Chapter 727

Joe Nianzhi's mind is like a thunder. The whole person is stiff for a few seconds. After being bitten, he thinks of resistance.

Xiaoxiao said that kissing can make people feel excited and relaxed, and produce a pleasant feeling. She thinks this sentence is a lie.

Because she didn't feel excited, relaxed or happy at all.

She tried to break free, but the man in front of her tightly imprisoned her, unable to move.

She was so angry and anxious that she even wanted to cry.

Why is her first kiss like this?

It's not aesthetic at all.

It's not romantic at all.

Why did this man kiss her?

Although she didn't hate the feeling of kissing him.

But she hates kissing.

Wei Qu's eyes become more and more sour. Qiao Nianzhi can't help sobbing.

Hear her cry, the tip of the tongue even tasted the salty taste of tears, Mu Yixuan Leng next, quickly release her.

Seeing her cry, he got flustered, and felt a burst of chagrin for the behavior he had just lost his mind: "I'm sorry, don't cry. I'm wrong. OK, I shouldn't do this to you. I'm wrong. Don't cry, OK?"

Mu Yixuan is not good at coaxing girls. Although Bai Xue is delicate, she doesn't like to cry. When she was a child, even if she wrestled, she could get up immediately. Now he makes the girl he likes cry. He really doesn't know how to coax her.

Seeing that she was still crying, he really couldn't help it. He reached out to wipe her tears and explained: "I was just too angry to hear you say you don't like me. My mood is a little out of control. I just don't understand how you can not like me."

Qiao Nianzhi pushed away his hand. His eyes were red with tears. He said to him angrily, "why can't I not like you? You're such a strange person."

No one kisses people as soon as they come up.

Mu Yixuan stares at her with a straight face and says, "of course not. I like you so much. How can you not like me?"

Qiao Nianzhi's brain "buzz" for a while, suddenly like a pot of porridge, chaos can't think, Lengleng looked at him, after a long time, kowtow asked: "you... What did you just say?"

Mu Yixuan was so angry that he bent down and looked into her eyes. His eyes were sincere and his tone was serious. He said, "Qiao Nianzhi, I like you for a long time. I can't remember when I fell in love with you."

For the first time in her life, she was confessed, or in this case, she suspected that she had heard wrong, or that he was talking drunk?

"Did you drink?"

Mu Yixuan licked his lips and said with a smile, "I just let you taste the wine in my mouth?"

"..." Qiao Nianzhi couldn't help staring at him, blushing. She tried to push him away, but still didn't move. She gave up and looked up at him, "so?"

Mu Yixuan bowed and licked his dry lips. When he opened his mouth, his tone was very cautious and nervous: "would you like to be my girlfriend?"

Qiao Nianzhi's eyes were wide open. He was dull for a moment, and then he found it hard to believe it.

Carry her here as if to kill, then kiss her, and finally tell her that he likes her and wants her to be his girlfriend?

She hasn't seen it on TV.

"I don't want to." Qiao Nianzhi is angry about the kiss he just gave him, and refuses without thinking about it.

Mu Yixuan was anxious: "let me ask you another question. Joe Nianzhi, I want you to be my girlfriend. "

Qiao Nianzhi reached out and pushed him away. She immediately took a big step to the side: "I have already answered this question."

Mu Yixuan grabs her back with his strong arm around her shoulder. He puts his chin above her head, takes a deep breath and asks, "are you serious?"

"Well." Joe Nianzhi answered in a low voice.

Mu Yixuan dejectedly released her, stepped back, leaned against the protective wall which was only level with his waist, closed his eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth with self mockery: "OK, I know. You can go."

Qiao Nianzhi stood behind his back for a few seconds, then ran away.

Mu Yixuan turned around, put his hands against the wall, and looked at the boundless night in the distance with a heavy heart.

Two seconds later, he dropped his eyes and laughed, his eyes full of frustration and mockery.

Qiao Nianzhi ran into the building and was standing against the wall. His heart was too nervous to beat.

Looking back at the platform, Mu Yixuan was still standing there.

At night, the figure looked a little lonely.

Like an abandoned child.

According to her heart, she squatted down with her back against the wall.

Although the advertisement that night was game punishment, in fact, only she knew that one percent of the sentence "I like you" was punishment, and ninety-nine percent was her sincere words.

A person often knows what she wants when she loses it. Most of the time, she is aware of her heart when she first meets Qi Ling.

That day, Mu Yixuan seemed to no longer need her. No matter what he wanted to do, he called Qi Ling. She was like a person from another world, completely left out.

At that time, she was very aggrieved and sad, and even began to reflect on what she had done wrong.

Later, she realized that she might have fallen in love with Mu Yixuan. Seeing that he was kind to others, she was sad and jealous.

She thought that her love for him would gradually fade after she went back to school. In fact, after the beginning of school, she was busy with her studies. She really thought less of him. However, after taking his advertisement back to school, she began to think of him from time to time.

Mu Yixuan stayed on the rooftop for nearly half an hour. The night wind dissipated his impatience. He turned and was ready to leave.

Lift Mou, see to have wipe body shadow to come out from the door, he tiny Mi Mou, then Leng Leng.

"How did you come back?"

Qiao Nianzhi went to him and looked away: "I have something left."

She had wanted to come in for a long time, but her feet were numb because of squatting too long

"What is it? I'll find it for you Mu Yixuan looked down at his feet.

Qiao Nianzhi came up to him, drooping his eyes, thick eyelashes pressing, unable to see the emotion in the fundus. After a few seconds, she looked up at him and said, "you put out your hand."

"What's the matter?" Mu Yixuan looks at her perplexedly and raises her hand.

Qiao Nianzhi always thinks that his hands are very good-looking, thin and long, a little thin, but very broad, which makes people feel at ease and safe.

Once before, because of an accident, he held his hand once. Although it was only a few seconds, the feeling that it would make her blush and heartbeat still existed in her heart when she recalled it.

She stared at his hand and said, "Mu Yixuan, do you know my family? My parents are both working class. My father had no income for a whole year because of his foot injury last year. My mother's income is also very meager, so she can only barely support the family. In addition, I have a younger brother who is studying in the Conservatory of music. He is going to be a sophomore soon. As my elder sister, I have to support him until he finishes college. "

As for you, you have a good family. From the beginning of your birth, it is doomed that we will not be the same people in the same world.

She blinked her sour eyes, gently grasped them and looked into his eyes: "I'm afraid I can't hold your hand."