"I want to be your girlfriend." He heard the second sentence.
It sounded unreal in his ears.
Miao Jian let go of the hand holding his sleeve, put down her tiptoes, and stood on the ground again. She smiled at Shao Xinghan with crooked eyes. She smiled shyly and her face was a little red.
There is a faint glow under the setting sun.
Shao Xinghan looked a little crazy, his mind seemed to be stuck, his body was a little out of control, and thin beads of sweat broke out on his back.
"Miao Miao..." He murmured and reached out to touch Miao Jian's face.
Miao Jian swallowed her saliva and looked at the hand he stretched out towards her, feeling anxious in her heart.
Shao Xinghan's hand gently touched Miao Jian's face, then took it back and took a deep breath. His movements were not obvious, but Miao Jian could clearly feel his nervousness.
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Miao Jian didn't understand why Shao Xinghan still stood there and did nothing except touching her face. After that, the two of them stood still and did each other.
Nothing feels comfortable.
No matter how shy a person is, he must at least have some restraint. The other party has taken the initiative and made his intentions very obvious, but he still acts like a piece of wood.
Miao Jian went back to the small villa with a lot of anger. The plan she had made with Shao Xinghan to stay at Shao's house for a few days was in vain. She was so angry that she couldn't think of anything. In short, she didn't want to stay in the Miao family.
The Shao family didn't even want to go. The only place she could go was the small villa that Shao Xinghan bought for her.
In fact, she didn't want to come back here, but she had no place to go, so she made do and came back.
Shao Xinghan kept following Miao Jian, silent and silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Miao Jian didn't want to pay attention to him. When she got to the lawn of the villa, she asked Shao Xinghan to go back. Shao Xinghan hesitated and did not leave.
"You should go back, it's so cold." Miao Jian said and went into the villa without even looking back.
Shao Xinghan did not step up to hold Miao Jian, but just watched Miao Jian gradually leave.
Miao Jian entered the courtyard of the villa and looked back. No one was there. Miao Jian bit her back molar and chopped hard into the ground.
This is not the case in novel plots. Usually after the male protagonist confesses his love to the female protagonist, the female protagonist blushes shyly and hesitates to answer. Then the male protagonist kisses her domineeringly, and then
Then the male and female protagonists lived a sweet life without shame or shame.
But Shao Xinghan is not like this at all!
The person who is always active is Miao Jian, the person who expresses his feelings is Miao Jian, and the person who is always passive is Shao Xinghan.
The more Miao Jian thought about it, the angrier she became. She took the key and opened the door. She kicked a pair of slippers from the side and put them on angrily. The key hanging on the tip of her finger shook so hard that she suddenly fell to the ground. The key made a crisp metallic sound when it landed on the ground.
The harsh sound blasted into Miao Jian's ears.
She regained her sense, picked up the key with her slippers on, walked to the table calmly and put the key on the table.
Miao Jian took out her mobile phone from her pocket and put it on the table. She looked at the time. It was past seven o'clock. It was completely dark outside and the lights in the whole city were on.
The mobile interface is very clean and there is not a single message.
Miao Jian felt inexplicably irritable. She wanted to take a bath and then have a good sleep. She would start her wonderful winter vacation life tomorrow.
Hot water flowed down from the top of her head. Miao Jian felt the hot water shower and thought about the scene just now.
After she said those two sentences just now, she clearly noticed that Shao Xinghan had an emotional change. He tried his best to suppress it, but the emotions still flowed out.
But why? He just touched her face and said nothing except calling her.
Then, why is there no more?
She had already taken such a big step, why was he still standing still?
The more Miao Jian thought about it, the more irritated she became. She wiped a handful of wet hair scattered on her face and began to take a shower seriously.
Shao Xinghan returned to Shao's house. He walked for a long time. When he couldn't walk anymore, he stopped a car. Sitting in the car, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a lighter and was about to light it.
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"Sir, you are not allowed to smoke in the car." The driver reminded me in a friendly manner.
Shao Xinghan's hand holding the lighter paused, and he bit the cigarette in his mouth with his teeth, leaving a little tooth mark on the cigarette.
He put back his cigarette and said "OK", and the car became calm again.
After a while, the driver probably couldn't stand Shao Xing's cold expression anymore. He said in a relaxed tone: "Young people, troubles often arise. There are many ways to relieve stress. It doesn't have to be...
smokes."
Shao Xinghan didn't speak as he listened, looking out the window. The lights on the streets in the city fell back in clusters.
The driver was getting older and had experienced a lot. Seeing Shao Xinghan's silent look, he couldn't help but want to enlighten him. Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't hold back.
"Smoking, although it relieves stress, is not a good solution after all. You are still young, so you can do some exercise, running, etc., which are good ways to relieve stress." The driver continued.
Shao Xinghan still didn't speak, he was still looking out the window.
The driver felt that what he said might not be right, so others ignored him at all. He thought about not saying anything. He was embarrassed to speak alone. Looking at the depressed face of the over-mature teenager sitting behind him,
He pursed his lips. Who in this world didn't have any troubles, so he just had to hold on for a while and get over it.
The driver didn't say anything else. He concentrated on driving, then made a turn in a place and stopped.
Shao Xinghan took out the money from his bag and handed it to the driver, and said in a calm voice: "Thank you."
The driver took the money and was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Thank you for what you are doing, young man. I'm still young. I haven't done anything annoying yet. Don't worry about it. It will get over eventually."
Shao Xinghan nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, waving to the driver in the rearview mirror. The driver noticed that he was waving, and turned around to wave to Shao Xinghan enthusiastically.
As soon as he got out of the car, a strong cold wind was blowing, which made the hairs on the hair stand on end. Shao Xinghan wrapped his clothes tightly, touched his hands in his pockets, and took out his mobile phone.
It's almost nine o'clock.
Shao Xinghan looked at the phone interface and clicked on the dialog box with Miao Jian, which also displayed their last chat history.
Every time we chatted, it was Miao Jian who found the topic, and he would just respond with "hmm" or "ok" or something like that. Miao Jian didn't tire of it and would come to see him every few days.
The last chat record is still there, and the last message was sent by Miao Jian. She sent an emoticon, with a cute cartoon character blowing a kiss, which looked a bit funny.
For some reason, Shao Xinghan felt a little lonely looking at this emoticon, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he felt dull pain inch by inch.