[69 Book Bar - www.] With a plan in mind, Hu Xiaoxian carefully moved her slender fingers forward like a thief, hoping to gently touch Ji Yeche without him noticing.
Touch Ji Yeche's hand gently and experience the familiar feeling from nine years ago.
Her fingers moved forward quietly according to the original rhythm. Seeing Ji Yeche's slender fingers not far away from her, she didn't want to hold his hand directly. First, she was worried that her hand would really
You can burn him and make him angry, so that this deskmate will not get along well in the future. After all, he is a deskmate, and you can't see him when he raises his head but not when he lowers his head. If the relationship becomes tense, it's not good.
And if his hand can really give him the feeling he had nine years ago, it won't hurt if he touches it. Anyway, she can't touch Nangong Liang's hand now, so she might as well touch his hand to relieve her own pain.
Greedy, let yourself get more familiar with the little Huya from nine years ago, although this little Huya cannot be the Little Huya.
But this is what she thought. When she touched Ji Yeche's hand, she saw that it was Nangong Liang's hand, which meant that the person she was holding was actually Nangong Liang's hand.
This is called temperature conversion! Haha! Hu Xiaoxian’s new invention!
Hu Xiaoxian's eyes looked at Nangong Liang's back, and he could carefully see Nangong Liang's perfect outline and charming profile.
Her fingers moved forward quietly according to the original rhythm. She kept looking at Ji Yeche, preparing to take her hand back immediately if he discovered it, so as not to be caught by him.
Almost, almost, just a little bit, Hu Xiaoxian's fingers moved forward with difficulty every step. Seeing that Ji Yeche's hand could be touched with less than a centimeter, she fainted.
With a smile, he gently tapped the back of Ji Yeche's hand with his finger.
Huh? He didn't seem to feel hot. Could it be that he was an insulator? He wasn't afraid of the temperature of her palm?
I didn't believe he wasn't afraid, so Hu Xiaoxian tapped the back of Ji Yeche's hand with two fingers unscrupulously.
Ji Yeche suddenly turned his head around, "What are you doing? Is it fun?"