He Jing, who handed the kettle over, still thought of the sweet smile from Ye Jian’s dream just now. She hasn’t seen Ye Jian’s sweet smile for three years, and He Jing couldn’t resist her curiosity. She was half squatting. Knee bent and moved to Ye Jian's side, touched Ye Jian lightly with her shoulder, and asked with a small smile, "What dream did you have just now? You laughed so much that you showed your teeth, just like drinking honey. It feels sweet when I look at it."
The stream "rushed" into the kettle. After a while, the whole kettle was filled. Ye Jian picked up the wet kettle and tightened the lid. Turning to look at He Jing, there was a touch of white jade-like cheeks that were as light as lotus petals. Pink, "Are you all laughing? Aloud?"
…
No, she hasn't even laughed in her dreams yet.
Thinking of the sweetness of long-lost reunion in the dream, thinking of the man in the dream that I loved holding his face tenderly in his hands, those affectionate black eyes stared at her deeply, and then slowly lowered his head to get closer, just thinking about Ye Jian. I only feel that my cheeks are a little hot.
He Jing looked at Ye Jian like a peach blossom in the spring breeze, eager to bloom but still ashamed, she suddenly realized it.
He jokingly said: "It's terrible, terrible, spring is too early, why are you still thinking about spring now? Did you have a spring dream?"
Sichun? illusion
Ye Jian was so embarrassed that her face was hot, "What nonsense? Nothing." Without kissing her, how could it be called Chun Meng
Besides, isn't Chun Meng that what? Even if there is no next step after the kiss, there will be no spring dreams.
"Nothing? It's clear that something is going on. Look at your eyebrows, it's all spring. Look at your smile, it looks like a young girl who is pregnant." He Jing has also been in love anyway, as a person who came over. Ye Jian's appearance is clearly a dream of her mysterious boyfriend.
She smiled jokingly, Ye Jian was so embarrassed that the faint pink on her cheeks became thicker, and the color was thick and beautiful, making He Jing stunned for a while.
Between the green hills and green waters, the beauty is like flowers blooming on branches in the wind, beautiful to the painting, beautiful to alluring, with a frown and a smile, the color of the country is beautiful.
He Jing couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she felt the slightest desire to touch Ye Jian's face in her heart.
She did so.
Looking at her comrade-in-arms, Ye Jian stretched out her hand to touch her face, blinked, and asked He Jing, "What? I got something on my face."
"Your face is stained with the words "National Color Qingcheng". I feel that I have made a lot of money when I touch it. This feel... It's a little better. It's like a peeled egg, tender and slippery." He Jing touched and said with emotion, "Little Jane, your boyfriend is really making a lot of money, this skin, this color... baby!"
He Jing was always steady and rarely said these jokes. Ye Jian, who was taken advantage of by her abruptly, quickly picked her up by touching her hand on her face and glaring at it, "The shelled egg There are a lot in the cafeteria, I will peel you ten or eight when I look back, and let you touch them."
"No, no, I didn't feel like touching you when I touched an egg." He Jing closed it when she saw it, and saw Ye Jian blushing. Although she still wanted to tease, she knew she would continue to tease... She would definitely treat Xu Wen. The guy who was afraid of chaos in the world attracted him.