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The night is slightly drunk, and the shadow of the moon is swaying.
After kissing Zhou Mingxu unconsciously, Qiao Yixi's body softened, she tilted her head, and fell asleep on his shoulder.
Only Zhou Mingxu froze there.
He originally thought that Qiao Yixi was shy or pretending to be dead, and planned to give her a step down, so he said: "you get up first."
There was no movement.
Zhou Mingxu called again: "Qiao Yixi?"
Still no response.
Only the sound of even breathing rang quietly beside his ears.
Zhou Mingxu's mood was very complicated for a moment, and he asked in disbelief: " fell asleep?"
This time there is a response.
Qiao Yixi twitched her mouth, and fell asleep with her pillow in another direction.
He understood.
When this drunk provoked him and kissed him, she was still calmly conquered by sleepiness, her head tilted, and her sleep was sweeter than shrimp dumpling
You may not even know what you just did.
She fell asleep?
Can she still sleep?
Why did she fall asleep?
The complicated feelings in his heart surged wantonly, and before he even had time to commemorate his poor first kiss, he had to devote all his thoughts to this drunk.
He lifted Qiao Yixi away from him, put her on the bed, and pressed the pillow under her head.
After seeing the little girl's sleeping face for a while, he resignedly went to fetch water, find a towel, and wipe her face.
Did he owe her in his previous life?
The towel was dipped in warm water, and it was spread directly on Qiao Yixi's face.
She was blinded with a "huh", stretched out her hand and swiped a few times as if she was drowning.
"Who spread pancake fruit on my face?"
Zhou Mingxu held the corner of the towel, uncovered the towel, and looked at her.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief in her dream: "Okay, you can add eggs."
Zhou Mingxu silently:
He really didn't know how to wipe someone else's face, he stopped and paused, paused and stopped, and only wiped her eyebrows for a long while.
Qiao Yixi is still dreaming of pancake fruit: "Put the crisps in."
The towel slid across the bridge of her nose, and the girl's skin was translucent and smooth, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, soaked in plump collagen, and it was translucent under the light.
He has big hands, one of which can almost cover half of her face.
With a towel, the thumb slid from her left cheek to her right cheek, and wiped her lips along the way.
Qiao Yixi licked her lips, and her pink lips were stained with glitter: "Sliced ??ham, meat floss, and tenderloin."
Zhou Mingxu's Adam's apple rolled.
In her dream, she should have taken her pancake fruit: "Thank you."
"Don't eat it." He frowned and said.
She didn't listen, the corners of her mouth clicked, with endless aftertaste.
As soon as he looked at her, the clip just now came to his mind again, falling like a feather, landing on his lips and heart, scratching slowly.
Void itch and restlessness.
Zhou Mingxu pressed his temple.
No, he can't stay here anymore, otherwise he thinks he might go crazy.
After leaving Qiao Yixi's room, he stood on the balcony to enjoy the breeze.
It happened that Xia Jiao was on the balcony picking someone's clothes with his claws, but he didn't care about it, so he didn't care.
Who knew that after leaving her room and facing the night breeze, the feeling of touch just became clearer.
It was the temperature and softness unique to a young girl, with a little bit of moist breath, the alcohol was surging and transpiring, spreading the fragrance in her hair.
There seemed to be a little vodka in her breath, and it slowly passed between his lips and teeth.
The girl's lips were as soft as spring jelly, pressing against the corners of his lips
He unconsciously raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth.
When he realized what he was doing, his fingers froze, and then he put his hand down.
Hell.
What are these things.
Zhou Mingxu took his clothes and went to take a bath, but in the mist, he couldn't forget what he wanted to forget, but it became clearer.
He went to bed, covered the quilt, turned on light music, forced himself to get rid of all distracting thoughts, and began to fall asleep.
The result was obviously, of course, insomnia.
&nZheng He, who was just about to play golf, passed by, so he had to drag Zhou Mingxu to see the excitement no matter what.
After finally squeezing in, Zheng He was amused when he heard the rules of the game, and stabbed Zhou Mingxu: "Qiao Yixi is inside, go and be her model!"
Zhou Mingxu refused without even thinking about it: "I won't go."
"Don't," Zheng He looked up, "Look how miserable those boys are. What if Qiao Yixi is beaten up after seeing the mirror? You have such a kind heart, who will go to hell if you don't go to hell?"
Zhou Mingxu looked over and probably knew the rules of the competition. Anyway, it was just makeup, and the girl's hands were busy on the boy's face.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that everyone has to suffer this.
Others are better, so let him bear it on behalf of others.
The "very nice" Zhou Mingxu stepped forward.
Due to too many people signing up, the initiative was handed over to Qiao Yixi and the others. After Shu Ran and Xiang Mu had selected their models, Qiao Yixi turned her head and saw that Zhou Mingxu was still standing in the crowd behind her.
The host said: "Choose one?"
She pointed at Zhou Mingxu.
Acquaintances, easy to start.
Zhou Mingxu came over and sat down in front of her.
There was a little restlessness in the crowd.
"Damn it, this No. 10 is sure to win, the model is so handsome, it looks good even with miso on her face."
"Why didn't I sign up, I fucking want to touch the handsome guy's face!"
Someone blindfolded Qiao Yixi, and the timer started.
She thought to herself that Zhou Mingxu's skin was so good, so she didn't need to apply liquid foundation, so she directly touched the box of honey powder cake, dipped the brush casually twice, and greeted his face.
The makeup effect of the honey powder is very weak, and it is usually used to set the makeup. She didn't even want to use this, but she was afraid that others would say that she was cheating, so she just added some casually.
After finishing the loose powder, she dabbed some eyebrow powder with her fingers, and touched Zhou Mingxu's eyebrows intuitively.
In fact, he doesn't need to change his eyebrows, but she still cares about following a process.
After finishing the eyebrows, she wanted to use concealer to cover the possible dullness at the corners of his mouth.
Although she didn't know if the corners of Zhou Mingxu's mouth were dark, she really didn't know what to do.
She touched his face back and forth, from the cheeks to the tip of the nose, from the corners of the eyes to the eyebrows. The soft touch already made him a little itchy, but when he was lost in thought, the girl's fingers touched his lips
At that moment, there seemed to be a few seconds of stillness, and he heard the sound of blood coagulating and then flowing back, accompanied by a crazy heart beating.
It was too fast, so fast that it made him feel unbelievable, and made him feel restless.
Zhou Mingxu stood up abruptly.
Qiao Yixi was stunned: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
He paused for a few seconds, unable to explain his abnormality, and then said after a while: "No I remembered that the faucet in my bedroom was not turned off."
Looking at the time, he said: "Wait for me for five minutes, I will be back soon."
In this way, the first model who escaped in the middle of the game was born.
There was an uproar around.
It took Zheng He a long time to react: "No, didn't you run out of water before you went out today?"
Zhou Mingxu entered the dormitory building at the fastest speed, and stood at a wide corner, hearing his heartbeat even more violently.
His heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't even deceive himself and others to comfort himself that it was just nervous.
At this time, some fragmentary memories came to my mind.
The initial care was because of the relationship between the parents, and he regarded her as a guest; the later care was because he regarded her as a friend, and as the relationship became closer, he should also think that those feelings were just an escalation of friendship.
It wasn't until this second that I realized that something had changed unconsciously.
Seeing that her eyes have changed, her mentality has also adjusted. If she misunderstands him, he will be irritable. If he loses his temper, he will worry if she is scared. If she is not happy, he will find a way to make her feel better. She is in a better mood. , He also raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.
He will be annoyed when other people give her courtesies, and she will feel satisfied when she chooses herself.
In an accident yesterday, she kissed him, and he obviously had a premonition of what would happen, but he didn't even move, and went straight to meet her.
It's like subconsciously expecting this to happen.
Belatedly, he was finally able to admit it.
He has already changed from taking her to play games, to wanting to play games with her, and finally to waiting for her to play games.
So it's not that I like playing games with her, it's
like her.
He likes her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; So it's not that I like playing games with her, it's
like her.
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