Han Ye's face instantly turned as red as a boiled prawn. He looked at her with some embarrassment, and when he was about to hide, Yu Wanwan suddenly smiled at him, and then bit off his mouth. noodles.
"The last noodle is mine!" She showed off to Han Ye with a proud expression, as if she had won some great prize.
Han also looked at her in a daze, blushing even more.
Just at that moment, as if time had stopped, he could clearly feel a breeze blowing outside the window, and the dark gray clouds in the dark blue sky were slowly moving;
On top of his head, the light from the crystal lamp seemed to be even more dazzling, and the light fell on Wanwan's head, illuminating the tiny hairs on her head in a golden yellow;
On the clock on the living room wall, the second hand seemed to have stopped, and the hour and minute hands stayed at 7:53;
And her warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, and the subtle and numb feeling traveled along his blood vessels and hit his heart directly.
There was a silence in his ears, as if he had been enchanted by someone and entered a vacuum world, only the sound of his heart beating crazily in his chest was constantly roaring;
It wasn't until she opened her mouth to show off triumphantly to herself that the magic seemed to be broken, and time began to flow again.
"Hey, why is your face so red?" After showing off, Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye's handsome face, which was red up to the neck, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have a fever again?"
As she spoke, she stood up, blinked, and leaned in front of Han Ye, with her forehead pressed against her forehead, and took his temperature.
"I don't have a fever anymore..." Yu Wanwan looked at him in confusion, and sat back in her seat.
The crazily beating heart in Han Ye's chest suddenly missed a beat the moment she approached him, and the next second, the heart beat even harder than before.
"What's the matter with you? Why don't you talk??" Yu Wanwan saw that he had been sitting there dumbfounded and stopped talking, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand in front of him and said, "Hey, hey, Xiao Ye!?"
"You... why are you so close to me all of a sudden!?" Han Ye stared straight at Yu Wanwan with his deep eyes, and said in a voice full of embarrassment, "Do you know what reserve is? !"
Reserved, reserved, reserved again...
This guy is obviously not yet eighteen years old, so why is he like an old antique!
Listening to his words, Yu Wanwan couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "I'm so close to you, didn't I just eat a piece of your noodles and take your temperature by the way?"
"Then you can help me measure it with your hands." Han Ye blushed and said in a stuttering voice, "Yes... is it necessary to get so close??"
"Hands are inaccurate." Yu Wanwan said to him helplessly, "My hands are freezing, if you don't believe me touch them."
After she finished saying this, she went to hold Han Ye's hand across the dining table.
Han also immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock and said, "Don't touch it randomly."
Seeing his flustered look, Yu Wanwan couldn't help but said to him narrowly, "Oh, you have to keep a distance from me now, I didn't know who it was just now, lying on the bed, insisting that I kiss him Kiss, hug and hold high... "