The young man's slender hand held her slender hand again.
He looked at her with a smile, his face was unusually pale, and his tone was a little hasty, "Xiao Zhen, I like you to hold my hand."
Yan Zhen's heart beat faster. She heard the beating of her own heart. It was an unprecedented excited beating. A deep feeling of happiness surrounded her. She didn't dare to raise her head to look at him. She could imagine
His smiling face is always so gentle and charming.
Seeing her shy look made his heart skip a beat.
He had never known someone who could make his heart beat faster. It was a very strong feeling. He had never felt this way before. He restrained the urge to hold her in his arms, but he still smiled and said, "Xiao Zhen, I'm very happy today."
happy."
"Cough...cough...me...me too."
The young man held her hand tighter.
At this moment, I suddenly felt the urge to resist fate.
for her.
His heart was beating abnormally, and it even hurt slightly, but he felt very happy.
Because, there is her.
The hand he held was slightly sweaty, and even his body was sweating slightly.
It seems that the lethality of beautiful men is really great.
Yan Zhen continued to lower her head, her head almost touching the ground.
A street full of people coming and going.
Silence, a long silence.
It seemed that she heard no sound except her heartbeat and his.
Why why didn't he speak?
Unable to help herself, she raised her head to meet his gentle eyes.
Her tone was slightly trembling, "Why... suddenly... stopped talking?"
The young man looked at her with a smile, stretched out his other hand and tickled her nose, "Waiting for you to look at me, idiot."
The boy's eyes and the girl's eyes were deeply locked together, like two magnets tightly attracted to each other. If no one separates them, they will never separate.
His actions felt protective, and Yan Zhen liked this feeling so much, as it had a sweet taste.
In his eyes, she was like a fluttering butterfly, so beautiful that he wanted to protect her with his life.
In her eyes, he was like a gentle angel descending from the sky, so gentle that she forgot to breathe.
I don't know where the strength came from, I don't know if he stepped forward, she stepped forward, or they both took steps.
The young man's gentle hands surrounded the girl.
A street full of people coming and going.
The boy hugged the girl tightly.
The girl was shy and happy in the boy's arms.
The whole world seems to be filled with the taste of happiness.