The flower rain is always with you at the end of the season, so why not ask affectionately through the years
Fanwai·An Jin
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In this life, An Jin was cold and indifferent, pure white and elegant, the only thing that was hard to tell was a dream she had when she was a teenager, when she was ignorant of love affairs.
At that time, he hadn't established a relationship with Xiao Qingmei who was across the door, and he didn't even know his feelings for her. He just got used to getting along every day, facing each other day and night.
There are always girls in school who blushed and stammered and asked, "Student An, do you...do you have a girlfriend?"
An Jin replied calmly, "No."
At that time, he didn't think about these matters of love, and he kept a respectful distance from the closeness of the girls. As time passed, the girls finally had no one to bother them.
Back home, the young man read for a while as usual, and then he heard someone knock on the door. After opening the door, it turned out to be a lively little Qingmei, who came to him with his homework as usual, "Brother An Jin, I have a question for you."
He turned sideways to let people in, closed the door again, and whispered the topic to people as usual—fortunately, the girls in the school did not see this scene, otherwise, seeing the god of learning who never paid attention to others, he would actually give a little girl Speaking of the topic... I'm afraid my jaw will drop in shock.
An Jin also didn't realize that he had always disliked being in contact with people, but he didn't mind when facing Xiao Qingmei, and would give her lectures at a very close distance. If she said no, he wouldn't feel impatient, but would think instead. Is it something I can't explain clearly...
This is only a special treatment for one person, but he has never thought about the deep meaning of it. Anyway, the two have been close to each other since they were young, and they are used to the intimate distance.
After finishing the topic, he bowed his head and asked, "Do you understand?"
The girl raised her head, "Understood..."
Before she finished speaking, her white forehead brushed against the young man's slender lips. Both of them froze for a moment. Yu Chu smiled embarrassedly, covered his forehead, and lowered his head as usual.
She didn't respond, it was just a small accident.
An Jin didn't pay much attention to it, but the tactile sensation of her lips touching her skin kept coming to her mind inexplicably. His usual calm and indifferent mind was rarely embarrassed... He didn't know what was wrong with him.
The girl looked down at the topic, lying on the table, and the two of them sat together. She almost looked like she was in his arms. An Jin suddenly looked away, took a deep breath, and then slowly and calmly lowered her eyes and continued to explain.
He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the girl left.
The little bamboo horse didn't know what this meant, but when he was sleeping at night, after reading a book and lying down, he somehow felt a little irritable, which was different from the quietness in the past.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling quietly. On the beautiful pupils, the arc of the eyelashes was beautiful.
Thinking about the inadvertent skin contact today, he was silent for a while, then turned over silently.
It was rare for the old monk not to sleep in the coffin position, with his slender arms on his pillow and his eyes closed.
Confused, he felt that someone came over, sat beside him, and tugged at him.
The boy frowned slightly, turned his face away—and then suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the girl in front of him.
She was naked, her long hair was hanging loose on her body, her skin was fair and delicate, and she looked at him with a slight smile.
"Chu..."
The boy's clear voice murmured, but before he could respond, he was suppressed, and the girl's soft lips pressed against his, kissing his lips and rolling around.
The light in An Jin's clear pupils gradually blurred, and he took a few breaths. He stretched out his hand to push her, but when his outstretched hand stopped on her body, he paused silently.
He knows, he thinks.
Although I really don't like to be in contact with people, let alone such skin-to-skin contact and entanglement, in my calm brain, my reason is overwhelmed by the sinking of desire, and I am unable to control myself.
The next morning, the young man opened his beautiful eyes in a daze. The dark eyes were blurred for a second, and then they opened wide suddenly, and his consciousness became clear for a moment.
He sat up, remained silent for a while, and lifted the quilt.
"..."
The boy closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and held his fair forehead with his slender fingers. He was silent for a while, his eyes were calm, and he got up and got out of bed very calmly.
He walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and subconsciously stopped at the Ye family's house opposite.
He looked at it for a while and sighed slightly.
To have such a dream...
Standing by the window, the tall and tall boy suddenly leaned over slightly, his slender lips were lightly printed on the window through the curtain. He straightened up, rubbed his fingers over Ye's house, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed.
I have been with her since I was a child, and I miss her even for this kind of thing.
He has witnessed her growing up experience, and she is also the imprint of his growth. An Jin looked at the opposite room, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips, feeling very good.
In the future, if you become a girlfriend and then a wife, you will truly spend your life together...
How wonderful.
He lowered the curtains and pondered silently.
Confession should be early.
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