Xie Fei did not follow him to the ice rink to serve as a lightbulb. He seemed to have something serious on his mind. As soon as the car left the military compound, he asked to get out of the car.
There were only two people left in the back seat of the car, Gong Xue and Shi Jingtian. Xiao Chao looked at them without saying a word.
The military-branded bicycle looked so out of place among the randomly parked bicycles. Gong Xue asked Xiao Wang to go first and not wait for her. She was already thirteen years old and it was time for her to learn how to be an adult.
The ice rink was still crowded with people.
The dazzling colorful lights reflect on the moving figures, making people dazzled.
To be honest, it is very noisy here. Even if there is no sound of skating, there will be one after another loud music, whirling in the dark space.
After paddling two laps of the ice rink with Shi Jingtian, he sat down in a relatively quiet corner and went to the canteen to buy water.
Gong Xue used the shiny toes of her boots to write on a small patch of sand at her feet.
After writing her name, she clicked a dot next to it and drew a horizontal line. When she was about to continue writing, a steaming cup with a fruity aroma appeared in front of her.
"Hot, smells like orange." He could tell she had a cold at Gong's house, and he thought about postponing his confession, but he still couldn't hold back and called her out.
She took it, put it to her nose, smelled it, and smiled. "Thank you, Shi Jingtian."
He likes to drink pure water, the kind that cools the heart. The ice dew in his hand is also taken from the bottom of the store's freezer. He needs to cool down his hot head to avoid confusion and inappropriate words.
The taste of orange juice brewed with concentrated powder is far different from the freshly squeezed juice made by Aunt Tian. However, on such occasions, a cup of hot juice can make her feel warmer.
Shi Jingtian was reading the words she had just finished writing.
Gong Xue.
What about the right side?
One point, one horizontal line...
Whose name is being written?
When she noticed that he was peeking, her expression suddenly became unnatural. She stretched out her foot to erase the traces randomly, then changed the subject and asked, "Did you ask Xie Fei? Did he bully Su Lianlian just now?" Both of them were quite abnormal.
, something must have happened during that time on the second floor.
Shi Jingtian's expression was also strange. He stared at her for a while, then lowered his head slightly, and his bangs fell down, covering his handsome brow bones.
"It's better you don't know," he said.
Her curiosity was already strong, and the less he said anything, the more she wanted to get to the bottom of it.
He just pulled his sleeves and shook them twice out of habit, and then he said it.
He said: "He and Su Lianlian kissed."
A few seconds later, he felt her cold little hand still on his arm, and his heart suddenly warmed up. He turned his head, stared into her overly surprised eyes, and made up his mind to say: "Xiaoxue, I like you!"
"Just like Da Fei likes Su Lianlian, no, I like you even more than he likes Su Lianlian!" This was definitely not Shi Jingtian's speech style, but that night, he emphasized it like this without thinking...
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His heart was beating wildly, and all the heat in his body was concentrated on the part connected to her.