Why did the time of a song pass so slowly? Zuo Zuo was distracted three times during the song and walked away once. She turned her head to look at Wen Chun Chun.
Brother Chun Chun is the most beautiful boy she has ever seen in the world, but this is the first time she has looked at him secretly like this. In the past, she always admired beautiful young people openly.
Wen Chunchun's dark eyes were also looking at Zuo Zuo. He had just accidentally expressed his sincerity in front of her, and he did not adjust himself at the moment. But looking at the girl's bunny eyes, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were exposed.
Nothing to be embarrassed about.
She must know it after all, the difference is just a matter of time.
But, like Zuo Zuo, this is his first time on the shelves. He has a boyish attitude, a little less sophisticated, and a lot more green. After all, he is not a seasoned clearer.
For now, he could only bite the bullet and pretend like nothing had happened.
On the other side, Chang Che chased Qiong Ying out of the ktv.
"Yingying, Yingying..."
Fu Qiongying really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. The cruel reality was like an onion being peeled layer by layer. The beautiful appearance was just an illusion. It turned out that the inside could not be touched.
Inside, there were tears.
But even so, she still... couldn't help herself.
She is not that kind of pretentious girl, but she is not strong enough to be disliked by the boy she likes and still pretend to be nonchalant.
"Yingying, why are you running around? You didn't hear me calling you so many times, right? Are you running around on the street and are dying?"
Chang Che finally caught up with Fu Qiongying, grabbed one of her wrists, and pulled her from the motorway back to the sidewalk, to the flower garden next to the sidewalk, and followed the two of them into the darkness.
Yes, dim lighting can conceal all human emotions.
Not being able to see clearly the joy and sorrow on your face is also a kind of kindness, right?
Yingying thought so in her heart, she followed his footsteps quietly, turned into the depths of the small park on the corner of the street, and was pressed on the long wooden bench of the small pavilion.
Chang Che stood in front of her, and he quickly caught a trace of mist in the corners of her eyes under the dim yellow light. Those clear and clear eyes always shone with the most dazzling light. He had never seen such a showy mist.
.
"Did you run away because you heard me talking to Chun Chun?" Chang Che scratched his hair, puzzled: "Why did you run away? What did I say that made you sad?"
"..."
She was adjusting her posture with her head raised, when her right shoulder suddenly sank. A big hand suddenly came around her back and hooked her shoulder, and then the temperature around her suddenly increased.
Chang Che sat down next to her. He tilted his head and his hot and moist breath sprayed onto the side of her face.
She struggled twice, and Chang Che moved his wrist to tighten her grip.
"Yingying..."
Fu Qiongying held her breath at that moment.
…
Growing up, she always talked to him in this particularly intimate manner. When she was younger, she liked to follow behind him and watch him do bad things, and sometimes she would get involved and the two of them would work together.
They are the same age and have similar odors, making them a perfect match for children.
But now that she has grown up, Brother Che, haven't you noticed that I am no longer the bad girl I was when I was a child? Don't you see that I have grown up?
Although I'm wild, it doesn't mean I don't have girlish feelings.
Since you don't like me, you can't get so close to me anymore.