Ye Qingan has always felt that he is a clumsy person, but he didn't expect the boy in front of him to be even more stupid than himself, he fell to the ground on all fours, and hit the ground with his face directly, but fortunately, the schoolbag was padded under his body, and he shouldn't fall too badly.
For the first time, Ye Qing'an had emotions similar to crying and laughing from the depths of his heart.
"Are you alright?"
she squatted down, thinking about whether to pull the boy up, but hesitated for two seconds but didn't reach out.
Jiang Yihuai also stood next to him in surprise, and muttered in a low voice: "How did you fall, it won't be a porcelain touch?"
As soon as she said this, she joked, and the boy on the ground rubbed the bridge of his nose and climbed up, his nose flushed.
Lu Chen bared his teeth and squinted, "I'll go and go, it hurts me to death."
As soon as the words fell, he looked at Ye Qing'an in the direction of his gaze.
The girl's gaze fell on him, and after a slight pause, she immediately looked away.
She was tall, with thin and narrow shoulders, and a pair of apricot eyes blinking.
The long hair is casually and softly draped over the shoulders, with a faint sheen.
When the breeze blows, a few strands flutter in the air.
Clean and fresh breath.
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment.
His throat was dry, and he swallowed.
The roommate next to him patted him on the shoulder, and then he came to his senses.
"Why is the third child in a daze" The roommate shook the cigarette ash, shook his hair, and glanced at Ye Qingan up and down.
Lu Chen's chin was raised slightly, ignoring his roommate, but kept staring at Ye Qingan and said, "You."
Ye Qing'an frowned and frowned: "" Lu Chen took a deep breath: "What's your name?"
Jiang Yihuai next to him laughed, "You don't want our Qing'an contact information." ” Lu Chen's face turned red suddenly, and he scratched his head at a loss: "But, is it okay?"
Jiang Yihuai: "" She stared at Lu Chen's face incredulously, there was such an upright person in this world.
Ye Qingan was a little uncomfortable by the people next to Lu Chen, and when he saw that he was fine, he pulled Jiang Yihuai's cuffs and left.
Along the way, Jiang Yihuai was talking about the boy who was knocked down just now.
"I just said it casually, he actually took it seriously, wow, the brain circuit is quite strange."
Jiang Yihuai said: "But our Qing'an is really good-looking, if I knock down others, I will probably be killed, hahaha."
Ye Qingan smiled helplessly: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say."
"Tsk, it's really a world of faces."
Jiang Yihuai sighed.
Coming out of the supermarket, the weather that had just been sunny suddenly became gloomy, and huge dark clouds hung over the city, and a cold wind whistled over.
After Ye Qingan and Jiang Yihuai separated at the gate of the community, they saw Fu Sinian.
He lazily leaned against the door of the unit, the fire on his fingertips lit up.
Ye Qing'an's footsteps paused: "Why are you here."
Almost subconsciously, she frowned: "It's not good to smoke all the time."
Fu Sinian snuffed out the cigarette.
He smiled a little nonchalantly: "Okay."
He greeted him and raised his hand to take Ye Qing'an.
The familiar smell soothed a lot of depression in his heart, and Fu Sinian said lazily: "You have been angry with me for the past two days, and you haven't seen me."
It sounds a bit coquettish.
However, with a temperament like Fu Sinian, Ye Qingan really couldn't imagine what he looked like when he was coquettish.
She pursed her lips.
The eyelids moved and wanted to say no, but in fact, it didn't take long, plus Jiang Yihuai would look for her to go out from time to time.
She just came back from the supermarket.
But the words came to the lips. was swallowed by her again, no matter how you look at it, Fu Sinian didn't come to ask for an explanation.
"I miss you."
Fu Sinian rubbed her head, and the palm of her hand was soft.
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His gaze was much gentler, and his laughter was low: "What should I do, I think about panic when I don't see him for a day."
"Have you eaten at night?"
Ye Qingan said: "Not yet" It's only a few o'clock.
Although the weather looked like evening when it was cloudy, it was actually only three o'clock in the afternoon.
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes: "I'm hungry."
Righteous words.
Ye Qingan said, "You haven't had lunch yet."
Fu Sinian smiled: "No."
The sentient water is full. ” The tips of Ye Qing'an's ears were hot, and he pretended not to hear the meaning of his words, "I still have bags of instant noodles here, you can go cook and eat them." ” "Okay."
After entering the house, Ye Qingan went to cook instant noodles first.
The water gurgled on, and she hit a poached egg into it.
Soon, the aroma of noodles evaporated along the mist and filled the room.
When Ye Qingan came out of the kitchen, he only saw the light in the bathroom on.
She didn't think much about it, so she went over and knocked on the door: "Fu Sinian noodles, I'll cook them for you and put them on the table."
Before he could finish speaking, suddenly the door in front of him was opened.
A white arm reached out, grabbed her wrist, and jerked her in.
He had probably just washed his hair, his upper body was clean, his strong chest was smooth, and he was getting whiter and fairer under the lamp, and his shoulders were broad.
Rumo's hair dripped down the neck and left a watermark.
Moisture fills the bathroom.
The mirror behind him was covered with a layer of white mist, and the figures of the two were vaguely reflected, which was not real.
His handsome face flushed slightly.
There was her shallow figure in her dark eyes.
Ye Qingan was pressed against the wall with one hand by him, and a large piece of wet was behind her, she bit her lip tightly, her eyes were shining, and she stared at him for a moment.
Fu Sinian was tickled by her eyes.
After a slight pause, he hooked his lips and lowered his voice: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"
Very hoarse.
He lifted his leg and moved a little closer.
Ye Qing'an's height is also tall among girls, but compared to Fu Sinian, it is like shrinking in his arms.
His clean, slender fingers ran across the tips of her ears.
Sticking into the back of his head.
He snatched her up.
The lip flap was imprinted on her lips, soft and cold.
Ye Qing'an was a little flustered, she wanted to withdraw, but her feet seemed to be sticky, and she couldn't move a bit.
She opened her eyes, Fu Sinian's face was right in front of her, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his fingertips gently rubbing against the back of her ears.
A crispy and numb feeling poured out, and Ye Qingan put his hands in front of him, looking resolute.
Through the thin layer of clothes, she could clearly feel the scorching temperature around Fu Sinian's body.
Suddenly, something soft suddenly burst into her mouth, with a crisp breath.
He licked her lips gently, an undercurrent welled up between his eyes, his snorts intertwined, and the atmosphere became very ambiguous.
His palm slashed across the corner of her coat and into the side of her waist.
Ye Qingan shuddered.
This reaction seemed to amuse him, Fu Sinian smiled shallowly, and opened up some distance between the two, his palms were moist and hot, and the touch in his hands was slippery.
Ground.
Fu Sinian let go of her, and before Ye Qing'an could catch her breath, she was held in his arms.
His arms wrapped firmly around her waist and placed her on the edge of the sink in three steps and two steps.
Behind him is a huge bust-shaped mirror.
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Fu Sinian was extremely patient, and he bullied her little by little, priing open her lips.
Due to Ye Qing'an's surprise just now, this time her lips were tightly closed.
The hand he slipped into behind her and stroked it gently, and Ye Qing'an relaxed his guard.
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and sighed.
Boys and girls are a little more immature in terms of kissing.
After a while, Ye Qingan felt dizzy.
Her lips and tongue gradually began to respond, led by Fu Sinian.
Green and rusty.
A kiss ends.
Thin kisses fell to her shoulders and neck, and Fu Sinian's lips and tongue seemed to be deliberate, slowly and delicately licking the place where her collarbone had been bitten by him.
The crispy numbness feels like electricity.
Ye Qing'an knew too little about feelings, and he was already at a loss for such a strange feeling.
It's like the whole person is stuck in a quagmire and can't break free from it.
She gasped deeply.
Ye Qing'an's eyebrows were lowered.
"Noodles, noodles are getting cold" She almost bit her tongue.
Fu Si Nian was a meal.
Silence for this time.
Ye Qing'an calmed his breathing.
She knew that she shouldn't have acquiesced to Fu Si Nian kissing her, hugging her, and doing some overly intimate acts again and again.
But the words of refusal stuck in her throat like a fish bone, making it uncomfortable for her to swallow or spit it out.
"Yes."
Fu Sinian replied lightly.
He said he would never force her.
Ye Qingan believed that he would do what he said, so she was not afraid that Fu Sinian would do something to her by force.
Probably because he is Fu Sinian.
Disdain to do such a thing.
Nor could she explain where that trust came from.
Ye Qing'an narrowed his eyes.
After Fu Sinian ate, he carefully put away the dishes and chopsticks and left.
During this period, they didn't say a word, Ye Qingan shrank on the sofa and looked at his back before leaving, and suddenly felt a little stuffy.
She rarely had such emotions, so she secretly asked Jiang Yihuai.
However, she concealed the bathroom incident, and only said that she didn't like Fu Sinian to be very close to her.
Jiang Yihuai quickly sent the video.
It's almost time to turn off the lights in the bedroom, Jiang Yihuai is putting on a mask while chatting with her: "Poof, Fu Sinian is not your childhood sweetheart."
"It's a childhood sweetheart."
Ye Qing'an said.
Jiang Yihuai maintained the stiffness on his face: "I thought you were already together, or almost together."
You don't know the way he looks at you, it's literal. ” Ye Qingan really didn't pay attention to what Fu Sinian looked like when he looked at her, but he always liked to put his hands in his pockets and watch her not far behind her.
"How to say, the feeling of possessions."
Ye Qing'an propped his hand on his chin.
Pursed her lips.
When classes are held the next day.
Jiang Yihuai went to breakfast with her, and when he arrived at the door of the classroom, he suddenly slapped her arm, looking like he wanted to say something.
Ye Qing'an glanced at her suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"
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"The Boy" Ye Qingan swept around the classroom.
Most of the faces are unfamiliar, and the other half is both unfamiliar and familiar.
She doesn't have much of an impression of most people.
"The one you tripped over yesterday" Ye Qingan wanted to say that it wasn't her who tripped yesterday, it was the boy who hit her foot by himself.
But obviously Jiang Yihuai didn't care about this matter at the moment, she followed Jiang Yihuai's line of sight, and sure enough, she saw a boy looking at her.
It seems to be this face.
The moment Lu Chen saw Ye Qing'an, he unconsciously smiled, but when he saw the other party's dazed expression, he collapsed his face again.
No, she doesn't know him anymore.
Lu Chen felt that his face was still very recognizable.
His appearance is not like that of traditional Chinese, the bridge of his nose is higher than most people, his facial features are deeper, and his eyes are light brown.
Just when he wanted to stand up.
Ye Qing'an was already sitting far away from him. gd1806102: