"But we haven't been kissed for days." Jin Beisen lowered his eyes, and his long lashes were more mysterious in the dark, stirring gently.
Listen to his tone, it seems that he still has some grievances, Zhou Manchun did not resist, "Pooh" a laugh out.
"Beisen, you really look like a child." Zhou Manchun turned sideways, red and tender face with a coquettish breath, lying on Jin Beisen's chest.
"Come on, goblin. I'll let you go tonight." Jin Beisen's eyes narrowed helplessly, with a trace of discomfort in his ink eyes, but he was more fond of Zhou Manchun.
"Good night, devil." Zhou Manchun spits out his tongue in a mischievous way, and reaches his right hand uneasily to Jin Beisen's face to feel.
"Good night, baby." Jin Beisen slowly raised his eyes, with a smile on the bottom of his eyes. The handsome face shaved by the knife had a wicked ruffian smile.
The next morning.
After Jin Beisen finished washing, he hugged Zhou Manzhen and was ready to step out of the door. Just as Jin Beisen opened the door, Zhou Manchun patted his head and said: "ah, I forgot to take my mobile phone."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Manchun got out of Jin Beisen's arms, turned around and went to the bedside table to get his mobile phone.
The door of the room was opened with a sound of "card wipe"
Jin Beisen's vision is that there is a beibai gift box on the ground. Jin Beisen squats down, his long and bony fingers pick up the box, glances up and down, and still thinks about it. Who put it here?
But the next second, Jin Beisen opened the box, and saw a small card lying quietly on the sea blue scarf. Jin Beisen smiled, and the words on the card were beautiful. At first sight, they were written by Zhou Manchun.
Beisen, happy birthday. I made this scarf by myself. Don't abandon it! Love you.
The signer is Zhou Manchun.
A few lines of simple words, like a warm sunshine, deeply hit Jin Beisen's heart.
Mo Mou flickers, which contains unspeakable emotion. This is the first birthday gift he received this year, and also the best birthday gift.
Zhou Manchun stealthily takes the mobile phone and quietly comes to Jin Beisen's back. He hugs him from behind and sticks his ear on his back. Her drooping eyes show a little gentleness. She says with a warm smile, "happy birthday, Beisen."
Jin Beisen turns around, breaks Zhou Manchun's body, looks at her face, stretches out his hand and rubs her head. His eyes are full of doting.
"Thank you, Xiao Chun. It's the best birthday present I've ever received." Jin Beisen's mouth was moving, but his dark eyes were dotted with light, and his handsome face was full of faint smile.
"Put on the scarf and I'll see." Zhou Manchun takes Jin Beisen's scarf and stretches his hands high. He smiles and helps him put on the scarf in a circle.
The sea blue scarf is hairy. It's on Jin Beisen's neck. It's very skin tone. Jin Beisen's skin is white. Jin Beisen doesn't see what he looks like wearing the scarf, but he feels warm at the top of his heart.
"Silly woman, I like it very much." Jin Beisen touched the scarf and Zhou Manchun's head. He rubbed his hands on her soft hair.
"Just like it. I stayed up for three nights." Zhou Manchun said with a bright smile.
"You went home to live for my birthday?" Jin Beisen said with a surprised face.
Zhou Manchun is also sincere, nodded: "yes, you look at me, black circles are out."
"You can't do that later. Birthday doesn't mean anything to me. I'm usually not a birthday person." Jin Beisen said with a cold face.
"Well, I see. Ha ha, this winter, you have to surround it all the time!" Zhou Manchun grinned into Jin Beisen's arms and said coquettishly.
"Well, I will wear him all the time."
In the winter of previous years, no matter how cold it was, Jin Beisen never wore a scarf. He was not afraid of the cold himself. In addition, he loved his manners and didn't want the temperature.
But this winter, he has a warm man and a scarf around him. Happiness is so simple. Small details often decide everything.
No.1 Middle School of city A.
The sun is warm. In the classroom of class three or five, a middle-aged man is holding a piece of chalk to brush on the blackboard, writing on blackboard. His mouth is full of saliva and passion.
Tinkling bell
After a long time of absence, the bell finally rang, and the classroom was silent for a moment. Everyone was waiting for the teacher to finish the class, because the next class is physical education, which is also their favorite class of the senior three party. Compared with those boring cultural classes, physical education is much better.
"Class is over." Mr. Wang put down the chalk and stood on the platform solemnly.
"Stand up." Yuina quickly rose from her seat and said.
"Goodbye, students."
"Goodbye, teacher." The students said with high interest that they lost half of their lives after a physics class, which was even more tiring than running 800 meters.
In an instant, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively. The students talked to me in a word. Yu Yina sorted out her desk and took out a water glass from under the desk to drink.
Lin Qiaoqiao's face hesitated to walk by, his hands behind his back, and called mysteriously, "Nana."
Yu Yina raised her eyes, with a smile in her bright eyes. She replied, "Qiao Qiao, what's the matter?"
Lin Qiaoqiao looks around like a thief. He doesn't open a chair beside yuina until his classmates come out of the classroom.
However, Lin Qiaoqiao's hands are still behind her. Yu Yina feels strange. She squints her eyes and takes a look at her.
"Nana, does Yu Shen have someone he likes?" Lin Qiaoqiao asked calmly, which seemed to be a question.
Yu Yina kneaded her eyebrows and heart subconsciously, and her red lips began to smile. She closed her water glass and said, "Qiao Qiao, how do I know this? You should ask him. "
"Aren't you and he very close lately? I thought you knew. " Lin Qiaoqiao's head is slightly low, but her face changes in her eyes, but she doesn't notice it.
Women's jealousy is really a terrible thing. Lin Qiaoqiao is just a 17-8-year-old girl, but her heart is deeply jealous of Yu Yina. Yu Yina's performance is better than her, her appearance is better than her, and she is the monitor. Every teacher in every class likes her very much. Such a girl, with a halo everywhere, is born to be a public enemy of women.
Last week, when Yu Yina and Yu Shen went to the cinema, they were secretly photographed. The photos were posted in the post bar of No.