Zhao Dong was a little confused. Why did the topic return to Yang Mengli while we were chatting?
He smiled bitterly and said: "Don't listen to what Yu Zhi said just now. Yang Mengli will be our class beauty. She is so beautiful. I was so naughty at that time. How could she like me?"
Sophie didn't believe it, raised her lips and said, "That's probably true. When I was in school, I paid more attention to bad students."
As she said that, she suddenly asked, "By the way, let me ask you a question, am I beautiful or is she beautiful?"
Zhao Dong was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat. I’m giving you a proposition!
He said almost without thinking: "No need to ask, you must be beautiful!"
Sophie was doubtful, "Really?"
She didn't know why, but when she heard that Zhao Dong had a female classmate who was like his "first love" when he was in high school, she suddenly became a little unsure of herself.
Zhao Dong hurriedly assured, "Of course it's true. To be honest, before I met you, I was always nervous when I saw beautiful girls."
Sophie was curious, "Really or not, that's not what Yu Zhi said just now. There are groups of little girls chasing after you, and you just ignore them!"
Zhao Dong scratched his head, "Hey, I didn't know my emotional intelligence at that time and I didn't understand anything."
Sophie was even more surprised, "Then tell me, if you see a girl not nervous, what does it have to do with me?"
Zhao Dong explained, "I have been trained by you, just like you have just finished eating the cream cake, and no matter what fruit you eat, it will feel boring."
Sophie bit her lip and said, "Classmate Zhao Dong, tell me, besides Shu Qing, what other fruits have you eaten in these years?"
Zhao Dong's hair stood on end and he shook his head hurriedly: "No, really not!"
Sophie was bored, "I'm just kidding you, I'm scaring you!"
"But I'm very satisfied with your answer just now. You pass!"
Zhao Dong let out a long breath.
Suddenly Sophie screamed.
He stepped on a pebble under his feet and fell backwards.
Zhao Dong hugged him quickly with quick eyes and hands.
A woman is very light and has no weight at all when held in her arms, just like holding a ball of cotton in her arms.
Especially when you touch it, it feels smooth and smooth without any fat at all.
In addition, the vague fragrance penetrated directly into his nose, and his body froze.
Looking at each other.
The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and the hot breath hits each other's face, burning hot.
Weirdly, even the surrounding temperature also increased.
The next moment, it seemed that only each other was left in the eyes.
Sophie's breathing was rapid, and every moment since they met seemed to be passing through her eyes like a movie.
My mood is also like a roller coaster, up and down, up and down.
As her emotions fluctuated, her eyes showed tension, expectation, and complex emotions that she herself could not understand.
When I first got together with Zhao Dong, they were just acting and using each other. I never thought that the two of them would reach this point today.
But when that feeling hit me, it happened to be so real.
Rationally, she should push Zhao Dong away.
But in her heart, she couldn't deceive herself.
Especially his body, which was limp and without strength, acquiescing to Zhao Dong's next actions.
The next moment, she closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
Unexpectedly, I felt a falling pain in my lower abdomen, which was truly terrifying.
Sophie's sudden frown destroyed the entire atmosphere instantly.
Zhao Dong asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
Sophie pressed her belly and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable suddenly."