The kiss came so suddenly that Qin Qingzhuo's mind went blank for a moment.
Perhaps "peck" would be a more accurate word than "kiss."
First she touched it, then she gently sucked on his lower lip.
The breath rushed towards me, warm and with a hint of mint. It was straightforward and immature, cautious and aggressive.
Jiang Ji didn't stay for too long. He looked into Qin Qingzhuo's eyes and whispered, "I have an idea."
He saw that Qin Qingzhuo's lower lip was a little wet and was slightly shiny.
A desire for control suddenly surged in my heart - the desire to leave more of my mark on Qin Qingzhuo.
He moved closer again and sucked on the wet area.
Following such a burning confession, this kiss made Qin Qingzhuo even more unsure of how to react.
He could only feel his heart beating so loudly that it almost drowned out the sound of rain hitting the car. It was so loud that he could no longer sort out his thoughts.
When I came to my senses, Jiang Ji had already picked up the guitar leaning against the car door, and leaned over to take the umbrella on the front seat: "I'm going out to write a song." After saying that, he reached out to push open the car door, opened the umbrella and walked out.
As soon as the car door opened, the sound of heavy rain poured in. The rain did not slow down at all, completely covering up the question Qin Qingzhuo asked, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Ji was tall and had long legs, so he walked a long way in a short while. Qin Qingzhuo could hardly see which direction he was walking in because his sight was blocked by the dense rain curtain. He took out his cell phone and called Jiang Ji, and the call was quickly connected.
"It's raining so hard," Qin Qingzhuo said, "Why don't you write in the car?"
"I think you should be alone for a while." Amid the noisy sound of rain around them, Jiang Ji's voice sounded very clear and gentle.
Qin Qingzhuo paused for a moment. What he said was right. After the confession and the kiss, he would indeed feel uncomfortable being in the same cramped compartment with Jiang Ji.
After realizing that Jiang Ji was thinking about him, Qin Qingzhuo couldn't help but slow down his voice: "Where are you going to write? It's raining too hard, I'll take you to a hotel nearby."
"Would you like to get a room?" Jiang Ji's voice was mixed with a hint of rudeness.
"…" We really can't take it lightly...
Jiang Ji laughed, as if he was happy with Qin Qingzhuo's reaction.
But the unruly tone soon disappeared, and once he became serious, he sounded a little gentle: "Don't worry, I can find a place, you wait for me in the car."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Qingzhuo leaned back in his chair and looked out the car window.
Jiang Ji is no longer visible. Can he find a place to shelter from the rain
I hope the rain will be lighter and won’t get him wet.
Over the years, I have actually had several suitors, some were subtle and some were direct, some were indirect and some were direct.
It's nothing more than one point, when adults confess their love, they should be able to turn around even if they are rejected, and they should never reveal themselves easily until they can see the other person's true feelings.
After all, people are selfish. No matter how much you like someone, you have to take care of yourself first.
But Jiang Ji is not like that. This young man offers his sincere heart from the start, and it is up to you whether to accept it or not.