His eyes were beautiful and charming, and the emotion emanating from them was like a whirlpool, ruthlessly sucking Jinghao into it, making it impossible to get out.
Jing Haohao was sitting in the passenger seat, holding his bag in one hand and the paper bag in the other. He didn't react at all, just stared at Liangchen intently.
She clearly saw her reflection in his eyes, and for the first time, she realized that she looked so beautiful in his eyes.
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The whole car was silent.
Jing Haohao could faintly hear his heartbeat, which was strong and strong.
I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Jing Haohao felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe.
Just when she felt like she was about to suffocate, she opened her mouth, then came back to her senses and realized that she was staring at Liangchen in a daze.
Jing Haohao's face suddenly felt as if it was on fire, and became scalding hot. She lowered her head in panic, not daring to look at Liangchen, but she felt shy all over her body.
Why is she staring at Liangchen in a daze? And what's wrong with her? Why do she often feel short of breath when looking at Liangchen?
She had never experienced this feeling before...
Jing Hao grabbed the bag in his hand hard, feeling a little frightened and uneasy by his unfamiliar actions and emotions.
She was so frightened that she subconsciously wanted to run away. She hastily said: "Well, I'll leave first. Goodbye."
Then, without waiting for Liangchen to speak, he hurriedly pushed open the car door, then simply slammed the car door and ran towards the building without looking back.
When Jing Haohao jumped into the elevator, she leaned against the cold elevator wall, raised her hand, patted her chest, and gasped for air.
How could she have that special emotion towards Liangchen, and that emotion emanated from the softest place in her heart? Could it be that she was attracted to Liangchen...
When Jing Haohao thought of this, her heart suddenly dropped. No, it was definitely not the case. She ran all the way to Japan to save herself because of the right time, so she was moved. That was just moved, touched, not emotional...
Jing Haohao comforted herself repeatedly in her heart. When she returned to the room, she couldn't wait to take off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower first, hoping to drown out her weird thoughts.
Jing Haohao came out of the bathroom and climbed directly onto the bed. He wrapped his body in a quilt and shivered in the quilt for a while. The good time suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jing Hao shook her head hard and lay on the bed, but her fingers touched the paper bag Liangchen gave her.
Her fingers paused for a few seconds, then she sat up, opened it, and found a Buddhist bead bracelet inside.
There was a piece of paper pressed underneath, with only four simple words in her familiar dragon-fei-fengwu handwriting.
Keep you safe.
Jing Hao looked at those four words, and subconsciously tightened her fingers on the bracelet of Buddhist beads in her hand. Because of the force, the beads squeezed her palms a little painfully, but she was suppressed by the feeling that was rolling rapidly in her heart.
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It took a long time for Jing Hao to come to her senses. She slowly put the beads on her wrist. It was not tight or loose, just right.
Paired with her fair skin, it looks particularly eye-catching.
