Chapter 2327

I have never thought about it before. In a flash, Feng Jingyi was shocked that she had been in love with him for such a long time.

Everyone said that her habit of doing things is "three minutes hot". It's the same with liking a person. She may have loved her. If she's rejected, it won't be long before she gives up. But for him, repeatedly, he seems to have been on the top of her heart. Even if there are people around him, she keeps a fire for her. As long as he's willing to take a step closer, Ken Wu, the remaining distance, no matter how far away, as if as long as he does not turn around, it is moths to put out the fire, she will also quickly heat up, take the speed of the rocket.

In the past, I thought I was not his favorite type, so even if I cared about it, I could only lament the fate. Now, when Tang Shifei provokes her face to face and stimulates her, some unbalanced string in her heart is suddenly deeply moved:

Tang Shifei is very similar to her before. She is very similar in age, temperament, dress, education background, and various external conditions alone. How similar they are But once, he chose to understand her heart rather than give her a chance to make progress -

winked out his long eyelashes and sealed the resentment on Jingyi's face.

She has already put her down, but Huo Qingyang is horrified by her. She is a bit at a loss: how can she suddenly turn over the old account and get angry?

Thinking about it, Huo Qingyang gently stroked her shoulder: "the past is not mentioned, OK?"

Don't all say "the past can't be recalled". Shouldn't it be looking forward?

Next second, Feng Jingyi's mouth, which was still pursed, pouted up high. Looking at him, he looked more like Wei qubaba, who only wanted to cry on the spot.

With open arms, Huo Qingyang hugged her: "I don't dislike you --"

in fact, for today's reversal, Feng Jingyi has ideas in her heart. How can Huo Qingyang not?

Before, in addition to her more sensitive identity, Huo Qingyang always thought that she was a little sister of a budding brother, and the age difference of nine years old, the remaining definition in his subconscious mind is the generation gap, he always felt that what can make him attractive must be a mature and beautiful woman!

But now I look back, but I'm afraid of her. Maybe her appearance has touched his heart! He has been close to the woman, which is not with her shadow? Or have the same long hair as her, or side face, voice like her, or have the same as her impressed him with the simple, ancient spirit and strange newborn calves are not afraid of tigers brave moment!

Now I think about it, Tang Shifei can stay with him for the longest time, but it's because he is the most like her. When he met her, he happened to be the same as the moment he met her. He also happened to save her from several gangsters. She also has long hair. She is a college student with simple mind and good birth. She is beautiful and knowledgeable. Naturally, there are some Unusual temperament, the difference is that she was not smart and brave at that time, not as lively as she was, not as proud and confident as she could come out of her bones without her Softness, but the two people are very similar in some aspects, especially when they just sit still and don't speak and spread for a long time, they have some of her clever appearance!

Suddenly, Huo Qingyang realized a problem. Maybe from the beginning, he felt different about Feng Jingyi. This difference was not because of her relationship with Feng's family, but because of the subtle relationship that concealed his heart. Therefore, he resisted rationally, and subconsciously found a substitute similar to her. Before here, he seemed to I never thought about it seriously and didn't realize it at all!

A touch of her soft hair, Huo Qingyang's voice is more and more soft: "just, didn't find it!"

In fact, as long as it's her, no matter what it looks like, he seems to like it very much, and it's easy to indulge!

Looking up at him, Feng Jingyi is still unhappy: is this his answer to her question? He's a liar, right or left! Mingming is her double standard! Double bid! Double bid!

Angrily, Feng Jingyi still drilled the bull's horn. It seems that she was a little too angry for such a thing, but she was not happy that it was actually put on her face.

Soon, Huo Qingyang realized that for a long time, he seemed to be talking to the air alone, kissing her on the forehead. Huo Qingyang spoiled and rubbed her hair:

"well, darling, it's not early, it's time to go back!"

Take up her small hand, Huo Qingyang turns to his side, but behind him comes a pulling force. Unconsciously, he steals back, and his subordinates also use a little force:

"let's go!"

After holding her twice in a row, Feng Jingyi didn't move. When Huo Qingyang tried to exert himself again, Feng Jingyi squatted down directly and held her hand. Huo Qingyang's face was obviously confused:

"what's the matter? Are you not feeling well? "

He just wanted to squat down and look at her. He passed by in the middle of the air. Feng Jingyi suddenly stood up again. Huo Qingyang also noticed that someone was having a tantrum. Like Li Nuo, who was offended by him when he was a child, he was not happy for several days. He had to let that tone go!

Looking up at the sky, Huo Qingyang sighed, but the corner of his lips went up a little bit unconsciously. He stretched his hand and pulled her. Then he said softly again: "OK, what's the anger with someone who doesn't matter? Not afraid of falling prices? "

How can a woman who sells her body for money compare with her? Even though he once was a woman, although he didn't say it, in his private heart, Huo Qingyang actually didn't agree with the nonsense of "one night husband and one night wife, one hundred night grace". He really didn't look at Tang Shifei's kind of woman. Instead, he felt that this kind of romantic and snowy intersection was no different from the exchange of silver goods at night!

He is not a clean and good man. On the one hand, he doesn't want to mention it because he has nothing to say. On the other hand, he doesn't want to smear himself anymore. After all, it's not a glorious thing.

Pucker lips, the purple pupil that seals quiet Yi streamed light stared at him again: "..."

Elm pimple, won't say two more nice words to coax her?

"Don't make any noise, please!"

Pinch her face, Huo Qingyang patience: "it's time to go back!"

Turn white eyes, seal quiet happy chest or drum drum drum ground - living sullen: dead brain!

Huo Qingyang turns around. Feng Jingyi still hasn't moved. He has to turn around again. In a moment, he has a headache: what kind of trouble does this woman have?

Intuitively, it's time for him to wear his temper to the end, and Feng Jingyi is also depressed: what a straight man's brain! If she doesn't go, he'll just drag? Don't drag if you can't?

With a sigh, she stretched out her hand toward his neck and glanced at him. Huo Qingyang was still confused: what does that mean?

Drooping eyelids, Feng Jingyi stamped her feet: "I can't walk!"

In a word, Huo Qingyang's full of emotions turned into nothing in a moment, instead of a flood of sweetness. When he turned back, he once again held her up and forced him to close up:

so, was she just not walking, making small emotions, or letting him continue to hold her?

Obviously it's the work that he has to work hard after being angry. I don't know why. At this moment, Huo Qingyang's eyes narrowed happily, aiming at a woman as delicate and soft as a kitten. He couldn't help but lower his head and peck at her forehead:

"laziness"

voice fell. At the same time, he raised his feet and carried her to the car. All the way, two people In his eyes, there is only one another. He doesn't even realize how eye-catching, intimate and inappropriate such a move is. Before that, Huo Qingyang would never do it, and Feng Jingyi would never even think about it. But at this moment, no matter how tired or uncomfortable they are, even pain in their minds is happy!

Huo Qingyang was really relieved when he got home safely and got off the bus. This time, when Feng Jingyi didn't leave, he understood what he meant. He used his strength to hold her up again:

"I suddenly found that Are you torturing me for addiction? "

I'm so happy to be held, so I can't even walk?

"Then you can choose to throw me down?" With a smile, Feng Jingyi kicks his calf, and his hands around his neck are still tight. At first sight, he is so happy that he can't.

"I would like to --"

drooping his eyes and sweeping her, but Huo Qingyang's pace slowed down a bit: "is it just lost

"Hee hee ～"

fighting his mouth all the way, the long road is no longer far away. At one breath, Huo Qingyang really carried her back to the room and put her on the bed. At that moment, his forehead was sweating, and his arm felt clear tingling. Subconsciously, he just knocked his arm, and a tissue touched his forehead gently:

"hard! Thank you for fulfilling my dream of a princess. I'm very happy ～ "

Princess hug. Actually, it's not as comfortable as you think, but it's still beautiful!

Lift your feet and kick off the shoes on your feet. When you get up, Feng Jingyi goes to pour him a cup of warm water, put it in his hand, and sits down obediently on his side.

The line of sight swept over her bare little feet. Huo Qingyang gently pulled the corner of his lips, put down the water glass, but he didn't stay for a long time, so Huo Qingyang left. This ordinary and unusual night left indelible marks in their lives. No one thought of it. Later on, they would feel heartache every time they thought about it!

In the room, Feng Jingyi's singing happily drifted out of the balcony, while on the other side, Huo Qingyang, who rushed out of the bath, leaned against the window and listened to the faint, yellow warbler like clear and joyful singing, which had not moved for a long time. Two hearts, separated by the distance of waves, danced with the same frequency from time to time, with shallow waves pouring into the whole night sky. At this time, the door In the black car not far away from the mouth, there is a same melody when the smoke curls up and lands on the ground -