Chapter 297

"Do you want to buy it?" He picked up his eyebrows and pointed to the crowd at the ticket office nearby. "I like Chen Sheng's songs very much."

She is a bit hesitant, in the heart but in the stomach Fei, only limited to lovers to buy, then if she promised to buy, is not to admit and he is a couple? How to think of the word "lovers", suddenly her heart beat faster and her face was hot. She kneaded her head a little and pulled her fingers together unconsciously. She didn't know whether to agree or not.

"What's the matter?" He lowered his head to ask, the tip of his nose seemed to touch her forehead gently, with a little bit of cool, asked her to raise her head suddenly, a pair of bright pupils and stars, reflected into his eyes, his heart was shaking, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his lips smiled: "glasses stare so big, not mainstream ah?"

"She ah voice, full of curiosity can not help laughing:" you also know the mainstream

He frowned and grabbed his hair: "well, it's not, that is, a few years ago, Beicheng was tangled up by a post-90s non mainstream girl. So, ha ha, you know, I'm very impressed."

She smiled a little, her cheeks were glistening, her eyes were blinking, her long eyelashes cast a large shadow in the eye socket, and her skin was even whiter: "what about you? Have you ever met him? "

He read a lot of people, how many women can't even count her, at the moment, I really want to tease him again.

Meng shaoting's face suddenly changed as expected, and the whole person became uneasy: "Jing Zhi..."

She smiled, covered her mouth and closed his back. His eyebrows spread out. He put out his hand and pinched her cheek. He put a little force on her face: "a little thing with a bad heart, dare to laugh at me?"

"Why are you afraid of me?" She dodged and dodged to open his hand. Her cheeks were red with laughter, but he became more and more angry: "you still say, I have no more!"

"Really not?" She raised her eyebrows, dodged him, and looked at him in a funny way. Seeing that he had lost his composure at the moment, she was very happy.

"No, you are the only one." He walked over and shook her hand gently. His eyes were full of tender feelings: "only you, no one else, there will never be another."

Her heart thick sweet, but can't help but turn around, dare not look at his eyes: "you nonsense, I don't believe you."

"I won't say, I'll show you." His evil smile, clench her in his palm heart twist. Move the small hand, her palm perspire, maybe she is as nervous as him.

"How, how?" Her eyes and eyelashes were shaking in panic, and her body was also stiff to avoid the distance from him, but he got closer, and her voice suddenly became mellow and sexual. Feeling, like ironing in every pore, made her tremble all over. "You say, let's go home now..."

"Let's go to buy tickets, shaoting. There are fewer people now!" She suddenly raised her voice, pushed him away and walked towards the ticket office. He couldn't help laughing. Why, it's been so long, or it's so easy to be shy?

"Well, we'll take couple tickets." He catches up with her. She walks to the ticket office like a pair of young people next to her.

He took the wallet to buy the ticket. She pretended to take the propaganda page casually and looked left and right. Many people around were watching them. Even little girls were coquetting their boyfriends, saying how considerate and handsome their boyfriends were Jing Zhi can't help but smile and see that he has paid. The staff gave them two tickets. He carefully collected the boy ticket and handed the girl ticket to her.

Jing Zhi hesitated for a while, and silently took over. She looked at the beautifully printed tickets and carefully put them into her bag.

When he saw her movements, his lips smiled a little deeper, and he put his hand around her and wrapped her in his windbreaker: "let's go home."

"Well." She nodded, let him hold her hand in his palm and put it into his big warm pocket of windbreaker, her heart seemed to warm up with it. It was a little cold in autumn night, and the wind was very cold. The pedestrians were in a hurry, but they slowed down to the parking lot.

"You said, can we go to the concert together?" Suddenly he opened his mouth, and he knew that there was a sudden clacking in his heart. The tip of his finger was a little cold, but the cold gradually spread to her all over the body. She opened her mouth, but her voice seemed to be stuck, so it was hard to open it.

"I'm sure I'll show you the concert no matter where we are at that time." He seemed to make a solemn promise, and her fingers ten fingers, she suddenly bite the lips, but there are small sadness in the heart filled out, there is more than a year, she does not know, she can go to that day with him.

But if she knew that one day she would go to the concert alone crying and sobbing. One day, she would understand that she had loved him as well. Then, would she be sorry? At this moment, she didn't smile and tell him, yes, we must go to the concert together, we must!

Meng shaoting's mobile phone rang just half way through the car. He took it out to see why Jie's phone was ringing. His eyebrows were wrinkled. He knew that something must have happened when he called so late. He saw that she was looking at him. He was afraid that she might be confused. He pressed the answer key.

"Shaoting, something happened. Where are you now? It's not convenient to talk." Why Jie's voice is still stable, but Meng shaoting has been with him for many years, and it will not be very small.

"I'm with Jing Zhi." He said vaguely, but Jie understood his meaning at once. "Well, come to my office at eight tomorrow morning."

"Well, I'll be there on time." He said, hung up the phone, turned to see her some worried look, couldn't help but explain: "it's Jie's phone, he will talk to me about something tomorrow."

"Let me go, too. I just want to see lovesickness..." Jingzhi immediately opens her mouth, but she has a worried look at the bottom of her eyes. She hasn't seen lovesickness since she came back. Why doesn't Jie allow her to see lovesickness with Qingqiu? She must have known the last time that lovesickness escaped.

“…… Tomorrow I will ask Yijie for you first. " He pondered for a while, after all, he still didn't agree abruptly. Why is Jie's temper so clear that he can't compromise for anyone.

She nodded and whispered, "I don't know what happened to lovesickness."

He saw that her face was all wrinkled together and looked bitter. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her face: "don't worry, this time I'm back from lovesickness, and Jie seems to have changed a person."

"You don't want to comfort me. How can Jie become better?"

"I mean it. He's very good at lovesickness now."

"It's very good. How about it? Imprison her as a canary She was a little excited, but Meng shaoting's eyes suddenly slipped through a haze. Her words really seemed to accuse him in disguise of what he had done to her.

"I don't mean you..." She suddenly slumped down on the seat of the car and sighed feebly: "I just want to know why Jie really has two or three points of love, let her go."

"You don't understand. I've known Yijie for so long. I haven't seen him do this to others."

"Yes, I don't know. I don't know what you guys think. I just know that if you like someone, you need to know what she thinks, and try to satisfy her, rather than monopolize her life."

"But if you really like it, how can you let go? Is it love to let go, so it is not to strive for and retain desperately? "

All of a sudden, he got excited and clapped his palm on the steering wheel. The horn rang sharply, but suddenly it stopped. Everything was in peace, but the peace was a little embarrassed, which made her speechless.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you." He calmed down and apologized immediately. Finally, they had such a rare peace and warmth. He should follow her wishes and not quarrel with her.

She shook her head, eyes slightly red: "maybe I really don't understand, but too overbearing love, always make people feel uneasy. From, want to suffocate the same."

"I'm sorry." He was a little frustrated, and the car slowed down.

"You don't have to apologize. We are all right, but we have different views on love." She shook his hand back, smiled at him, and he smiled back, but they all felt too pale.

The atmosphere changed, and the harmony and joy seemed to disappear. He was a little disappointed, and she felt a little rushed and moved. They were silent for a while, and the time for the return trip seemed to be very long.