Qin Yanchen stared at Qiao Ansheng. His three-dimensional facial features were illuminated by the dim yellow street lights on the street. There was a kind of soft silence and tenderness: "I'm your boyfriend."
Qiao Ansheng stepped back and paused.
Just a few words, like a basin of hot water poured on Qiao Ansheng, made her some frozen blood boil uncontrollably.
The heat curled her heart.
Qin Yanchen saw that Qiao Ansheng never meant to lean over. There were some vague and deep emotions in the bottom of his eyes. He pursed his lips and stood up.
"Then I'll call the car for you, okay?"
He consulted Qiao Ansheng in a deliberative tone, which sounded a little cautious.
Qiao Ansheng felt even worse when he heard his tone.
Seeing that Qiao Ansheng didn't speak, Qin Yanchen just assumed that she was acquiescent, patted her head across her hat, and said softly, "here, wait for me..."
He said, turned and walked to the roadside alone.
Qiao Ansheng looked at Qin Yanchen's back standing at the intersection. Somehow, she tasted a few lonely smells from the other party's Yingting's back.
Qin Yanchen is right. People are now their nominal boyfriend. It's normal to be close to themselves. She resists each other so much, as if Qin Yanchen forced her.
In fact, it was Qiao Ansheng who insisted on confessing to Qin Yanchen in order to talk to Qiao Mengxi.
He told Qin Yanchen that he didn't care.
However, what she didn't expect was that the other party would agree.
Qin Yanchen, so beautiful and unattainable, actually promised his confession. Qiao Ansheng still doesn't understand it until now.
Why did the other party agree with her confession.
Not only agreed to her confession, but also looked at Qin Yanchen's behavior. People were completely ready to become her boyfriend.
As the initiator, he retreated here. He didn't really treat him as his boyfriend, nor did he seriously want to start this relationship.
Thinking so, Qiao Ansheng despised himself in his heart. He didn't want to fall in love and had to flirt with others. He was a fighter among scum women.
She raised her hand and gently slapped herself, spitting on herself. All her guilt for Qin Yanchen gathered to the bottom of her heart, and finally condensed into a very firm idea.
Since Qin Yanchen has promised her that they can be together, whether it's to be angry with Qiao Mengxi or to live up to Qin Yanchen
Be with him.
After all, with people like Qin Yanchen, she doesn't lose at all. The other party is the dream lover of the whole NTU girl!
Can such people be together, it is estimated that they will wake up with laughter in their dreams?
This kind of consciousness took off in her mind and became more and more firm. Qiao Ansheng closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the cool air went into her stomach. Her heart was clear.
Looking at Qin Yanchen waiting for the bus ahead, Qiao Ansheng ran over a few steps and reached out and grabbed her.
Qin Yanchen was a little stunned.
Qiao Ansheng held his hand tightly. His big red eyes smiled. His voice was soft and sticky. It stuck to Qin Yanchen's ear. It was as if an electric current ran through his back.
"Don't take the bus. Will you carry me back?"
She smiled, the two dimples on her cheeks seemed to be full of honey, and her small hands held his hand soft.
Qin Yanchen's heart was soft and incomparable with her smile. He also seemed to be infected. He had some obvious smiles on his lips: "good."
He squatted down again. This time Qiao Ansheng climbed up without thinking. While climbing, he didn't forget to tell Qin Yanchen.
"I'm a little fat. If I'm tired later, tell me I'll come down and walk by myself..."
Qin Yanchen chuckled. After Qiao Ansheng went up, his hands were very gentlemanly, clenched into fists and put them between Qiao Ansheng's legs. He didn't even touch Qiao Ansheng: "not fat."
Qiao Ansheng had no place to put his hands. After thinking about it, she simply stretched forward and hooked his neck. After putting them away, her voice seemed to be worried.
"Don't drop me..."
Her subconscious movement and soft body pasted over. Qin Yanchen's body was slightly invisible and rigid. The contact between these bodies made him feel confused and confused.
Qin Yanchen took her off and shouted with a smile: "No."
Qiao Ansheng said she was fat, but in fact she was not heavy at all. She was like a feather on Qin Yanchen's shoulder.
Qin Yanchen carried her very easily, with steady and vigorous steps.
Under the quiet starry sky, Qiao Ansheng looked at Qin Yanchen's exquisite side face and still felt a little incredible.
Such a perfect man will be his boyfriend in the future?
"Learn... Yanchen?"
Qiao Ansheng changed his mouth hard when he spoke.
Qin Yanchen said "um".
"Why did you promise me?"
With doubts in his mind, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help asking.
She leaned over to speak, and the warm breath wrapped around Qin Yanchen's skin. Qin Yanchen didn't speak.
Qiao Ansheng didn't obey. He tightened his neck with light strength. Without noticing his tone, he took a hint of coquetry: "say, why did you promise me?"
Qin Yanchen lowered his head: "why do you think so? What do you think is wrong with yourself? "
Qiao Ansheng buried his head in his shoulder, and his voice was a little stuffy.
"Of course! I don't think I'm outstanding. Compared with people of your legendary level, it's not worth mentioning... "
"So?"
"So?" Qiao Ansheng Leighton, then said: "so, I didn't expect that you would promise me... I was just..."
Originally, I just wanted to be angry with Qiao Mengxi. Who would have thought that I took a school grass as my boyfriend.
Qiao Ansheng was very sensible. He didn't say it and held it back: "well... Anyway, I feel that I shouldn't be worthy of you in other people's eyes?"
"No."
Qin Yanchen tilted his head and smiled softly at the corners of his mouth: "maybe I'm the one who doesn't deserve you."
Qiao Ansheng looked up at his smile and was stunned, but at that time, her thought was simple and simple, and she couldn't understand why Qin Yanchen said so.
Moreover, Qin Yanchen didn't give her much thought, so he turned off the topic: "do you hate me?"
He asked Qiao Ansheng an puzzling question.
Qiao Ansheng shook his head and raised his voice a lot: "how can it be!"
Qin Yanchen felt the intensity of her movements and silently hooked her lips: "do you hate the feeling of being with me?"