C90

Guo Jingjing was stunned and everyone came. When he didn't see it, it was not his character. He pinched his fist on his side and walked towards he fan.

"Why are you here?"

He Fanxing seemed a little lighter than when they last met. At this moment, Guo Jingjing suddenly felt that he and he had not seen each other for a long time.

Today's rain is not big, but the wind is not small. As soon as people approached, he Fanxing saw that half of Guo Jingjing's shoulder had been wet by the rain. Fortunately, the fabric of the clothes he was wearing was waterproof. After the raindrops fell, they did not dissolve immediately.

"In the car."

He Fanxing said, reaching out to open the door of the rear seat, Guo Jingjing did not move.

"Go in. It's windy outside. If you have something to say, you can go into the car."

He Fanxing's hand holding the door didn't loosen. With such efforts, he Fanxing's sleeves and the back of his hands fell with rain, and the sweater showing his wrist deepened its original color because of the rain.

Guo Jing pursed her lips, or took the umbrella and sat in.

He Fanxing sat in the back seat with him. The heating was on in the car. The ceiling lamp was lighted by He Fan Xing. He took out the paper towel from the paper box. He fan Xing was unfamiliar, but carefully wiped the rain on Guo Jingjing.

Guo Jingjing lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

Hevath stopped and looked up at him.

Guo Jingjing seemed to have made some preparations in mind, then looked at him and said, "in the office, I shouldn't have said that. I apologize to you."

He Fanxing looked into his eyes. Guo Jingjing squeezed his fists nervously. He Fanxing saw it. He tried to reach out and hold one of Guo Jingjing's hands. Guo Jingjing instinctively resisted. He Fanxing's hand tightened immediately. Guo Jingjing couldn't pull it away, but he didn't resist as much as before.

"Ah Jing..." He Fanxing looked at the hands of the two people superimposed, with a slight flame in his eyes. "Why do you apologize to me? You think you're wrong, so what do you think is right? "

Guo Jingjing did not answer.

"Tell me, ah Jing." His voice was very low.

Guo Jingjing hesitated for a moment and looked at he fan Xing with a puzzled face: "I don't know. I think I'm wrong. I've been thinking about this issue these days, but I can't think of it."

He Fanxing said, "OK, OK, you can't think of it. I'll answer for you. You know I don't like flag. You know you hurt me by saying that. You're guilty. It means that you don't have me at all, right?"

Guo Jingjing is surprised by this sentence. He looks at the He Fan Xing, and he fan Xing doesn't make a sound again. He is waiting for Guo Jingjing to react.

In my heart, do you really care about Hefan? Think about it carefully, this week, in his mind, he always can't help but think of what he did in the office that day. He looked at him before he left. Several times, he wanted to call him, but he never did. If he did, what would he say?

"Why did you let the driver pick me up?" "Why didn't you deliver the meal to me?" "Tomorrow's physical examination Can you come with me "Why can't I sleep even without the sound of a flag's mobile phone game?"

"Why..."

Guo Jingjing murmured that he was not asking about the hefanxing, but was asking himself why all the questions revolved around he Fanxing.

He Fanxing's eyes sank. He said, "ah Jing, have you ever thought about it? If I'm really with a flag... "

Before he Fanxing finished, Guo Jingjing's eyebrows were tightly frowned together. He Fanxing sighed and said, "don't forget, this is the result that you tried to promote."

"I don't have one."

Guo Jingjing almost immediately answered this question. After denying it, he looked straight at he Fanxing with a pair of eyes.

He Fanxing couldn't help laughing, did not expose the lie, and nodded to agree: "well, you did not."

With that, he Fanxing was ready to strike while the iron was hot: "ah Jing, let's try, OK?"

Guo Jingjing some flustered ask: "try what?"

"Try to be together," he Fanxing held out his other hand and pinched Guo Jingjing's chin. When he Fanxing's lips were kissing, Guo Jingjing didn't have time to react. Maybe it was too sudden. At that moment, he felt as stiff as the salted fish hanging under the eaves of his grandmother's house.

Fortunately, the kiss didn't last long, just pasted each other, but in a few seconds, they separated.

His forehead is close to each other, and he Fanxing's eyes have been looking into Guo Jingjing's fundus. His hand has crossed Guo Jingjing's jaw, and his fingertips have been climbing up his auricle. The temperature of the palm has a kind of unspeakable numbness, which makes Guo Jingjing tremble slightly.

"I don't hate it, do I?" He Fanxing's gentle and affectionate smile.

I thought Guo Jingjing would not answer this question. Unexpectedly, he raised his eyes to face him and calmly replied, "I don't hate it."

Because of this answer, he Fanxing was stunned, and then his face was filled with joy."Ah Jing..."

He Fanxing reached out and clasped Guo Jingjing's waist and blocked his lips again.

This kiss is different from the first one. He Fanxing's action is even a bit arrogant. The tip of his tongue depicts Guo Jingjing's lips. In this way, Guo Jingjing, who is inexperienced, is easily pushed to open his lips and teeth, making the kiss more wet and sticky.

Guo Jingjing hesitated to raise his arm, but in the end, he chose to put on the shoulder of he Fanxing. His movements were very astringent, and the palm of his hand did not even dare to put it completely on it. He just grabbed a piece of cloth nervously.

But it's just that. It's enough to deal with hevath.

He Fanxing's eyes are deep. He reaches behind Guo Jingjing's head and presses it on the back of his head, supporting people to lie back a little bit. After all, the rear seat is still a little narrow. In order to avoid Guo Jingjing's head sticking to the cold door, he Fanxing's hand has not been removed. Guo Jingjing's head presses on his palm, and his fingers become numb due to blood circulation problems. After all, it is a success Some weight still exists in the young man, but in this case, these can be ignored.

This kiss lasted for a long time, at least in Guo Jingjing's opinion, it is estimated that half a century ago, the already green body became more sensitive because of pregnancy. He Fanxing looked at him from top to bottom. Guo Jingjing's eyes were moist, and one hand could not help touching his face.

Her long eyelashes fluttered down, her eyes glowed with soft light, and her face was harmless. This made Guo Jingjing lose her mind slightly. Suddenly, she remembered what teacher Wu said in the office before. Sure enough, beautiful people are easy to be favored. Even her people who are so picky, they say that there is nothing like the sky and the earth. No wonder they all say that there are beautiful men and beautiful women They all take advantage of it.

Feathery kisses fall on the side of the face and neck, accompanied by the soft voice of each other.

"What are you thinking?"

Guo Jingjing didn't answer. He just raised his chin, stretched his neck, and gently kissed he Fanxing's eyes. As expected, his eyelashes were swept on his lips without pricking people, just itching.

Guo Jingjing did not know what kind of situation he was pushed into because of his "sneak attack". It was obvious that the breathing of he Fanxing on his upper body was aggravated.

"Jingjing, you..."

He Fanxing's voice was a little hoarse, but before he finished, the phone ring suddenly broke all the warmth.

It's Guo Jingjing's. I don't know when his mobile phone fell from his coat pocket on the foot pad. There was a word "Dad" on the small screen of the old-fashioned mobile phone. Although he Fanxing really wanted to press it off, he still had reason to stop his impulse and reached out to pull Guo Jingjing to sit up together.

He Fanxing bent down to pick up the mobile phone, handed it to Guo Jingjing and said, "it's your father."

Guo Jingjing's eyes immediately clear, then press the answer button.

"Hello, Dad, well, it's at the intersection, OK."

Hang up the phone, Guo Jingjing failed to raise his head, only said: "my father asked me why I haven't got home yet."

From this angle, he Fanxing could hardly see Guo Jingjing's face. However, the red hair on the tip of his ears was exposed outside his hair. He Fanxing silently laughed and kissed. Now he knows that he is blushing.

He rubbed Guo Jingjing's hair and asked, "can you drive?"

"Well." Guo Jingjing's reply is clever and gentle. He fan Xing is reluctant to leave.

"Then you can drive this car back and I'll wait for the bus."

Guo Jingjing stretched out his hand to pull people's sleeves and asked, "don't you go?"

He Fanxing laughed and said, "I'm not in the right mood to meet Zhang Qi." I heard from the driver that Zhang Qi lived in Guo Jingjing's house these days. After careful consideration of the previous phone call, the driver told he Fanxing that Zhang Qi almost caused Guo Jingjing to fall down in the morning. He Fanxing did not dare to guarantee that after seeing Zhang Qi, he could not help but want to strangle him.

Guo Jingjing didn't put her hand in her hand. After a silence, she said, "Zhang Qi quarreled with my father in the morning and ran away."

After hearing this, he did not speak with a smile.

Zhang Qing was cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Although he was not good at cooking, the chopper was very good. The potatoes were sliced by him. They were thin and even in thickness, and the size was about the same. When he heard the sound of a car outside the door, he immediately put down his work and went out to see if his son was back.

He Fanxing and Guo Jingjing opened the door at the same time. The umbrella held by he Fanxing and Guo Jingjing opened the door at the same time. The person who picked up the umbrella held by he Fanxing took Guo Jingjing's shoulder in his hand and walked towards this side quickly to avoid the rain.

Zhang Qing looked at the two people who were close to each other slightly, although he took it back after entering the eaves The hand on Guo Jingjing's shoulder, but since his son can let he Fanxing touch him, it is enough to show that the relationship between the two people is not the same as before.

When Guo Jingjing saw Zhang Qing standing in the hall, he called out. Zhang Qing came back to God, looked at he Fanxing and said, "here comes the Brahman line."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang."

"Oh, well, sit down." Zhang Qing took a cup of tea and poured him a cup of water. The whole person was not in the condition.Guo Jingjing didn't notice anything. He looked at the kitchen and said to Zhang Qing, "are the dishes ready? I'll take the rest. "

Guo Jingjing took off his coat and put on his blue coat for cooking. He lifted his feet and went into the kitchen.

Zhang Qing turned to look at him. He Fanxing stood behind him and looked at Guo Jingjing's busy figure. He said to Zhang Qing in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, I'm with ah Jing."

"I know." Zhang Qing nodded a little distracted, and his expression was somewhat complicated, "Sanskrit, don't forget what you said to me."

He Fanxing nodded solemnly and said firmly, "I will."

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