Everything in front of him was stimulating his senses.

The heart beats uncontrollably.

But after a while, he took the initiative to attack, held her side face, stretched out his tongue strongly, licked against her thin and tender lips, and explored in her soft mouth.

Just when the statement is almost out of control.

Wen Jing gently bit his lips with her teeth.

Chen Shu felt pain, he frowned and gasped, slowly retreated a little, licked the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you bite me?"

Jing shook his head.

She leaned weakly on Chen Shu's chest, her face pale.

His slender arms stopped her, and he wrapped her tightly, silent for a while, and said slowly: "Don't talk to her again in the future."

She doesn't like someone to think about statements where she can't see it.

She was so jealous.

She was so jealous that she was crazy. When she heard Xu Ning's words, she seemed to be out of her mind for a moment, and she wanted to rush up and fight with her regardless of the situation.

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows and frowned and thought about who it was for a second.

Oh, it's Xu Ning.

He didn't think about anything and agreed immediately: "Okay."

Originally, he had no communication with her in the class.

Besides, this happened, I would not talk to her in the future.

An Jing pursed her lips, pulled Chen Shu's clothes, and said, "I hate her."

This surprised the statement a little.

Because An Jing has never had such a resistance to a person since before, and even if she doesn't like it in her heart, she will not say it verbally.

He whispered, "Well, you hate it, and I hate it too."

A heavy sound came into her ears through her chest.

The air is quiet and the sun is infinitely bright.

The orange cat halfway through the way was not afraid of people at all, so he just glanced at them.

He meowed a few times.

I turned around again, narrowed my eyes and went to bask in the sun.

Chen Shu thought of something, and he felt aroused in his heart and asked in a low voice:

"Are you jealous?"

An Jing didn't answer, her eyes blinked.

Chen Shu didn't wait for her to speak, and snorted, hugging her tighter, showing off in his eyes, smiling: "I know you're just jealous, you're nervous now."

Quietly nodded.

She closed her eyes and said weakly.

"Statement, accompany me to the hospital."

In a taxi.

The statements were calm and taciturn along the way, as if they were trying to endure something.

In the hospital, he was busy registering, paying fees, and getting medicine.

Sitting quietly on the chair with an infusion. She lowered her head, the thick smell of disinfectant/poison and alcohol stimulated the tip of her nose, and her other hand was resting on her leg.

suddenly.

Someone gently covered her with a blanket, moved his fingers and raised his eyes. He collided with Chen Shu's eyes. He paused and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you sleep?"

An Jing nodded: "I can't sleep anymore."

The entire infusion room was filled with people, walking around.

Statement sat next to the quiet.

He pressed the blanket against her thin chin, smoothed it gently, leaned quietly and leaned against his shoulder, found a comfortable position, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't be angry, okay?"

The statement is so angry that it is mentioned.

He frowned and taught her a lesson, increasing the volume: "Don't you know that you are having a fever yourself? You are uncomfortable and you go to class. Why don't you tell me in the morning? Is it uncomfortable to be in class?"

At the end of his speech, his brows slowed down, his voice gradually became preceded, and he felt obviously distressed.

An Jing said softly: "It's okay."

Chen Shu sighed, and he had no choice but to pinch his forehead. He couldn't do anything to her, so he simply coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good, take a rest and go to bed."

He nodded silently: "Don't leave."

"What are you thinking about? I must be here." Chen Shu touched her forehead.

The two were silent for a while.

She called him softly: "Statement."

"Yeah." Chen Shu responded in a low voice, quickly put away his phone. He looked at her side, thinking she was uncomfortable, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Wen Jing put his hand on Chen Shu's leg, his palm facing up, and his vain was raised. Chen Shu subconsciously lowered his eyes, and soon understood. He leaned over and held her hand.

Holding it tightly.

Quietness is still a little bit powerless, and after a moment of silence, it is awkward with temper:

"You said it wrong."

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows: "What was wrong?"

Yin Jing pursed her lips tightly, and her white face looked like unmelted snow.

Qinghei's pupils, his eyes fell on the ground, and his expression was rarely stubborn. He said it clearly, word by word: "I will never talk about breaking up first."

Chen Shu was stunned and murmured: "You heard it."

She heard what she said.

[If you want to break up, she will tell me to break up first.]

Her soft and gentle voice was right in her ears, but the calm voice finally rose and fell slightly, as if she was fighting for something, and his smile scattered.

I felt as satisfied as if I had eaten honey.

Pulu Pulu overflowed.

He smiled softly for a while, the muffled sound line was magnetic, and then he barely stopped and said seriously: "Well, I remember."

The statement added without bothering: "I will remember it for a long time, long time, so you must also remember that you can't break up with me."

An Jing smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

She changed her posture and leaned her whole body and mind on him. Chen Shu opened her hand and held her. Several of her quiet hair touched Chen Shu's chin, and Chen Shu patiently smoothed her.

The eyes are absolutely gentle and meticulous.

Yin Jing lowered his eyelashes and played with his hands bored.

The statement was not pulled away, and she just let her play.

Her head flashed and she had a sudden whim:

"Statement, let's go on a trip during the holidays."

"Travel?" statement asked.

"Just go anywhere, just two of us."

No matter where you are, just stay with him.

She thought, this was pretty good.

Chan Shu felt a little moved.

He actually wanted to do this a long time ago. He hadn't gone out alone since they dated, but this time he was told by An Jing first.

He thought about it for a while, and rolled the rest in his mouth.

"That's it." Chen Shu spoke slowly, deliberately lengthening his tone, and suddenly, his thin lips curled up a beautiful curve: "Okay, but I have a condition."

An Jing stood up and looked sideways: "What?"

Chen Shuo still negotiated with her terms? An Jing was a little funny.
Chapter completed!