The two of them were walking on the street, just like countless couples passing by. He gently held her hand.
Yan Zisong was a little dizzy. He didn't know whether it was the wine or the person who made his steps light and his whole body felt indescribably joyful.
He didn't know what was going on with him, but he just didn't want Qin Xiaoman to stay in the drink. He couldn't stand seeing the group of men paying attention to her.
He remembered that Yao Jiabao secretly whispered in his ear before leaving the house, "I'll save a room for you in Baolai", and he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
This girl was really not a talkative person. She just let him hold his hand docilely and followed his steps in a cautious and light manner. Just walking aimlessly and quietly like this, Yan Zisong actually said no in his heart.
Out of joy.
"Why are you back?"
"I want..." Qin Xiaoman bit her lip and said, "Happy birthday to you." Yingying looked at him with watery eyes, pure and gentle, and Yan Zisong felt even more dizzy.
"Oops!" The girl suddenly stamped her feet, "Where's the birthday gift I prepared for you?" That paper bag had been thrown into an unknown corner.
Yan Zisong didn't care at all. He took her other hand and said, "Kiss me and treat it as a gift. Huh?"
"No," Qin Xiaoman whispered, glancing left and right, "There are so many people..."
"Face?" "No..."
"It's my birthday..." "No..."
"Forehead? Huh?" He acted like a spoiled child in a willful and thorough manner. Fortunately, the night was so dark that no one recognized him. "If it doesn't work out, I won't be able to celebrate my birthday."
Qin Xiaoman bit her lip tightly, said nothing, and lowered her head.
The night added to her charm; when Yan Zisong slowly held her face with both hands, Qin Xiaoman closed her eyes obediently, and her two pairs of eyelashes trembled innocently and seductively. Yan Zisong could see it.
She was stunned, but she just didn't want to look away. A soft, colorless kiss, with deep pity and love, fell on her forehead, but it went straight to the bottom of her heart.
"Stop avoiding me from now on?"
"kindness."
"Don't tell me not to go to school to find you?"
"kindness."
"If there is anything you don't understand, don't keep it in your heart?"
"kindness."
"Don't go home tonight?"
"Well..." Qin Xiaoman realized again that he had been trapped by him again, and couldn't help but pout and complain, "Yan Zisong! You are too much!" As he said this, he turned around, but was pulled in by Yan Zisong again.