beat suddenly, her breathing became a little short, and her chest rose and fell... Cautiously broke free, only to find that he was pinching it very tightly.
"You... What are you doing?! Song Meiyue was shy and a little cold, mixed with a little anxious, and turned her head sideways... Asked angrily.
"Shh
"There seems to be movement ahead." Jiang Qi lowered his voice and said shyly: "Listen carefully... It seems that there is a little couple in front of them who are doing something. ”
Song Meiyue was stunned, frowning her brows, listening to the movement in front of her... Suddenly, there was a faint sound in my ears, and this sound seemed a little strange... An indescribable strangeness, very rhythmic and regular, and the key is a slight female voice.
"What's going on?"
Song Meiyue completely forgot about her little hand being pinched, and turned her head to look at him with a puzzled face.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
"It's supposed to be a little couple doing bad things." Jiang Qi said with a grin.
Belch?
Little couples doing bad things?
Song Meiyue looked at him curiously, looking at his obscene expression, she suddenly understood... The cold and charming face, with a strange red glow, even spread to the neck and ears, and the beautiful sound in the ears... It's like a slender finger, plucking the most fragile heartstrings in the heart from time to time.
Oh, my God!
This... This... Shame on you!
How can you do such a shameless thing?
As a thirty-one-year-old 'old' aunt, Song Meiyue is relatively conservative in a sense, and even her first kiss is still retained, of course, although she is a member of the conservative faction, but now that the information is so developed, some things can still be learned, such as... This is happening ahead.
"Oops..."
"The single-cylinder engine has increased its horsepower." Jiang Qi said with a grin.
Song Meiyue came back to her senses, and she heard the voice in her ears much faster than before, and she suddenly became even more ashamed, biting her lower lip, and said angrily: "Hurry up... Don't listen! ”
As she spoke, she wanted to go back the way she came, but she forgot that her little hand was being pinched by him, and she was dragged back again.
"Don't go... Rare. ”
Jiang Qi held someone's immature little hand and said seriously, "Let's sit here for a while... I guess it's going to be over soon. ”
Words fall,
Drag someone to the wooden bench on the side.
Song Meiyue's ass just sat down, trying to break free of his powerful big hand, but found that he was still holding him tightly, and secretly glanced at him around him out of the corner of his eye, seeing that he was still eavesdropping on interesting things between other couples with a lewd face, and pursed his mouth... Shame said angrily: "How long do you want to pinch it?" ”
"Huh?"
"Oops... Forgot. After Jiang Qi heard the news, he hurriedly let go of her hand and explained awkwardly and politely: "I really forgot." ”
Song Meiyue didn't speak, her free little hand retracted, hung her head, and stared intently at her casual skates. Suddenly, a strong sense of loss gushed from within, and I always felt that something was missing.
Maybe it was the sense of security he gave him at that moment?
Thinking of this,
I couldn't help but sneak a look at him again, and as a result... In an instant, he was furious, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.
"Shhhhh
Jiang Qi suddenly gasped and looked at her with a confused face.
"Don't be so obscene." Song Meiyue said angrily.
"Oh..."
Jiang Qihou leaned back, supported the chair with his palms steadily, looked at the night sky above his head, and said softly: "It's been a long time since I've looked at the night sky like this... Aunt Song? How long has it been since you've looked at the stars? ”
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, looked up at the night sky like him, and muttered, "It seems like a long, long time... I used to love to sit on the balcony and watch the stars while drinking red wine, but... Maybe it's because I'm too busy, and I don't know when I won't have this habit. ”
As soon as the voice fell,
Turning his head to look at him, he asked in a low voice, "How many girls have you held?" ”
"Well..."
"Not yet." Jiang Qi replied.
Song Meiyue frowned, and pretended to be careless: "Am I not?" ”
"Of course you aren't!"
"You are a woman, not a girl, the question just now is to hold the hand of many girls, and the answer is no." Jiang Qi explained solemnly: "If you ask... How many women have held hands, and the answer is yes... It's just you. ”
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said with a little dissatisfaction: "It's no difference... It's all women. ”
"It's a big difference."
"To put it simply... The younger ones are called girls, and the older ones are called women. Jiang Qi replied.
After that,
There was another sharp pain in the soles of his feet.
"Shhhhh
"What's wrong again?" Jiang Qi looked at her pitifully.
Song Meiyue turned her head away and said lightly: "I accidentally slipped my foot." ”
Jiang Qi didn't know what to say for a while, think about it carefully... It may be that the word 'older' has deeply stimulated her, and the key is that being older is not a fictitious thing, but a fact of existence.
"Ugh..."
"Do you know I'm going on a business trip in a few days?" Song Meiyue asked casually.
"Hmm."
"You said it before." Jiang Qi replied.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, swallowed the words back to her mouth, and sat quietly beside him without saying a word.
Time
The air seemed to freeze, and even time stood still, except for the 'snapping' sound not far away, and the faint hissing, there was no other sound.
"Tut-tut."
"This guy is good!" Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone, looked at the current time, and said to himself: "I didn't expect to be an athlete." ”
Song Meiyue didn't understand what he was talking about, her big smart eyes flickered at him, and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”
"It's just..."
"It's just..."
Jiang Qi didn't know how to explain it, and said with a squeak: "Anyway, this kind of thing can't be explained, it can only be understood, I will give you a formula, that is, the complex relationship between time and energy..."
Can't say it, can only understand it?
The complex relationship between time and energy?
Song Meiyue was even more confused, carefully pondering the mystery, thinking about it... In an instant, it suddenly dawned on him, and the little face of doubt also turned red, and even the earlobes were red.
Looking at her blushing face, Jiang Qi knew that she had realized this woman.
"It's nice to be young... How long is it going to be. Jiang Qi said with emotion.
Hearing his emotion, Song Meiyue subconsciously asked.
"And how long are you?"
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