Chapter 1227

Cheng Xuan's eyes were grim and cruel. Shen Anyang stroked his beaten cheek with a cold smile.

"You're such a fast woman. You can be gentle like water in the first second and violent like thunder in the next. I just want to take it, but after all, I didn't take it, did I? "

"But you already have the idea of destroying my happiness. No matter whether you do it or not, even the idea, it is not allowed."

Cheng Xuan loudly warns Shen Anyang.

Shen Anyang suffered losses, but he didn't want to get back. He didn't want to have trouble with a woman.

"I don't care about this slap, but I'll have to do what you give me next time. Tonight's compensation is not enough."

"You..."

Cheng Xuan just wanted to talk, but Shen Anyang slammed the door with his suit and coat.

Cheng Xuan, clenching her fist, sat down beside the bed and began to change clothes.

Ling Yichen has sent a video. She must go back to give him a video immediately, or he will be suspicious.

At the same time, in the bustling street square of Yuncheng.

Two young girls and boys holding hands, who are having fun, are hurrying to revel in the light.

"Sikongyun, slow down. I'm going to fall."

Meng Zhi wears a pair of roller skates on her feet, and Sikong Yun also has a pair on her feet. But Sikong Yun is very smooth, and Meng Zhi is not very good at it. As soon as she releases Sikong Yun's hand, she will tremble and fall.

"Don't be too fast. I can't keep up."

Meng Zhi begged, but Sikong Yun deliberately let go of Meng Zhi's hand: "if you want to learn how to run, you have to fall down first, or you will never."

"But I......"

Meng Zhi tried to slide forward a few steps, but the roller skates were not controlled by her at all.

"Ah ah..."

The tottering body is falling.

His hands were fluttering in the air, and he was about to fall and chew the mud.

Sikong Yun slipped to her side with a lunge and held her waist in both hands, so that she fell into his arms intact and did not fall down.

Meng Zhi's feet are up in the air, her head and waist are held, and her eyes are looking up at Sikong Yun's face.

His face is very nice, especially in the street light at night.

And from the perspective of Sikong Yun overlooking to see Meng Zhi.

Her clear and incomparable eyes, small lips, shallow pear whirlpool, all of which move the heart strings of sikongyun.

Inject a throbbing hormone into the green throbbing heart.

Plop, plop

It's the feeling of a heartbeat.

Sikong Yun can't help but bend down uncontrollably and stick on her small lips.

The kiss is natural and natural.

Meng Zhi cleverly closed her eyes.

Although it's the first kiss, no experience, but just a touch like that, her face has burned like a red apple in autumn harvest.

Sikongyun also felt that it was not very interesting. After a brief touch, he raised his head and lifted her from the ground.

Then he turned his head, looked away, and with his hand he awkwardly fanned, trying to use the wind to ease his burning cheeks.

After Meng Zhi stood up straight, her hands clasped her skirt nervously, and she didn't dare to say a word.

It's not that I dare not say it, but I can't say it. My heart is about to jump out.

"That..."

"That..."

After a long silence, the two almost spoke at the same time, saying the same word.

This tacit understanding makes the two embarrassed to show the same smile.

That shy and beautiful throb is the most primitive feeling of first love.

"What do you want to say?" Meng Zhi then asked.

"I want to say how beautiful the moon is tonight." Sikong Yun pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said with a smile.

Meng Zhi looked up at the bright moonlight on the top of her head, showed a shy smile, and nodded slightly, "yes, I'm trying to say that."

Two people slide forward slowly, and Sikong Yun is afraid that she will fall again.

Stretch out your hand, open your palm and put it in front of her: "put your hand up."

"Ah?"

"Take you, what if you fall again? If I can't learn, I won't learn. If I lead you, you don't have to be afraid of any road. "

Sikong Yun said warm, lips a piece of one, from the point of view of Meng Zhi in the past, really particularly charming.

Her heart fluttered, and the air smelled of love.

His palm is very warm. When he is holding it, he has a special sense of security.

As if she is not a person with nothing, but has the whole world.

"Meng Zhi, I want to talk to you about something." Sikong Yun suddenly slowed down and slid to her. He held her hand in his hands and looked at her."What's the matter?" Meng Zhi looks up at him seriously.

"About love." Sikong Yun opened his mouth in a long time, one word at a time, sonorous and forceful.

"Ah?" Meng Zhi hasn't responded yet.

"I have a love affair to talk to you, would you like to?" Sikong Yun looked at her eyes very seriously.

He wanted an answer from her eyes.

Although they didn't know each other for a long time.

But he was really fascinated by her and wanted to be with her all the time.

If he can't see her, he will be unhappy. His mood is like a sudden storm in a clear sky. He becomes super fast.

Meng Zhi's heart is about to jump out. This is the first time that she has been expressed by such an outstanding person.

Or someone she happens to like.

"I I don't deserve you at all. Why do you like me? "

"I like it. I don't deserve it. I just want to ask you if it's not appropriate. Are you happy with me?" Sikong Yun held her hand tightly and asked seriously.

Meng Zhi nodded: "well, I'm very happy. I've never been happy."

"That's OK. In order to be happier in the future, you have to be with me."

Sikong Yun wrapped her hand in his palm, blocking the cold wind in autumn night.

Meng Zhi's eyes are red. I don't know what to say for a long time. Tears will drop from the eyes.

"Why are you still crying? I scared you? " Sikong Yun had no way to deal with her unexpected tears. She hurriedly wiped the tears on the corner of her eyes with her hands.

"I just didn't expect you would like me, but thank you, sikongyun. Thank you for liking me, but I can't like you or be with you. I have nothing now, and I'm not qualified to be with you at all."

Meng Zhi shakes her head and reminds herself that she can't be greedy for something she doesn't deserve because of her impulse.

"You have nothing now, but I can let you have everything, as long as you have to be with me. If you are afraid that my mother doesn't agree, we can first fall in love secretly for a while, and then I will find an opportunity for her to accept what you like about you."

"But..." Meng Zhi is still hesitating, holding down the small head, extremely unsure.

"Look up and look at me. If you will, please ask me to dance for me. I like to see you dancing."

Meng Zhi started to learn dance. Sikong Yun's request was too simple. Even if there was no music, she could dance alone for him on one's stage.