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Ruan Xing blushed, Jiang He's voice was really magnetic, like a deep string, gently playing with his ears, making people itch from the base of his ears to the bottom of his heart.
In the deep purple sky, the milk tea shop shines with moonlight, falling in Ruan Xing¡¯s eyes. Ruan Xing twisted his hands together, raised a smile on his cherry-red lips, and the charming look in his eyes was like a fox turned into spirit.
"What are you sleeping on?" Ruan Xing stood on tiptoes and said in Jiang He's ear, "Graves are for people to sleep on."
If you change the order of the verbs, the meaning will be completely different.
Ruan Xing took half a step back and licked his lips. His soft lips became increasingly shiny, like cherries that had just been washed under the water. I don't know if Ruan Xing did it on purpose. She raised her head, hooked her slightly slanted collar with her pale pink fingers, and straightened it.
That collarbone is as delicate as a work of art.
Jiang He suddenly felt a little hot in his heart.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
??????????????? By coincidence, the queue suddenly ended up with the two of them at this moment. Ruan Xing turned around, resting his elbows on the white table. The sleeves of his wide school uniform slipped off, revealing his slender arms. She raised a polite smile and spoke clearly in a clear voice: "Two cups of boba milk tea, very sweet, ice it. Thank you."
The young lady who collected the money was a stranger, but she looked very friendly. She was not as cold and impatient as some clerks. She asked softly: "It's very sweet, a little bit sweet."
"Don't be afraid of sweetness."
Ruan Xing shook her head. Her ponytail became a little loose at night, and a few strands of broken hair fell down. She looked more gentle, and the aggressive feeling of beauty became lighter. She paid and took the receipt, turned her head, reflecting the light of the milk tea shop, her pale pink eye sockets were slightly sunken, with a very light sheen.
It was as if the little fox just now was not her.
If it weren¡¯t for the entrance of the milk tea shop and there were people queuing up behind it, Jiang He would really like to rub Ruan Xing into his arms under this summer wind and taste whether this little girl is sweet or spicy.
After getting milk tea, the two of them walked on the street. Today seemed to be much more lively than usual. Jiang He took off his school uniform jacket, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and unconsciously touched the lighter.
"I have a fucking girl next to me, and you still smoke?" Ruan Xing saw it with sharp eyes. She raised her milk tea cup and shook it in front of Jiang He, "As a person, don't be too social, be a cute little girl. boy."
Jiang He laughed, but his face remained expressionless.
It¡¯s just that there is no sense of distance as before.
Ruan Xing walked in front of Jiang He, and the colorful lights in the city seemed to be embedded in her body. Every step she took was filled with brilliance.
Jiang He twitched the corners of his lips, feeling his heart become lighter.
¡°Forget it, stop bitching, bitches.
When they reached the place where the two separated, Ruan Xing was about to turn around and say goodbye, but his nose almost hit Jiang He's chest.
"You scared me to death." Ruan Xing stepped back, "I almost lost my nose, which is praised to be as straight as a foreigner's, with you."
"Send you back." Jiang He whispered.
This answer was beyond Ruan Xing's expectation. She glared and her expression returned to its original state. Ruan Xing shrugged: "Doing charity? Let me enjoy such good treatment."
Jiang He didn't speak. He raised his head and looked at the flashing red pedestrian street lights. He raised his head, the lines of his neck were smooth, and even the protruding Adam's apple stood out in a sexy way. He wore a monotonous school uniform with short sleeves, which locked in some of his hormonal aura. What would it look like if you took off your school uniform?
The green light is on.
Two people walked side by side on the zebra crossing.
In a prosperous area like this, traffic control is very good, and there will be no serious traffic chaos. Ruan Xing feels more at ease when crossing the road. She approached Jiang He and asked angrily: "Hey, are you attracted to me?"
Jiang He just opened his mouth¡ª¡ª
"Didi-di¡ª¡ª!"
It¡¯s the sound of a car horn.
A car sped by and was about to turn right.
Jiang He's eyes darkened, he grabbed Ruan Xing's wrist, strode away, and dodged the car turning right.
Ruan Xing looked at her wrist. The place where Jiang He grabbed her was glowing white, which showed how hard Jiang He had just grabbed her. As soon as the shock subsided, Ruan Xing calmed his breathing and continued walking.
"Thank you." Ruan Xing said softly.
Jiang He pushed back the broken hair from his forehead: "The second time."??The crane raised his head.
Ruan Xing lowered his head and carefully selected among the strawberries.
Her eyelashes looked like fluffy little fans in the moonlight, and she pursed her pink lips.
The two wet hands touched together among the strawberries.
After a burst of warmth, it quickly popped open.
The tip of your nose is wrapped in a sweet smell.
The lingering sweetness of the milk tea is still there, and there is a hint of sweetness like strawberry.
During the whole process, the two people did not speak, and they tacitly created a quiet summer night.
Each pink strawberry fills half the bag.
Jiang He said it was good to settle the bill.
A bag of strawberries shines under the street lamp.
Jiang He stretched the bag in front of Ruan Xing.
"What?" Ruan Xing looked confused. She thought it was Jiang He who wanted to eat strawberries, and she was a strawberry lover who helped to choose. She was just helping others.
"I bought it for you." Jiang He said solemnly.
"Why did you buy it for me?" Ruan Xing waved his hand, "I thought you wanted to eat it, so you can eat it yourself."
"I want you to eat." Jiang He said.
Because you like it.
??If you said it accidentally, I will also remember it.
Under the streetlight, Ruan Xing had a bag of pink feelings in his hand.
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