Chapter 51: "I Like Si Jing the Most"

The world seemed to be dark, and all that was heard was the drunken murmur of a girl and the beating of a teenager's heartbeat.

Under the moonlit night, Si Jing turned her head to look at the drunk girl on her shoulder, she smiled dimly, like a lazy cat.

Si Jing hooked the corners of her lips and saw that her delicate face was as delicate as a blooming begonia flower.

"Si Jingβ€”" she called softly.

Along the way, the girl seems to verify whether he is in general, tirelessly calling him.

"Yes, Ancestor."

"Oh, you're there, hehe."

Wen Tingwan's arm swayed, trying to reach his face, but he didn't reach it, and he moved unwillingly.

Si Jing was helpless, pulled her slender wrist, and put her face next to his own.

Si Jing's lips were raised, the corners of his mouth were beautifully curved, and his obsidian-like pure pupils were full of gentle and pampering light.

The girl didn't react, her mouth was unconsciously open, as if to say something.

Si Jing tilted his head, and suddenly his mind moved.

"Do you like Si Jing or not?" Cautiously asked.

Knowing what to prioritize, he has always done things in a measured way.

He wants both future and love.

But in the face of Wen Tingwan's affairs, he is still more impulsive.

his sanity, Lao Tzu wants a daughter-in-law!

Wen Tingwan squinted and propped up his head in a daze, as if thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

She shook her head, struggling to get up.

Si Jing could only follow her, pushing harder through the blanket's hand, for fear that Wen Tingwan would fall off.

Then, he heard a sentence that he would never forget in his life-

"Yes, I like Si Jing the most."

Si Jing seemed to have fireworks exploding in his head, as if he had drunk the sweet brew of his hometown, and the sweetness flowed all over his chest unscrupulously.

His world was on his back, close at hand, and his breath could be heard.

Si Jing'an quietly walked on the beach with Wen Tingwan on his back, blowing the light sea breeze.

Everything around was quiet, but the young man's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out in the next second.

"I like you better, baby, for the rest of your life." His low, magnetic voice shattered the silence.

There was no response, the corners of Si Jing's lips were about to reach the root of his ears, he was about to laugh, but the pace of walking with the girl on his back was still steady.

His treasures will not be exchanged in this life.

She loves her, and he is lucky.

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Wen Tingwan lay on Si Jing's back and slept deeply, the moonlight caressed her beautiful face, like starlight pouring on the sea, quiet and mysterious, and the eyebrows revealed a quiet color.

Si Jing carried her all the way............

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Day 2 Morning*

Wen Tingwan only felt a slight pain in his head, and for the first time in seventeen years, he broke his biological clock.

It's nine o'clock now.

Her eyes opened slightly, and she saw a soft light.

Look at the tent you're in.

Well? Where is this?

She remembered that she hadn't been drinking last night, and then everyone had gathered around to talk.

But then, what happened later.

Rubbing his hand on his temples, he seemed to see Si Jing faintly.

Wen Tingwan got out of the tent and saw the sun floating on the sea, sparkling and spectacular.

"Late, are you awake?" Feng Yue wore a denim suit and jumped on the beach.

Wen Tingwan raised his hand to cover his dazzling eyes, "Good morning." ”

"Why am I here?" Wen Tingwan asked suspiciously.

This tent is not theirs.

Feng Yue's gossipy smile immediately appeared on her face, and she trotted over to hug her.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's up to you, how do we know."

"Huh?"

………

Si Jing walked towards Wen Tingwan with lemonade, "Do you have a headache?" ”

Wen Tingwan took the sip and shook her head.

"Sister Wen, you're awake, don't you know, Si Jing, a dog man who is heavy on sex and light on friends, was driven away before I entered the tent..."Wu Chengtao said indignantly.

His tone was exaggerated, and Feng Yue covered his mouth and laughed on the side.

"......" Si Jing was expressionless.

"Ah........." Wen Tingwan looked shocked.

Therefore, she slept in Si Jing and Wu Chengtao's tent.

"And where did you sleep last night?"

"I went to Zhao Zhe's and squeezed it, Si Jing... Eh, where did you sleep last night? Wu Chengtao patted him on the shoulder and asked.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦ Didn't sleep. ”

Si Jing said softly.

He was excited all night, where could he sleep.

After walking on the beach for an hour with Wen Tingwan on his back, the temperature dropped and he was afraid that the girl would catch a cold.

When they went back, Zhao Zhe and Wu Chengtao were still drinking on their shoulders.

He threw Wu Chengtao's luggage out of the tent and gently put the girl into the tent.

Cover her with a plush blanket and move softly, for fear of waking the girl.

Fortunately, Wen Tingwan drank wine and slept deeply, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

………

Wen Tingwan pulled Si Jing across the corner of the tent.

Wen Tingwan asked slowly, "You didn't sleep last night, were you sleepy?" ”

Who else could be the culprit?

She rubbed the tip of her nose.

"Not sleepy." Si Jing said softly.

The expression on his face was also calm, and his eyes were full of pampering when he looked at Wen Tingwan.

Today, it seems that there is still a bit of exploration?

"What, what's wrong?" Wen Tingwan blinked.

Is she having a strange look on her face today?

"It's fine." Si Jing shook her head, her voice hoarse, her gaze fixed on her face.

"Ahh Wen Tingwan subconsciously stretched out his voice for a while.

Si Jing noticed that she was not wearing socks and stared at her shoes indiscriminately.

Si Jing sighed, pulled her closer, and squatted down in front of Wen Tingwan.

Wen Tingwan's face was frighteningly hot, she retreated helplessly, and looked at her boss Jing's dark eyes, and even her voice seemed to be dyed with a hot temperature.

"I woke up and didn't find my socks." She explained with difficulty.

Si Jing didn't say anything, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, just when Wen Tingwan thought he was teasing herβ€”β€”β€”

Si Jing lifted her calf, through the fabric of the trousers, and placed it on his crouched lap in a regular manner.

Wen Tingwan's eyes widened at him, only to see Si Jing take out her white stockings from her coat and put them on her gently.

Then, under Wen Tingwan's stupid gaze, he put on the other one.

Wen Tingwan's pupils shrank sharply and froze in place, unable to say a word.

"You, you ......" Wen Tingwan's face flushed, like a ripe persimmon, and her long and thick eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong with me?" Si Jing stared at her with his arms around for a long time, his expression as innocent as ever.

Si Jing stood lazily, and the surrounding atmosphere was casual.

Wen Tingwan was extremely embarrassed and speechless.

"It's dirty, and it's uncomfortable to sleep in." I washed.

Si Jing didn't say the second half of the sentence, his laughter was low and hoarse, and he was in a very good mood.

Wen Tingwan's socks got into the sand because she stepped on the beach indiscriminately, Si Jing was afraid that she would be uncomfortable when she slept and dressed.

took a bottle of pure water and washed her in the moonlight.

"Ahh Yes? Wen Tingwan looked confused.