Her voice was small and soft. When she called his name, she had a feeling that he couldn't say it clearly.
When she spoke, the breath sprayed on his ears a little bit, which brought a burst of heat in his body.
Her voice was still going on. It was clearly in his ear, but he couldn't hear what she was saying.
Wen Yiyi finished his words and didn't get his response for a long time. He couldn't help frowning.
She looked at him and rarely saw him in a daze.
"Mo Xiuchen?" She reached out and shook her hand in front of his eyes.
His hand suddenly stretched out, grasped her shaking hand in front of his eyes, held it in the palm of his heart, and kneaded it.
With his voice low, he said: "tube so much, just follow me, and will not sell you."
Seeing this, Wen Yiyi had to turn his mouth and stop asking questions.
He took her to the corner to sit down, raised his hand to look at the time, "I have something to go away for a while, you just sit here and wait for me."
After that, he glanced at the dim sum on the tea table: "if you are hungry, eat dim sum."
Wen Yiyi nodded and watched him turn and walk towards the crowd.
White tender hand quietly held together, when his figure was about to disappear, Wen Yiyi suddenly opened his mouth and called him: "Mo Xiuchen, you won't leave me here alone?"
She's a little scared. There are too many people here.
Moreover, the circle was a bit chaotic. If he left and left her here alone, it would be the scene of that night again.
Wen Yiyi bit his lip and stared at his back.
Mo Xiu Chen immediately stops, he turned head to see her one eye, pull to pull lip Cape, didn't speak, turned round to walk away.
Although he didn't say a word, Wen Yiyi saw the expression of his eyes when he looked at her.
She breathed, looked at the dim sum on the tea table, took a strawberry cake and began to eat it.
The greasy cream spread in his mouth. Although it was greasy, it was delicious. Wen Yiyi could not help but squint comfortably.
She took another bite, looked at the juice on the tea table and took it to drink.
Wen Yiyi is holding the cake to eat happily, a familiar voice came from the front.
"Wenyiyi?"
She stopped eating the cake.
Wen Yiyi raised his head and looked at the people standing in front of him. Who is it?
Seeing that it was really Wen Yiyi, Wen Ruchu raised her feet and was about to walk towards her. Suddenly she thought of some friends around her.
She turned her head and whispered a few words to her friends. Seeing that they all turned and left, Wen Ruchu vomited her skirt to Wen Yiyi.
Wen Yiyi looks at Wen Ruchu walking towards him, frowning slightly, holding the cake and sitting on the single sofa on the other side, pretending not to see Wen Ruchu, eating the cake on his own.
I don't know what the reason is. Wen Ruchu was not dissatisfied with her attitude.
Instead, he walked to the sofa very close to Wen Yiyi and sat down with a smile. He spoke to her in a good tone.
"I didn't expect it to be you. I saw you there just now. I thought it was me who didn't sleep well. I was confused. I didn't expect it to be you." Wen Ruchu said with a smile in his voice.
Wenyiyi eating cake, heard her words, also just a few fuzzy, very perfunctory.
Her perfunctory attitude made Wen Ruchu's eyes full of thin anger, almost unable to get angry.