"I don't mind hugging you every day." Xiao Ge looked very serious, but his hands began to become a little unruly. One hand was still around Song Ying's waist, but the other hand had already started to
Sliding down gently, the incomparably wonderful feeling made his mouth go dry for a while.
"A warm hug and a gentle touch are all extravagant wishes for me, and now, you have given them to me." Song Ying's voice reached her ears again. Apparently she had discovered Xiao Ge's little moves.
But she did not stop it. On the contrary, she seemed to be enjoying the process. However, she did not stop talking, "Once, I felt that I was a freak, even though I had a face as beautiful as a fairy, even though I had a figure that turned all living beings upside down.
, but I still don’t look like a person. I named myself a scorpion, but I found that I am not even as good as a scorpion. A real scorpion also has a companion, but I don’t have a real companion, so I am lonely.
Freak."
There was a hint of sadness in Song Ying's tone. For a moment, Xiao Ge felt sympathy for her again. His hands became more honest, and he comforted her: "You are not a freak, but ordinary people can't see it."
Your difference, well, as a popular saying goes, is their loss."
Song Ying's face showed an extremely happy smile again: "Since I met you, I can live like an ordinary person. I walked out of the ice cave and I can walk around freely. Maybe for you, help me
, it’s just a little effort, but for me, you have created a whole new world for me. You let me have the life I dream of. With you, I have everything, and if I lose you, I will lose the whole life.
World, so don’t worry, I’m not jealous, I really am not jealous, I just need you to promise me one thing.”
"What's the matter?" Xiao Ge was relieved at this moment.
"I don't care if the woman next to you in the future is Han Xueru or Qin Feiya, or another girl, and I don't care what you do in the future. You have to promise me that you will always take me with you. I said, I
It's yours, everything about me is yours, but you can't leave me." Song Ying spoke slowly, but her eyes were firm, "From now on, I will be a part of you, and if you like it, I will too.
If you like it, if you don’t like it, I don’t like it either. You can change your fiancée or your girlfriend, but you can’t change me.”
A bright smile appeared on Xiao Ge's face: "I will fulfill this request even if you don't say it."
These are Xiao Ge's true words. To him, Song Ying is simply impeccable. Whether it's her talent or her beauty, he can't let her go.
Perhaps, to Song Ying, he was like a gift from God, but similarly, to him, Song Ying was also a gift from God to him.
To others, Song Ying is a poisonous scorpion, but to him, Song Ying is an extremely attractive treasure.
After gently patting Song Ying's body, Xiao Ge finally let go of her, and then took her soft jade hand: "Let's go down and have breakfast."
"Yes!" Song Ying responded meekly, and her beautiful baby face once again showed a bright and moving smile.
Half past seven in the morning.
Four girls had just walked out of the gate of Ningcheng University. The girl in blue who was walking at the front was beautiful and sexy, it was Han Xueru, and the other three were naturally her three roommates.
"Han Xueru, your boyfriend hasn't come yet?" The speaker was Deng Pingping, who almost died from poisoning after eating a red bean yesterday.
"I'll call and ask." Han Xueru looked around and didn't see Xiao Ge, so she took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call.
"Eh? Xiao Ge..." Deng Pingping suddenly shouted.
"Where?" Han Xueru asked quickly.
"Uh, it's not Xiao Ge, it's Xiao Ge's Kitchen. Look, there's a sign over there." Deng Pingping pointed with her finger, and then looked a little puzzled, "Strange, that seems to be a new one. It wasn't called that before.
That name, and that name is so weird, Xiao Ge’s kitchen? It can’t really be your Xiao Ge’s kitchen, right?”
"Wow, it's true. Look, isn't that Xiao Ge?" another girl yelled. This girl's name is Hu Xiaoyun. She is actually pretty, but there is a clear gap between her and Han Xueru.
"It's really Xiao Ge!" Deng Pingping was stunned, "He just walked out of that store."
"Let's go and have a look." The girl at the end of their dormitory suggested. This girl's name is Wu Meifang, but she looks quite ordinary, not beautiful, and she doesn't have a fragrant smell.
In fact, without Wu Meifang's suggestion, Han Xueru and Deng Pingping had already walked that way, and Hu Xiaoyun also followed, but Wu Meifang was left behind.
Xiao Ge had obviously seen Han Xueru at this moment and was walking towards her.
"This store doesn't belong to you, right?" Han Xueru walked up to Xiao Ge and asked.
"This is where I eat." Xiao Ge said with a smile.
"Do not enter private property unless you have permission?" Deng Pingping said to herself there, and then asked with some surprise: "Hey, Xiao Ge, aren't you opening a shop? Why don't you let others in?"
"Of course we're not opening a shop." Xiao Ge pointed to the sign, "Did you see it? This is my kitchen, just like your kitchen at home. Unless there are guests at home, otherwise, I just cook for myself.
Let’s eat.”
"Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Deng Pingping muttered.
Han Xueru was a little curious: "Is this really your kitchen? Why don't you take me in and have a look?"
"Well, let's do it next time. The interior is not fully decorated yet." Xiao Ge found a reason. Song Ying was inside, and he thought it would be better not to let Han Xueru see her for the time being.
"Oh, let's go next time. Let's go shopping first." Han Xueru didn't pay much attention. She naturally took Xiao Ge's arm and said, "Let's go to Ningcheng Square."
"Okay, okay, let's go and take the bus in front." Deng Pingping immediately agreed.
A group of five people came to the bus stop, and the No. 18 bus heading to Ningcheng Square happened to drive over. The five people got on the bus and took their seats. The bus quickly started. At this moment, Xiao Ge’s mobile phone
It rang again.
"Miss, is it so early?" Xiao Ge immediately answered the phone.
"Brother, have you read today's newspaper?" Xiao Jie's tone on the other end of the phone was a little strange.
"I don't even read the newspaper." Xiao Ge was a little puzzled, "Miss, is there any special news in the newspaper?"
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Jie was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Brother, Ye Mingfang committed suicide." (To be continued)