Su Zhiyuan talked to himself for a long time and found that Xiao Mei was in a daze as if she was in a trance.
"Xiaomei?" He called Xiaomei in confusion. Seeing that she didn't respond, Su Zhiyuan couldn't help but push her shoulder gently.
Song Xiaomei suddenly came back to her senses, was startled, and asked hurriedly: "Ah? What?"
"What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?"
"No, it's nothing." Song Xiaomei hurriedly denied.
Worried that Zhiyuan would find something wrong with her, she immediately said: "Actually, it's my parents..."
"What's wrong?" Su Zhiyuan asked guessing, "Did I say that I postponed the marriage for three years to make them unhappy?"
"Well..." Song Xiaomei nodded, "Especially my mother. She said that I am not too young now. If I delay for another three years, if you regret not wanting me, I may not be able to get married."
"How could I possibly regret it?"
Song Xiaomei answered: "Yes, I told my mother the same thing. I said I believe you. There is absolutely no way that you will change your mind, Zhiyuan."
After saying that, she hugged his arm and tilted her head on his arm.
Worried about being seen by others, Su Zhiyuan slightly retracted his arm and said, "Xiaomei, there are many people nearby..."
"What does it matter? I'm your girlfriend. It's not a shameful relationship."
At this point, Song Xiaomei let go of Su Zhiyuan and stamped her feet angrily, "You are always like this. When I held your hand in the oil field, you were also worried about being seen. Do you dislike me?"
Su Zhiyuan said with a smile: "You are thinking wildly again. Now my parents never hold hands even when they go out, for fear of people gossiping. What's more, we are not married yet. It would be bad if people see us.
Mainly those remarks are more offensive to lesbians, holding hands and saying it as if it's nothing more... These words don't matter to me, but I don't want you to be affected."
Song Xiaomei asked in confusion: "What is that? What do you mean?"
"It's just..." Su Zhiyuan's cheeks turned red, "Anyway, it's very bad, so you don't need to know."
"Tell me, what kind of gossip will people say?" Song Xiaomei grabbed Zhiyuan's arm and shook it, asking coquettishly.
Being pestered by her, Su Zhiyuan had no choice but to tell her: "It's just a relationship between a man and a woman. It's not the first time... It's not clean anymore. I'm going to have a baby before I get married... and so on and so on."
"
The first time was gone? Song Xiaomei thought that her first kiss was gone.
Her first kiss was not given to Zhiyuan, but was snatched away by Liu Yukun...
Unconsciously, the scene of her and Liu Yukun entangled and kissing on the sofa appeared in her mind.
"Ah——" Suddenly, Song Xiaomei screamed and shook her head vigorously, trying to eliminate that annoying scene from her brain.
Su Zhiyuan was frightened by her sudden action, "Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Did what I just said make you angry?"
Before he could continue to ask, Song Xiaomei suddenly hugged him tightly again, "I don't care, I just like you, Zhiyuan, I only like you, others are not as good as you, you are the best, I
I like you the most!”
Why does Liu Yukun compare with Zhiyuan? He is not as tall as Zhiyuan, nor is he as handsome as Zhiyuan!
She likes Zhiyuan's thick eyebrows, high bridge of nose, broad shoulders, strong chest...
His eyes are so beautiful, shining in the sun, especially when he smiles. Girls of similar age in the oil field all like him. He is also the person who is discussed the most on weekdays.
Every time the oil factory held a meeting, many lesbians would deliberately talk to Zhiyuan.
Song Xiaomei secretly made up her mind at that time, she must make Zhiyuan a person that only belongs to her...
God knows how happy she was that night when she and Zhiyuan confirmed in the letter that they were lovers. She held the letter and had fun almost all night long.
Song Xiaomei still clearly remembers that she felt sweet and joyful at that time, as if she was swallowed up by happiness.
Zhiyuan is the lover she got with great difficulty, and she will never lose him!
Thinking like this, she hugged Su Zhiyuan tighter, as if she would accidentally lose him if she let go a little.
Su Zhiyuan felt that Xiaomei was a little strange today and wondered if her parents put a lot of pressure on her and forced her to break up with him?
"Xiaomei?" He grabbed her shoulders, waited for her to calm down, and asked, "What happened? Can you tell me? Does it mean that your parents don't agree with you marrying me in three years? They and you
What did you say?"
Looking at Zhiyuan's concerned eyes, Song Xiaomei felt guilty and apologetic, and avoided his sight, "Don't worry, I will take care of everything. I will never let them manipulate me..."
"I'll go talk to them."
Su Zhiyuan said that he was going to the Song family, but Song Xiaomei hurriedly stopped him.
She said anxiously: "Xu Damei and her mother annoyed my mother that day. Now my mother is still angry. The more you talk, the more my parents will object. It's up to me to find a way. Zhiyuan, please believe me, okay?"
good?"
"Well," Su Zhiyuan responded softly, his eyes filled with emotion, "I knew that you and I have the same heart."
The two people left the park, and Su Zhiyuan dropped Song Xiaomei at the door of his house, and then parted reluctantly.
Watching Zhiyuan leave, Song Xiaomei was about to take out the key and open the door when her wrist tightened and she was dragged into a nearby alley.
She opened her eyes wide and almost screamed when she realized that the person in front of her was none other than Liu Yukun.
"You..." she was shocked, "What are you going to do? Why did you bring me here?"
The sun sets in the west and the sky becomes completely dark.
There were no street lights around the alley, and Liu Yukun's face looked dim and unclear.
"Why?" he asked jealously, as if he was stimulated, "How is he better than me?"
"Let me go! If you don't let go, I'm going to call someone..."
There was no trace of fear in Liu Yukun's eyes, "You yell... I know you won't yell. You also like me in your heart, right? Just like I like you, Xiaomei, why can't you face yourself honestly?"
Where is your heart?”
When he said this, his whole chest was pressed against hers, and their bodies became very hot. Liu Yukun seemed to have seen through her, "Admit it, you really like the feeling of being kissed by me, that helpless feeling."
The feeling of controlled heartbeat fascinates you, doesn’t it?”
His voice was deep and magnetic, like a poisonous poppy, making Song Xiaomei unable to refute for a moment.
Under Liu Yukun's temptation, the two of them kissed together again.
Xu Damei, who was hiding somewhere, was trying hard to cover her mouth, fearing that she would scream.
Crazy! This Song Xiaomei actually...actually did such a shameless and obscene thing behind Brother Zhiyuan and others...and others.
She was shocked and angry, and a sick feeling spread throughout her body. At the same time, worry surged into her heart. She was afraid that Brother Zhiyuan would not be able to accept the truth, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.