Chapter 118

What happened?

What does his hand want!

Wen wanwan is in a hurry!

However, before she was in a hurry to resist, Yan Shengli's hand passed by her side and reached behind her!

Wen wanwan felt Yan Shengli's smooth side face flitting lightly over his cheek. The fresh smell of his hair penetrated into her nose mischievously, which easily drove her calm heartbeat.

"Isn't that what you're looking for?"

Yan Shengli's low voice, like a cello, flows out from her thin lips.

Wen wanwan was surprised and turned his head suddenly.

But did not think of this suddenly a turn back, small mouth good coincidentally kiss to the side face of Yan Shengli!

Wen wanwan was sluggish for another second. At the moment when his heart beat faster, he quickly stepped back!

How could she forget that his face was on her cheek!

Yan Shengli seems to have no intention of pursuing this "kiss". The corners of her lips are slightly hooked, and then she takes back her hand.

When he saw the silver pen in Yan Shengli's right hand, Wen wanwan's heart beat wildly.

"Yan Shengli, how did you find it?"

Wen wanwan excitedly raises two small hands, one hand grasps Yan Shengli's palm, the other hand grasps the pen.

Tears for a smile of the small face, because lost and recovered and bloom this smile, so pure, just because of happiness.

Don't know why, see Wen wanwan smile, Yan Shengli feel his mood is also a lot better.

Beautiful lips slightly raised a corner, eyes also unconsciously become soft.

But when Wen wanwan was so nervous about a pen, Yan Shengli had a kind of uneasy mood.

"Don't tell me, wendun, that this pen was given to you by your lover."

Yan Sheng Li used a light tone, listening carefully, as if there was a sour taste.

Wen wanwan pursed her mouth, took away the pen in Yan Shengli's hand and held it in her hand.

"Well! It's from my lover! "

Wen wanwan gave a positive sentence, and then stood up.

Hearing this reply, Li Jun's face suddenly became cold several times, and the curve of his mouth was very cold.

"The man who gave it to you last time?"

"Well? The last man? "

Wen wanwan looks up at Yan Shengli in surprise.

"Who are you talking about?"

Wen wanwan asked confusedly, but the smile on his face followed closely.

It seems that she is in a good mood now, just because she found the pen.

Yan Shengli looks at Wen wanwan coldly, then inserts a bag with one hand and turns around with a mobile phone.

Wen wanwan didn't fall behind either. He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then followed up.

Rain is still under, pattering, very dense in the early autumn sky.

Wen wanwan follows Yan Shengli out of the classroom door, and then closes the classroom door gently.

Through the dim night, Wen wanwan looked at the pen lying in the palm of his hand and gave it a smile.

When I lift my eyes again, I find that Yan Shengli has turned around and gone.

Wen wanwan also stayed for a while, and quickly followed.

"Yan Shengli, you haven't answered me. Why are you here?"

Wen wanwan carefully follows Yan Shengli. The corridor is too dark. If she doesn't follow him closely, she will step on the empty stairs.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. You haven't come home. Have you been in the college all the time? Ah

Just asked, don't want to walk in front of people suddenly stop, caught off guard Wen wanwan wait until the reaction came over, has a head hit the back of Yan Shengli.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Hearing Wen wanwan's question, Yan Shengli looks up at the closed chain door in front of her.

"Do you think we can go now?"