Zuo Yiyi's aggrieved eyes suddenly turned red and she bit her lip.
After so many years, although brother Ting has always been very cold towards her, he has never been so mean to her!
Therefore, she always felt that she was different to brother Ting.
When Zuo Yiyi was stuck there, Liu Bingxing came out to smooth things over, "Yiyi, you have to sit here when playing cards. Come here quickly. That kid Su Yanbin probably traveled through time when he went to the toilet. Come and take his place!"
Su Yanbin, who was still in shock and followed behind the two people:...
After getting off the steps, Zuo Yiyi felt less embarrassed. She stood up straight, walked over arrogantly, and sat in Su Yanbin's seat.
But his face was still burning, and he looked at Zhuang Nainai from the corner of his eye.
She licked her face and smiled, moving forward, ignoring the coldness around him, and sat down next to Si Zhengting.
Si Zhengting frowned and was about to say something when Zhuang Nainai smiled and said, "Si Zhengting, does your hand still hurt? Let me see if there are any broken bones."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched Si Zhengting's hand.
Zuo Yiyi: ...Zhuang Nainai is indeed shameless and invincible in the world! and! Get your salty! pig! hand! take! open!
Zuo Yiyi gritted her teeth as she watched, while Si Zhengting was also stunned by her sudden intimacy.
Although she had long known that Zhuang Nainai was very good at stalking, she was always frightened every time she saw him during this encounter. She wanted to think about a word to him hundreds of times to make sure it was okay. , and then he spoke.
Now, her sudden approach made him feel nostalgic.
And in such a daze, Zhuang Nainai's hand was held by him.
Her slender fingers were not like green onions like a young lady like Zuo Yiyi. Instead, there was a trace of thin calluses in the palm of her hand. When she touched the back of his hand, a tingling feeling came from the back of his hand. Permeate the whole body.
Those ugly words that came to my mouth just stuck.
There was a flash of light in Si Zhengting's narrow eyes, which were dark and dark, making it difficult to understand his thoughts.
Zhuang Nainai didn't notice his change.
In fact, she was frightened when she came over. However, she had done something wrong in this matter. Since she wanted to apologize, of course she had to keep a low profile.
Zhuang Nainai still remembered the sound he heard when his fist hit the wall that day. He was afraid that he would hurt his bones. He picked up his hand and looked at it carefully, but couldn't understand it. So he raised his head and asked Sizheng Ting, "Did you hurt any bones?"
When she raised her head, she met his eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
Zhuang Nainai's heart was touched, and she felt that this scene was so familiar that it made her heart tremble.
I still remember that it was my sophomore year in high school, and the school held an autumn sports meeting.
At that time, Zhuang Nainai was very active and was elected as the sports committee member.
Si Zhengting, the "successors" who were respected by everyone, never bothered to participate in such activities. They were well-dressed, and their school uniforms could look like formal wear.
Zhuang Nainai saw too much of Si Zhengting's indifferent face, and suddenly felt that Si Zhengting was a little too cold.
A boy in high school should be playing games secretly and sweating profusely on the basketball court, but he is always serious and expressionless.
Therefore, Zhuang Nainai signed up Si Zhengting for a long-distance running event with the purpose of watching the beautiful man sweat on the playground.
(End of chapter)