this life is waiting

Chapter 56

It's not that I wasn't surprised, He Cheng said all those things word by word, I didn't know what expression to give back to her other than being surprised.

This can't help but remind me a lot. There was indeed such an incident two years ago, but the deskmate I remembered quietly listened carefully and didn't talk much, which was completely different from the current He Cheng.

At the moment I am leaning against the wall, the cold wall is against my arm, dissipating part of my body heat, she gave me a short skirt before going out, it seems that after that time, she especially likes me wearing a skirt reads;.

Today's skirt is sky blue, not above the knee, with straps and a tube top. It's hard for me to imagine that she would have such a dress.

I have a neutral attitude towards skirts, but pants are obviously more convenient in life. Although this convenience is not easy to explain, what exactly do I want to make pants look convenient, but everyone says it is convenient, so it is convenient.

After all, for things like pants, safety pants will not be seen when the wind blows.

And she is just simple short-sleeved heating pants, just like the first time I saw her at the school gate, her long white legs make people drool.

This kind of long legs is too dangerous, really too dangerous!How about coming back and sucking a big strawberry on her lap, so she can wear long pants and no one will look in our direction on the street.

Inhale a heart, and if you fail, inhale a plum blossom on this basis.

Wow, I'm so smart and wretched.

After her story was told, we had stood face to face for 5 minutes, which was a tacit rest time, although we didn't know what to rest for.She looked at me occasionally, and occasionally at the wall behind me, and my eyes wandered randomly.

I always feel that I need to give her a summary. This summary does not need to be long, but it must be precise, just like when someone tells you about your past, you give her a hmm.This is a bit bad.But then I thought about it, maybe I really couldn't say anything substantive.

Hey, it is the most difficult thing to figure out other people's minds.

So for the next 2 minutes, I held back my heart for a long time, reached out to hold the wrist of the hand she put in her pocket casually, and looked at her.

"Sorry." I said.

The stomach growled loudly.

This sentence of sorry is actually very sincere, even more sincere than that sentence of thank you, but because of the unpleasant cry just now, it seems that this sorry is particularly funny.

Suddenly funny.

I looked at her with a mournful face, believing that she understood me. I was sorry not because I wanted to eat, but because I apologized for my past and present memories.

But she smiled, looked up at me and asked, "I'm sorry for what?"

This person definitely did it on purpose. She clearly wanted to hear how sensational things can come out of my mouth. If so, then.

"I'm sorry for my ignorance at that time, I'm sorry for my ruthlessness, I'm sorry that I forgot you like that, forgot your obsession, and forgot your infatuation."

After I finished speaking, I admired myself very much. This is like a lyrics, which is catchy.

Sure enough, she smiled softly, reached out and pinched my chin: "I'm very sorry." After saying this, she moved closer: "How can I make it up?"

I was caught off guard* and I was taken aback, I wasn't ready yet.

Half a second later, I immediately entered the state, looked at her sideways, smiled at her in a charming way, shrugged my shoulders, and tilted my head, so that my hair swept over my shoulders.

I blinked: "How can I make up for it?"

Imaginary expressions and movements can always make me lustful. After doing these, I almost fell into my own charm and couldn't control myself. I felt that I was so beautiful. Such a beautiful Zhou Xiaoyi must have made He Cheng unable to control it!

After watching my series of pretentiousness, He Cheng laughed again, pinched my chin and put down my hand, and said softly: "Let's go, go eat."

Oh reads;.

Ok.

You can see that she really couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to eat it.

The distance between people is always magical, and this magic has nothing to do with the time of knowing each other.We exchanged the past, exchanged experience, and understood each other's character through all kinds of stories, which always made people feel pulled in.

Before He Cheng told me these things, I just liked her, very simply, and wanted to be with her forever, but now, this liking contains too many things.

There are my ignorance, my ruthlessness, my forgetfulness and her infatuation.

I was brainwashed by the story to say such nasty words, let me eat stinky tofu to calm down.

Because I went out late, it was already 11 o'clock at night after dinner.

There was a light blue light under the wooden plank road by the river. We walked on it hand in hand. It was sparsely populated, not like it was crowded after dinner.

I tapped the back of her hand once and for all, and played with her thumb occasionally, thinking that her hands could write characters exactly like mine, thinking of peeling oranges for me with her hands, thinking of her These hands helped me button the buttons, thinking that her hands were still inserted into my...

omg what was i thinking...

Thinking of her hands still in my hair!

Thinking too deeply, my hands trembled in fright, and she subconsciously pinched my hand and pulled it on her body.

So in order to cover up the thought just now, I twisted my feet on purpose, and then smiled at her.

After she helped me, she glanced at the ground and asked, "Did you fall on the ground?"

I:……

Indeed...it's unbelievable...

Why do you think He Cheng understands me so well? From the beginning to now, all my small thoughts are fully revealed in front of her. I think it is because she is too mature, or because I have become childish in front of her.

For example, I just bought a cup of white beard, she looked at me with special meaning, as if she could see through me.

For the time being, this deep meaning can be interpreted as my self-indulgence. After all, when you plan to do something sneaky, you will always think that the whole world has discovered it.

After I walked a few steps with my drink in hand, she glanced faintly and said, "Will the white beard fall off after shaking for a long time?"

After the words fell, I immediately picked up the bag, held it in my hands and turned to look at her, and said weakly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

She laughed: "What do I think of you?"

I swallowed: "You look like you want to grab my drink!"

I don't know why I suddenly said such a sentence, which is even more incredible than the flat ground fall just now. In fact, my initial idea was to find a place with beautiful scenery and open the lid to drink.

This kind of drink will stick a circle of white beard on your lips. After sticking it, you must pretend not to know it. When the other party says you have something on your mouth, you must act very confused.

Keep your eyes wide open!maximum!Looking at each other, said softly: "Huh?"

Then you will receive a very doting look, and then, the owner who gave the doting look will bow his head and kiss you, and lick your white beard clean by the way.

Regarding the follow-up, you can choose to bow your head shyly, or you can choose to hook the other party for a fierce kiss.

But Murphy's Law tells you that what you think in your heart will never come true.

Besides, I also said such a stupid thing.

I swallowed, and heard her laugh and said, "Am I such a person?"

I can't laugh or cry.

I also know that you are not such a person.

So He Cheng, what's wrong with Zhou Xiaoyi, why did you find such a mentally handicapped...

The only one who can save the atmosphere is myself. I hooked the drink with my finger, because my palm was cold after holding the cup. I lifted it and put it directly on her neck, and she looked back at me.

I laughed: "Is it comfortable?"

She bit her lower lip, took advantage of my inattention, grabbed the drink in my hand, and mercilessly stuck it directly on my back.

So in the middle of the night, Zhou Xiaoyi let out a terrifying scream, followed by dogs barking on the river bank.

She held the drink in her hand, dripping from the melting ice cubes, looked at me who had already jumped a long way and said, "Is it comfortable?"

My beautiful, generous, intelligent and kind-hearted He Cheng!

There was no point in laughing but it made my stomach hurt from laughing, while keeping her from attacking me again.After all, happiness has nothing to do with age. You said how old we are, but we can still chase each other on this long plank road, without any effort.

At the beginning, I laughed at the catch-up game when I was a child, but now what should I laugh at? Is it me who is in love, or we who are in love and don’t know what children are.

She strode towards me, and I hurried to the other side, and within a few steps, she stopped me and hugged me.

What a failure, I laughed so hard that my legs were weak, and I ran too fast and was choked by saliva, and now I can't break free from her shackles. I turned to look at her, but this position was too difficult, so I immediately softened my tone and coughed. Say, "I was wrong I was wrong I was wrong really really really."

She laughed, and finally let me go: "It's fine if I'm wrong."

The wind came into my throat, and it hurt a little. I took a few breaths while supporting my knees, and then reached out to her for a drink. She didn't give it to me directly, but opened the lid.

Because of the accident just now, some of it has overflowed. I licked my lips and watched her take a tissue from her bag to wipe the cup clean, but didn't pass it to me.

I stared blankly as she drank the drink.

You see!I said she was going to grab my drink!

It was just a small sip, and the effect was very good. After she put down the cup, there was a white mustache on her mouth.

She didn't say any deliberate words, and the distance between us was less than half a meter at the moment. She stepped forward with her left leg and grabbed a small bow on the waist of my skirt. She didn't pull it, but lured me to approach her slowly.

She lowered her head and just said, "Hmm~"

The ending is rising, very soft, very light, asking for a kiss.

She is asking for kisses.

After all, I knew my purpose, and I was eaten to death by her after all.

The wind was blowing by the river, and at some point she had let down her hair, and a just-right length fluttered gently with the wind.

No pedestrians, unscrupulous, I looked up at the white circle around her mouth, and was seduced to approach her without hesitation. This time her lips had real sweetness, foam and cream, all delicious.

All are my favourites.