"Well..."
By leaning on him habitually, Feng Jingyi relaxed her whole body very comfortably:
"in fact, I don't know, but I feel very sweet and happy every time I eat this! Perhaps when I was a child, I was too sick to take medicine, and I was afraid of it, so I think about it. "
"Well, it's the same. I think I'll love myself more. It's much better than medicine and it's much more comfortable..."
"I can't say. If you like it, it's not inevitable. It seems that you're not infatuated to the point where you'll think about it in a particular moment. But when you eat it, it seems that it's still there!"
He murmured to himself, and Feng Jingyi didn't understand: the common sense analysis was that he shouldn't like it, and the taste of the entrance wasn't very delicious, but strangely, when he put it in his mouth, he felt that he couldn't give up!
Many things are inexplicable and unreasonable!
He shook his head and tasted it carefully. Feng Jingyi didn't go deep into it, but the speaker didn't listen to her intentionally. Huo Qingyang's first reaction was to associate her confused abnormality with some memories she might have missed.
What is her and Qi Haiyang's unforgettable past? The blank that she lacks should be related to him! I didn't notice before, but now, Huo Qingyang feels more and more that someone's influence on her is pervasive. Even if it is completely erased, it will subconsciously affect her preferences, judgments and even choices.
It can be imagined how unusual the past of two people should be! Just don't know to be hypnotized, is it her subjective decision or objective passivity? It's unforgettable. It's not great joy but great sorrow!
Since it is erased, is it -
she forgot, it is the best!
It is said that the flowers in the greenhouse are very delicate, but if they don't go out of the greenhouse, who really knows whether the flowers are really delicate? She is naive and optimistic. Now, even if Jiaolong is trapped and cannot help it, she is still happy! Her adaptability and receptivity are far beyond his imagination, and even refresh his cognition again and again.
Such her, only brilliant and beautiful, life arbitrary, how good!
He took another piece of tangerine peel and stuffed it into her hands. Huo Qingyang gently stroked her hair: "eat more if you like, and tell me whenever you want to eat!"
It seems that we still have to find a way to solve everything quickly and send her back to her home as soon as possible. We can't let her exist in such an identity any more, or we'll be affected and hurt by accident when it's hard to protect. If we're not careful enough to think about what we shouldn't think about -
the next day, Huo Qingyang will fulfill his promise and take her out for dinner and stroll in the evening When the night was getting dark, I took her to heaven star. In these days of recuperation, the biggest feeling of Feng Jingyi is that Huo Qingyang is extraordinarily good to her. Sometimes she will feel unreal trance. It was like a difficult thing to get close to him before. Now, without mentioning any small surprises, he will hold himself upstairs or step from time to time, or even walk with her for a while without any special circumstances She was so surprised that she thought it was sweet to laugh.
In her private heart, she likes this kind of enjoyment from intimate little actions, such as being tired and dirty when she was a child and being carried by her father and brother when she was unwilling to walk. Every time she kicked her calf, she would feel more happy.
Some days didn't come out. She got off the bus at the gate of heaven star. Feng Jingyi was still a little excited. As soon as she took a big step to lift her leg, her wrist was grabbed by someone:
"forget what I said, right
Turning back, Feng Jingyi smiled and pursed her lips: "I didn't run"
the light from the corner of her eyes swept the two men's tight arms, and every expression of Huo Qingyang seemed to say: open your eyes and say lies!
After a while, Feng Jingyi changed her mouth modestly: "I will not run, I will walk slowly!"
After a step forward, Huo Qingyang reached for her and held her in his arms. Yu Guang from the corner of his eyes instinctively balked around, and his voice softened: "well, go in"
"I haven't come for a long time, and I miss it! In fact, I'm not a busy person. On the contrary, I feel noisy and quiet. So my father used to take my mother with him when he went out for business. It's normal for me to go for a month. My brother is also there a lot of times. I'm ok when I'm alone at home. But at that time, the number of times I go out of the room will be relatively small. My family is too big and I feel empty, but I nest in mine I can do a lot of things and stay for a long time. But I can't do it for a long time. I have to go out with my friends regularly to get together, talk, go shopping and so on. Whatever I do, I just want to have fun! "
"I'm not crazy about wasting my youth. I feel a little impulsive now. I've really stayed at home for a long time! Can I have a cocktail later? I didn't like it before, but I still miss it now! I also want to play cards and catch dolls -- "
" well, all right, but drink less ~ "
" OK! "
Along the way, the two people swarmed into the paradise star. After all, it was their own place. Even on the first floor where the people were relatively mixed, Huo Qingyang was obviously relaxed. Feng Jingyi wanted to sit at the bar, but he didn't stop her. He helped her to the high chair, sat down opposite her, ordered the cocktail, and the two people sang and danced with the high music for a while, unconsciously humming In a word, Feng Jingyi put down her glass:
"I have learned a new song. Can I sing it to you?"
After staring at her, Huo Qingyang's face darkened a little, pulling a finger from him, Feng Jingyi smiled and narrowed his eyes: "let me sing one. It's not a tiaodi. I won't tear the wound. I want to sing it to you, eh?"
"And if you know why, ask for it?" On the stage, I guess it's the bird out of prison. It's time to break up!
On the way to the door, she walked several times, how many times he pulled her back, and didn't realize that she was so active when she was at home. She would like to jump three steps on the next step. Which music of the nightclub is not more exciting?
"Here we are. Let me sing a song. Look at me. What's the big move I've made?"
following her eyes, Huo Qingyang glimpses her slim white dress. She's dressed differently today. Although her makeup is bright, she's wearing a slim multi-layer white dress, with hip covering design, flowing water, ankle length, and less sharp , more elegant, a little bit of her shadow before, more gorgeous and beautiful.
Under Feng Jingyi's soft and hard rubbing, Huo Qingyang finally nodded his head -