Chapter 291: Who is not a **** (64)

Jiao Yang's eyes were red, and she complained aggrievedly. All in all, he was unreasonable and did not forgive others, crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

Qi Ziyan has never faced the situation in front of him. In the past, when facing those girls, he didn't even have the interest to pay more attention to them or talk to them. But now, seeing Jiaoyang's red eyes, still because he had suffered a great grievance, he panicked all of a sudden.

"Jiaoyang, that's not the case. I didn't. I didn't repel you from touching me. I like you too, that's true."

"You just have it!"

Jiao Yang felt even more aggrieved, she lowered her head, as if she was about to cry in a second.

Qi Ziyan grasped her hand helplessly: "Then tell me, how can you be willing to believe what I say?"

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth curled up, the mood of success was fleeting in a second, and in the next moment she had an expression on the verge of tears: "Unless, unless, you hug me, or let me hug you. Hold it for ten seconds, You don't have the feeling of trying to push me away, so I forgive you. You said you like me, and I want to verify this and see if it's true. "

Qi Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, and finally nodded under her gaze.

"That"

He just wanted to ask whether it was he hugging her or she hugging herself.

The next second, Jiao Yang has already opened her arms and hugged him.

Qi Ziyan froze all of a sudden.

It was an unprecedented wonderful feeling, the little girl was nestled in his arms, her head was also small, and her cheeks were soft, sticking to his chest, with her arms wrapped around his waist.

At this moment, he heard a violent heartbeat from his chest, which became louder and louder, and there was also a "buzzing" sound in his mind.

Qi Ziyan lowered his head and looked at the little guy in his arms.

At this moment, I couldn't help but want to reach out and push her further into my arms.

Qi Ziyan couldn't help but want to laugh.

So. How could she feel that it would be a lie for him to say that she liked it?

This is obviously the most sincere truth in this world.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

They didn't bother to count, they didn't know how long, or maybe it was ten seconds, Jiao Yang withdrew her hand and let him go.

Then put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile.

"You have passed the test, it seems that what you said is true."

Qi Ziyan was stunned for a while, and felt a little lost when she left his embrace.

However, he lowered his head, met her eyes, and still couldn't help laughing.

Of course, if it is fake, it will be exchanged. No, it will not be exchanged if it is fake.

The takeaway ordered was delivered quickly, Jiaoyang ate a few mouthfuls casually, Qi Ziyan wanted her to eat more, but persuasion was useless.

I had no choice but to sit on the sofa, and after the meal, I threw the leftover takeaway into the trash can.

After resting for a few minutes, Qi Ziyan couldn't help but picked up the book in front of him and began to read it.

Jiao Yang couldn't help curling her lips when she saw the densely packed notes on his paper.

I have to say, are all Xueba so introverted? But she didn't understand, she was already a top student, why was she still so introverted? Could it be that he really loves studying so much and has no other fun?

Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows, and immediately thought of something bad.

She looked at Qi Ziyan with his legs folded, looking down at his book seriously, and approached him unknowingly, but he didn't realize it.

The whole body sat on his lap, then stretched out her hands, hugged his waist tightly, and continued to bury her head in his arms with peace of mind.

Compared to Jiao Yang, Qi Ziyan was completely frozen in place at this moment, his body numb.

But thinking of Jiaoyang's reaction when he was sad just now, he still lowered his head forbearance, and continued to look at the book in his hand without saying anything.

He couldn't make Jiao Yang sad anymore.

Jiao Yang looked at his reaction with satisfaction, and saw that he didn't push her away, so she rubbed her arms even more aggressively, and then wrapped her arms around his slender waist.

Qi Ziyan froze completely, and even the hand holding the textbook trembled slightly.

He bit his lip and looked at the mirror on one side. In the scene in the mirror, the boy and the girl were both wearing custom-made school uniforms, sitting on the sofa cuddling each other, and their gestures were extremely intimate.

Qi Ziyan subconsciously thinks that this should not be the case. They agreed before that they would not fall in love early, but they just showed their hearts and accompanied each other to study hard, and then went to their future together

And now, it's obviously crossed the line.

Qi Ziyan bit his lip, and was having a violent psychological struggle in his heart. He knew that Jiao Yang might be unhappy, but he finally made up his mind and said, "Jiao Yang, we can't fall in love early."

"I knew."

Unexpectedly, Jiao Yang calmly raised her head, met his eyes, and winked playfully.

"I don't want to fall in love with Ziyan, don't worry. I'm just tired, so I want a hug from you, like a friend, like a relative."

It turned out to be like this, he misunderstood.

Qi Ziyan nodded clearly.

Thinking of Jiaoyang staying abroad alone, she is also a girl, lonely and helpless. She has no sense of security and longs for a warm hug, so it should be.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and thought for a while with his eyelashes drooping.

Put down the book in his hand, stretch out his arms silently, and hug her back.

The moment Qi Ziyan hugged Jiaoyang, she suddenly raised her head without warning, and kissed him lightly on his pale lips.

It was really just a kiss like a superficial kiss.

Qi Ziyan looked at her in astonishment, his eyes widened slightly.

Jiao Yang was also looking at him.

The eyes are dark and big, maybe because of the short distance, those eyes that are always bright, don't see light.

The next second, she suddenly raised her head again, wrapped her arms around his neck, aimed at his lips, and kissed him deeply.

He seemed to have arrived in another world, unknowingly and uncontrollably attracted, fascinated, crazy, and fallen for her.

That night, their kiss on the sofa, until the next day at school, still fascinated and unforgettable for him.

Qi Ziyan raised his hand in a daze, and touched his lips with his fingertips. The memories of last night flooded into his mind again like a flood.

Although it was just a kiss.

But it was also his first kiss.

Thinking of what happened that night, when he touched her lips and kissed her, Qi Ziyan's cheeks turned red again uncontrollably.

Thinking of seeing her again later today, I couldn't help but feel my heart pounding.

The boy turned his eyes to the empty seat beside him, and he couldn't tell whether he was looking forward to it or feeling lonely.

She hasn't come yet.

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