Xia Yang's heart tightened, and it became difficult to breathe.
Did he make her cry again?
"Okay, okay, stop crying. It's my fault."
Xia Yang hurriedly looked for tissues and touched two handfuls on his sky blue sweater.
Then I realized that the tissue was in grandma's gray woolen coat. I reached out to get it and unexpectedly found a ball of tissue in Zhu Yan's right hand.
He gently held her hand, and without any explanation, he raised it and tapped Zhu Yan's face.
Huh? The sudden warmth on her hand made Zhu Yan startled for a second. She lowered her head, only to see her right hand coming closer.
"A sneeze, a sneeze, a sneeze, ahem!"
The thick pepper instantly hit my nose, choking her and making her burst into tears.
What the hell, is there such a fool as you?
Zhu Yan shook off Xia Yang's hand, turned around, and wiped away her tears.
His uncle's, his grandma's, his seventh aunt and uncle's, almost choked her.
Meeting this shameless pretty boy is really unlucky!
"Zhu Yan, I, you, Zhu Yan, you, don't cry."
Xia Yang suddenly became incoherent. Why did she suddenly cry again?
It's been a year and a half and I haven't seen her cry, I've only seen her smile.
With a beautiful smile, the flowers around you become pale!
Ten years ago, he had never seen her cry, only saw her smile. That innocent and clean smile warmed his entire childhood and adolescence!
In the young boy's first love, a seed named Zhu Yan was quietly planted in his heart. Then, it gradually took root and sprouted, and a brilliant flower bloomed in his heart.
For the rest of my life, I must grow old slowly with her.
Just like in my ignorant childhood, holding her hand and walking slowly by the river!
Zhu Yan sniffed deeply.
He took a tissue with his left hand and wiped it on his face.
cry?
What does she have to cry about?
It was too late for her to be happy.
Goodbye!
Finally, it was time to take advantage of the situation.
Zhu Yan glanced left and right out of the corner of her eye, then raised her feet and walked forward to the left.
It’s not too late to throw the pepper away now. It won’t be too late to throw it away when we get to school.
"Boom."
Her vision went dark. What did she hit?
The tree is obviously at the rear right.
Zhu Yan raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and a sky blue came into view!
Huh? Look up.
I caught a glimpse of the faceless white face, magnified directly above the head, with a look of panic and a hint of tenderness sliding through his eyes?
"I'm sorry, Zhu Yan, it's my fault. I shouldn't have teased you."
Xia Yang's gentle voice came over in a low voice.
It's warm and moist, like mica cake in your mouth, it sounds very nice!
It sounded better than the scholar's voice just now.
Zhu Yan raised her head and looked at the clean and white face in front of her, without any acne marks or blackheads.
Suddenly I wanted to raise my hand and pinch it.
Those bright and clear eyes, like jet-black gems, reflected her image.
"Hiss!" Xia Yang took a breath of cold air, and the right side of his face suddenly hurt. In an instant, he started laughing again.
Hehe, Zhu Yan is touching his face!
Hehe, as long as she is happy.
As long as she doesn't cry, anything is fine.
Zhu Yan blinked slightly and looked away.
Damn it, why is this shameless pretty boy looking at her like that!
Glancing at it, I saw that my grandma’s left hand had been retracted under her gray woolen coat, her left hand!
She must be suffering from a demonic disease, but unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, she touched and pinched the pretty boy's face.
Well, it feels pretty good.
Zhu Yan glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and saw that the face of the pretty boy who had just been pinched was still covered in red marks.
Just like, just like.
Zhu Yan turned her head to the side, her ears feeling slightly warm.
Those two finger prints on that little white face were so vivid, just like two gorgeous red lips!
Xia Yang looked at the blushing Zhu Yan in front of him and was stunned for a millisecond. In an instant, his heart was filled with ups and downs.
Is Zhu Yan being shy?
Because I just touched his face?
The blushing look is so pretty!
As Confucius said, it is disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate.
What should I do? He also wants to touch me?
If you touch it, will you get beaten?
What if I cry?
What a stupid ass I am, I should have taken the opportunity to wipe my face just now and touch it.
No, no, Xia Yang blinked gently, this is the girl he likes, he can't just take advantage of her.
You can touch your little hand openly.
He glanced at his grandma's little hands under her gray woolen coat.
Xia Yang frowned slightly, he was indeed wearing too little!
The little hand that touched his face just now seemed a little cold.
Xia Yang reached out and held Zhu Yan's little hand under the woolen coat. It was indeed a little cold.
It's okay, he's here! He's a little stove!
Um?
Zhu Yanxing's eyes widened, and the sudden warmth from her hands made her lower her head and then immediately raise her head.
His own hands suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly those slender hands appeared, holding his own hands.
Damn it, who allowed this shameless pretty boy to hold her hand!
It's simply so shameless.
"Hold your hand and grow old together with me." Xia Yang said in a low voice, "Zhu Yan, I have liked you for a long time. You really don't remember me."
The gentle voice sounded instantly, making Zhu Yan startled. How long was it?
Ten years? Ten years ago, she didn’t remember his existence?
No, what did he just say? Hold your hand and grow old with me?!
Do you want to grow old slowly with her?
Oh my god, was she confessed?!
However, she seemed to smell the pepper again.
Damn Xia Yang!
"A sneeze, a sneeze, a sneeze, ahem!"
"Zhu Yan!" Xia Yang whispered, and naturally took Zhu Yan into his arms, "This way, it won't be too cold."
"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, cough!" Almost at the same time, Zhu Yan kept sneezing.
He was suddenly pulled by the pretty boy, and the pepper in his right hand was brought directly to his nose.
Damn it, this pretty boy has a grudge against her!
She just quietly took some pepper and ate instant noodles at night to add flavor. As for torturing her like this?
"Zhu Yan, let me take care of you for the rest of your life." Xia Yang's low voice sounded in his ears.
Rest of life?
"To be or his is a question worth g."
Suddenly something came into Zhu Yan's mind.
Whether it can survive now is already a big question.
Zhu Yan tried to move her right hand holding the pepper away from her nose, but found that she couldn't move?
His uncle's, his grandpa's, his seventh aunt and eighth uncle, he actually dared to hug her!
Tease her openly in public!
"Wow, it's so romantic." "I also want to find a boyfriend."
The sound of a flock of sparrows suddenly came over.
"There are no boyfriends here." A sweet voice came over clearly, "Xia Yang is Zhu Yan's boyfriend."
"What about him?" Someone became excited, "Liu Ruixuan, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Liu Ruixuan, you seem to like Zhu Yan, right?" "Wow, what a love triangle."
"I like her." Liu Ruixuan's gentle voice came over again, "But the beauty of a gentleman and an adult. Zhu Yan already has Xia Yang, so I quit half a year ago."
Ah? Now, Zhu Yan was a little confused, and she even forgot the smell of pepper.
When did she have Xia Yang?
Who has a love triangle?
She hasn't even fallen in love yet.
"Yes, Xia Yang and Zhu Yan are Jingyun's golden children, and they are known to the whole school." Lan Qingqing's sweet voice also drifted over.
Does the whole school know?
How come she doesn't know?
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment and sneezed twice more.
Could it be that she fell into a fake Jingyun?
Is this shameless pretty boy spreading rumors on campus?
No wonder, except for this pretty boy, no boys hang out in front of her.
Go to hell and take care of the rest of your life.
Zhu Yan raised her foot and swung it from side to side, then stomped hard on the pretty boy's foot...