C60 Write a love letter at night, "I said".

After this battle, I didn't see Cao Zhi from the Nine Dragons come to school. Guo Qiang didn't seem to see how fierce I was that day at the predetermined location. A few times we met at the school gate, I called him Qiang-ge, but he just nodded and never really spoke to me. Smoke Scar Woman had also seen through my plans to follow Guo Qiang in the future, so he did not propose to let Guo Qiang bring me along.

The school had been extremely quiet recently, all the examinations for the third day were in preparation for the war, and since the second and ninth dragon had lost Cao Zhi, the number of times they had watched them at the school gate had decreased. But only the Smoke Scar Woman, she is almost like our school's gate god, every day at noon, after school will always stand guard at the school gate. I would occasionally smoke next to Smoke Scar Woman and chat with her. It could be considered as me getting along well with the other hoodlums.

Our first year of Ten Tigers and Ten Wolves have been busy trying to curry favor, especially that He Tiantian who kept on pestering Murong Qingqing. It made me very annoyed. Murong Qingqing didn't come home with me these few days and it was always Xiao Tian who sent her back. Fortunately, the two of them walked slowly, and sometimes they didn't even take the car, so I went home first and Murong Qingqing came home later on.

After dinner, I went to Murong Qingqing's room to play computer. Although the temperature wasn't as high as it is now in May, Murong Qingqing was also home wearing only a long-sleeved T-shirt. Her lower body was made of those very thin pajamas, the especially transparent type, allowing her to see the color of Murong Qingqing's underwear. Of course, I have seen her underwear, what color, what style. After all, they live together.

When I was waiting for my computer to turn on, I asked Murong Qingqing: "Did Xiao Tian send you back again tonight? What level have you two reached? Did you forget about the bet we made? " After I asked three questions in a row, Murong Qingqing brought her face close to mine and looked at me strangely. "Why are you so concerned about my matters? Aren't you being too worried? "

I pushed Murong Qingqing's face away and said: "Nonsense, you're my sister, how can I not care about you?" Murong Qingqing called out to me: "Brother, you're so nice to me, your little sister." Even though it was a teasing tone, hearing that 'bro' made me feel extremely comfortable. Previously, I didn't know if I could have a younger sister, but only now do I feel that it's not bad for my mother to find a stepfather, because I like this younger sister, Murong Qingqing.

I also used a teasing tone to ask Murong Qingqing: "Then why didn't you tell your brother honestly? What did you do with Xiao Tian?" Murong Qingqing said a little bashfully: "She held my hand. He wanted to kiss me, but I didn't." Damn, she's already holding hands, isn't she already done? I hurriedly asked, "Where's Gao Ji? You and Xiao Tian can hold hands to represent the both of you. Gao Ji doesn't want it anymore? "

Murong Qingqing used a very girlish and passionate tone as she said, "I don't know, don't ask anymore. I don't know." When I heard this, I was done for. Not only had my hand been pulled, my heart had also been hooked halfway, but luckily, not all of it had been hooked away. I stood up from the computer chair and sat on Murong Qingqing's bed. I held Murong Qingqing's hand and said: "How about this, Big Brother will help you, you don't know right? How about I help you find Gao Ji when you go to school tomorrow? "

Murong Qingqing thought I was joking with her, so she said: "Sure, you can go find him." I repeated myself again: "You said it, I really went to find Gao Ji." Murong Qingqing finally understood that it was not a joke. She said she thought about it. I think she was a little bit shaken,

Then he quickly struck the iron while it was still hot: "Write a love letter right now, I'll give it to him in your place tomorrow. Success, no, I'll just go with He Tiantian, how about this?"

Murong Qingqing looked at me and nodded. I laughed in my heart, thinking that I have to mess with Xiao Tian and Murong Qingqing, who told him to dare to offend me. I'm playing on the computer while Murong Qingqing writes her love letter. In the end, she kept on writing and said that she couldn't write it properly. Fortunately, she had plenty of paper, or else it wouldn't be enough for her.

It's too late, my mom is here to knock on Murong Qingqing's door, telling me to stop playing with the computer and quickly go back to sleep. Murong Qingqing looked at me, meaning that she still hadn't written her love letter. I replied my mother, then told Murong Qingqing: "I'll sneak back here later, don't lock the door." Murong Qingqing nodded, I turned off the computer and returned to my room.

I lay in bed for half an hour or so, feeling that my stepfather and mother had both fallen asleep, I secretly got up from the bed. I slipped into Murong Qingqing's room. Murong Qingqing had been waiting for me this whole time, so she whispered to me, "Lock the door." I locked the door and went to Murong Qingqing's bed. Why did I go to bed? It was because I was afraid that my stepfather and my mom would hear me. To be honest, I was also afraid.

At that time, the two of us went into her bed together, and covered both of us with a blanket. Then, Murong Qingqing took out a flashlight, and I and Murong Qingqing wanted to write a love letter under her bed. It can be seen that the moment Murong Qingqing heard Gao Ji, her entire person changed. I understand this feeling, because it's the same for me as well for Xiong Anni.

At that time, Murong Qingqing had only taken off her underwear, wearing whatever she slept wearing. Even though I've seen it, it feels completely different to be lying in bed and looking at it. After Murong Qingqing wrote a few paragraphs, she asked me how I was doing. Right now, I have no mood to help her read the love letter, I only casually said: "I'm average, not deep enough, my expression is a little incomplete."

Murong Qingqing tore it and continued writing. There were only so many places on the bed, I was also wearing my underpants and a vest on top of the bed. Basically, our legs were touching, and the feeling of the flesh and flesh touching was indescribable.

I feel it, can Murong Qingqing not feel it, she is just pretending that nothing is wrong. However, she could tell from her trash love letter that her heart was also in turmoil.

Just like that, we lied down on the bed and wrote for half an hour. Murong Qingqing's love letter was not written yet. Murong Qingqing was so angry that she threw the flashlight away and laid on the bed.

For a moment, I didn't know if I should pull back the covers and go back to my room, or sit here and wait for her inspiration, or lie down with her. To be honest, if Murong Qingqing wasn't my sister, I would have already been lying on top of her body.

This time, I feel even more impulsive than when I sleep with Song Luxi. Because Murong Qingqing and I possess an incongruous sense of brotherly and sisterly love. We stayed like this for another ten minutes or so, and I finally couldn't sit still any longer.

I picked up the flashlight and told Murong Qingqing to sit up. I told her to read it, she would write it. Murong Qingqing agreed and sat up again. She picked up the brush and waited for me to speak.

I once said my heart is not easy because I want to fly free

I once said my heart doesn't trust anyone because I don't want to taste it

I said I don't need company because I'm used to being alone

I once said I don't care about love anymore because there's too much right and wrong in the world of two people

Who said that young people don't appreciate the taste of love because they are afraid that their hearts will go down the drain?!

I don't know if I'm wrong or wrong but to hide how I feel about you

When Murong Qingqing stopped writing, I found that she was crying. Every word was really written into her heart, so why not also into my heart. Murong Qingqing turned her head and looked at me in deep love. I thought she would praise me for my talents or say something extremely passionate. Instead, she asked me, "Is that the song's lyrics?"

I seriously said, "I just thought of this, not the lyrics." Murong Qingqing nodded, I thought she believed it, but immediately asked me: "Who sang it, I want to hear it." I was completely speechless, because Murong Qingqing's actions at this moment were too cute. While being moved by me, I also affirmed that I did not write this.

Actually, I didn't write it. I definitely wasn't that talented. This is Fan Xiaoxue's "I used to say", a special my favorite unpopular song. If it weren't for Fan Xiaoxue's superb fans, they would not have known about this song. But this song, I can tell you every single word

and memorize the lyrics. Because I like the lyrics too much, especially that "who said young people do not know the taste of love, just afraid of the heart to put into action."

I saw that I could not continue to make it up, so I admitted that it was the lyrics of Fan Xiaoxue's "I Was Saying" and not my current love letter. Murong Qingqing said that she wanted to hear me sing this song, so I hummed this "I said" for Murong Qingqing from under the bed. The tears that Murong Qingqing had just shed flowed down once again.

Suddenly, she hugged me. I panicked a little, but still reacted quickly and hugged Murong Qingqing, but my two hands were still patting her back. I comforted Murong Qingqing not to feel sad anymore. After giving her a love letter tomorrow, her secret crush on her would be released. No matter what the result would be, at least she would no longer have any regrets in her heart.

Murong Qingqing hugged me and cried for a long time. I knew that she wasn't just moved by my words and cried. It was because she felt wronged. A little girl had liked a boy for so long, how could she not feel wronged? Furthermore, it was already late at night. Everyone was extremely sensitive to emotions. The weakest time for them was now. All of these combined caused Murong Qingqing to be excited at the moment.

After Murong Qingqing stopped crying, she lifted her head from my shoulder. In the darkness, Murong Qingqing kissed me on the cheek and said, "Thank you, brother." To be honest, I don't like Murong Qingqing crying, especially when it's so sad. Therefore, I wanted to change the atmosphere and jokingly said, "Just say thank you. I've already written the love letters for you. You have to thank me properly."

Murong Qingqing also retracted her emotions and asked me: "How do you want me to thank you?" "Let me pat your little stinky ass," I said deliberately in a rather nasty tone. Murong Qingqing scolded me: "Scram, go to the side, when you have a girlfriend in the future, go take pictures of her." I said, "No, I'm going to take your picture. I'm going to take it now." I reached out and slapped her on the ass, the first time.

It felt like I had a reaction right away. After I clapped for two or three times, Murong Qingqing finally grabbed onto my hand and said with a smile: "Stop messing around, how about this, the next time Song Luxi or Shangguan Wan comes, I'll have her beat your ass. How about it?" I agreed with a smile, and didn't continue messing with Murong Qingqing.

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