Fang Qingchen closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, thinking silently in his heart; Fang Qingchen: This must be an illusion you imagined, it must be like this! It must be like this!!

Xiao Yuanlie was putting shoes on her, terrible, terrible, terrible.

Fang Qingchen didn't dare to open her eyes, her heart was already in a mess, she held her breath and felt the warm touch from the bare feet again, the skin that was touched by him seemed to be burned by fire, and the scorching heat spread to the bottom of her heart.

All this was telling her that it was not a hallucination, it was real.

Xiao Yuanlie was putting shoes on her.

Her heart was beating out of her chest.

Fang Qingchen closed his eyes and was still struggling with his thoughts, Xiao Yuanlie didn't know when he had stood straight in front of her, his eyes were staring straight at her with such a funny expression, and the corners of his beautiful lips hooked up a faint smile.

"What are you thinking?" His gentle voice sounded.

Fang Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses at this time, his clear black eyes looked at his handsome face with a touch of amazement, his head was hot again, and the language that he had finally organized was chaotic, and he moved his lips for a long time without being able to say a word.

There are more and more couples in the fountain square, and behind the two of them is the statue of love Cupid, and the direction in which the arrow shot is where Xiao Yuanlie is standing.

Fang Qingchen covered a "pounding" heart, he really couldn't look at his eyes like a deep pool anymore, Fang Qingchen pretended to swallow his saliva calmly, and finally mustered up the courage to ask all her doubts: "Xiao Yuanlie, what do you mean by doing this now?" ”

dragged her out like this nonsensically, and was willing to put down her body to put on her shoes, such abnormal eyes, can this not make her heart move, can she not misunderstand?

Seeing that she was no longer so angry, her expression and tone were much calmer, Xiao Yuanlie's face gradually calmed down, raised his eyebrows, and a pair of black eyes were looking at her with a bright light, and said with a smile: "What do you think I mean by doing this." ”

It should be that he is not obvious enough, so she asks that?

Fang Qingchen deliberately lowered her dark eyes and didn't look at his eyes, she was afraid that this look at her would reveal all her careful thoughts like a demon, what if she was rejected?

"I, I, how do I know what you mean?" She stared at the high heels under her feet, and stammered again, and even the hands hanging down at her side were nervously sweating, and she didn't know where to put it, so she could only hold the skirt tightly.

The sound of the fountain water spilling down and the music intertwining with the music has been lingering in my ears, the melody is so elegant and beautiful, revealing the romance and affection of Qixi Festival, listening to Fang Qingchen's heart is completely messy.

It turned out that I was so helpless when I found out that I liked someone, I thought I would be very brave, and I said to the other party very proudly, I like you to associate with me.

As a result, it was as if he had changed a person, and he didn't dare to say that sentence easily, for fear that such words would make each other unable to be friends.

Fang Qingchen, she is the best example.

The two of them stood quietly, her head hung down as she fled, but his burning gaze did not shy away from falling directly above her head, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were a kind of soft and comfortable appreciation.

PS: Soon it will be confessed, and it will be over.