It was a long kiss, so long that both of them were tired before they separated.
Xiao Yiran's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she leaned limply on Zhang Yang's chest, panting lightly and not daring to look into Zhang Yang's eyes. There was a silence in the private room.
Both of them seemed to be deliberately maintaining this tranquility.
"I'm leaving..." Xiao Yiran said softly.
"Stay with me." Zhang Yang bit Xiao Yiran's ear and said.
"No, my brother just sent a message asking me to go home and accompany you next time, okay?" Xiao Yiran apologized shyly.
"Brother Xiao is looking for you?" Zhang Yang was stunned and suddenly remembered Xiao Yuanxing's sinister gaze, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Do you know my brother?"
"Ahem... I've heard of it..."
"Hehe, don't be afraid. My brother is actually very good and kind-hearted. He doesn't even dare to kill chickens. Hehe, I kill chickens every time during the Chinese New Year..." Xiao Yiran said about Xiao Yuanxing
, seems very happy.
"..."
A chill ran down Zhangyang's back. Kindness? This was the first time he heard someone say that Xiao Yuanxing was kind. In just a few days, Xiao Yuanxing already had four lives on his hands. Can such a person be kind? Use cruelty to describe it.
Xiao Yuanxing is no exaggeration!
"Zhang Yang, I'm leaving. My brother told me something. Next time I will accompany you, even if it lasts all night!" Xiao Yiran, her face flushed, broke away from Zhang Yang's hand and stood up.
"Yiran, if I disappear, will you wait for me?" The delicate body in his arms left, and Zhang Yang felt empty. He stared blankly at Xiao Yiran's graceful back as she walked to the door of the booth and suddenly asked.
"Why do you ask that?" Xiao Yiran was stunned and looked at Zhang Yang with big autumn eyes.
"Answer me, if I disappear suddenly, will you wait for me?" Zhang Yang's eyes seemed like fog, and he thought of Uncle Li and Aunt Fei.
Xiao Yiran came back, bent down and kissed Zhang Yang's forehead gently.
"Zhang Yang, I know that you have no confidence in yourself. Believe in yourself. You are excellent. You are really excellent!" Xiao Yiran sighed: "Actually, I also want to hate you, but I can't.
The more I come into contact with you, the deeper I get. Zhang Yang, I have never felt this way before, and I have never wanted to see someone so much. Do you know why I want to come here? In fact, I rarely come here before.
Yes, I came here just to see you. I am a girl and I want to save face. I know you like me, but you don’t dare to date me. I have to create opportunities for you myself. Zhang Yang, I am sure that I really
I like you, give yourself some confidence and don’t feel inferior, do you understand?”
"Thank you!"
Zhang Yang's eyes were filled with tears. How much courage does it take for a girl to say these things? Zhang Yang's current IQ is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. Naturally, he knows that Xiao Yiran said these things to get rid of his inferiority complex.
"Idiot, thank you for nothing! You should go to bed early and don't stay up late all the time. Look at you, you look haggard, like a little old man..." Xiao Yiran gently tidied Zhang Yang's hair and avoided Zhang Yang.
He grabbed the breast dragon claws with his hand, smiled brightly, and left.
Watching Xiao Yiran leave, Zhang Yang seemed to be in a dream.
Hehe... Zhang Yang couldn't help but giggle, looked at his hands, and touched his lips. Unexpectedly, he actually kissed the goddess in his dream. Remember, he also touched...
If Xiao Yiran sees Zhang Yang's vulgar look at this time, she will definitely reconsider whether she really likes this vulgar-looking guy.
Looking at Xiao Yiran's unavailable QQ, Zhang Yang's voyeuristic desire was once again uncontrollable and he immediately opened up Xiao Yiran's space.
"I've been a little upset lately. I can't sleep. I keep thinking about that guy with a naughty look. I suspect that I really like him."
When he saw the word "obscene" in the diary, Zhang Yang sweated profusely. His eyes flickered and he ignored this item and continued reading.
"It's really strange to miss someone. I can't help but feel absent-minded all day long. Hey, I actually fell in love with a voyeur. Hmm, I'm still a nymphomaniac..."
"I don't know what that guy is busy with. I can't see his person all day long. I can't guard him even if I come here. He's mysterious and flamboyant. I'll make you look good next time I see you. I'll have to wait for two days."
If you don’t come again, I will never pay attention to you..."
"Didn't come again..."
"It's been three days and you haven't come yet. Zhang Yang, I hate you so much that I will never pay attention to you again!"
"Give him a week's chance. If he doesn't show up within a week, I swear, I will really ignore him. Even if he kneels down to beg my aunt, he will ignore me. Hmph..."
…
Looking at these words, Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a warm smile on his face. He could imagine Xiao Yiran's childlike look when she wrote these things. He woke up from his dream...
Looking at Xiao Yiran's diary, I followed Xiao Yiran's mood from happy to happy, depressed and depressed. It seemed that seeing these words, the distance between the two became closer and closer.
Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, Zhang Yang fell asleep...
"Get up, get up..."
"Get up, get up quickly..."
…
In the dream, someone seemed to be shouting... In the dream, I seemed to see that pale face and those strange eyes again, as well as the blood shooting in the air, like blooming flowers... I will wait for you below
Coming...
Awesome!
Zhang Yang opened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Damn it, you finally woke up, Xiaona has been calling you all night."
The headphones hanging next to the computer made a faint sound, and the little monk on the screen jumped up and down with an angry look on his face, holding a bright kitchen knife in his hand, looking like he wanted to jump down and chop Zhang Yang a few times.
Taking a look at the dazzling sunshine outside, Zhang Yang was stunned. Unexpectedly, he actually slept until noon again. It seems that he often sleeps in the bar recently. It seems that this habit needs to be changed. But Zhang Yang doesn't know, for his future life
It is said that sleeping has become a luxury enjoyment.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang turned up the volume of his headphones. Obviously, it was Xiao Yiran who adjusted the physical volume control. Otherwise, the bald little monk could definitely turn the volume up to the maximum.
"Someone wants to kill you, and you still have two hours to escape. Hey, you and I are destined to be together. We are destined to be together. Xiao Na has been calling you from four o'clock in the morning until now at two o'clock in the afternoon. It can be considered as his best effort!"
The young monk stopped waving the kitchen knife and sighed, as if he was trying to save all sentient beings.
[Brothers, let’s take a look at the slaying gods on the monthly ticket list of Ba Dao 7... Haha...]