The palm was kissed in a flash, and the warm breath and soft touch from the skin were only in an instant. Lin Mian's movements were too fast, and her eyelashes inadvertently brushed across Que Qingyan's wrist bones, causing a fleeting itch.
Lin Mian was still holding each other's hand. She had just finished washing the wine stains on the corner of her dress, and her fingertips were cold, but his hand was hot, and one couldn't help but want to rub against it and hold it tightly.
Lin Mian's heart was beating like a drum, and she calculated quickly in her heart.
There are about thirty seconds left in the agreed one minute.
Only this time.
There was no one around, she pressed her heartbeat and raised her eyes to look at Que Qingyan, her face was so red that she could cook shrimps, but her eyes were clear, like a small animal that was full, with a subtle luster between her brows and eyes.
Que Qingyan was looking down at Lin Mian with deep eyes. He couldn't tell the emotion from his expression at the moment, but at least he didn't reject her, nor did he withdraw his hand.
Still in the stage of chasing people, too close will not be worth the candle. Lin Mian originally just wanted to kiss his palm, at most give him another hug, and then run a few laps to digest and digest after returning to the apartment, and reduce the fire by the way.
Can…
Lin Mian was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he pursed his lips to observe Que Qingyan's expression, took a breath, and stood on tiptoe to get closer to him.
But according to the current situation, she doesn't know how to write the four points from point to point, and her mind is full of pushing every inch...
Lin Mian held her breath, her guilt-ridden eyes moved up from the man's jaw and settled on the man's thin lips.
Que Qingyan's hand was still being gently tugged, and she only held his knuckles with little strength, but she was very nervous.
She wants to kiss him.
Que Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, but he remained silent.
Lin Mian stood on tiptoe and slowly moved up...
The two are getting closer...
Suddenly, her movements stopped.
Lin Mian: "..."
Her eyes fell on Que Qingyan's chin, and she kept on tiptoeing, and she was stunned for two seconds before she realized it.
Even if she stood on tiptoe, she still... couldn't reach him.
…
Seeing Lin Mian grabbing his hand, Que Qingyan was silent for a few seconds, Qi Qiran raised his eyes and looked at him, his restless blood suffocated and suffocated, and he uttered a word, "You..."
Although the two are very close, but if he doesn't lean over, she will never be able to reach him and kiss him.
Lin Mian suppressed the burning thoughts in her heart, found a step for herself, and said sincerely for a while, "Your eyelashes... are really long..."
Que Qing said: "..."
A minute had already passed.
I had a chance to hug it. Lin Mian was aggrieved and discouraged, let go of her hands, stood back and adjusted her breath, and whispered with red ears: "My betting chips are almost gone, you..."
She looked at Que Qingyan tentatively and asked, "Do you still remember that I just..."
Although Lin Mian asked Que Qingyan for a minute of memory, he didn't really lose his memory. It's fine for her to hold hands and hug for a minute, but now she actually kissed his...hand, if he settles accounts with her...
Que Qingyan glanced over Lin Mian's cautious and anxious expression.
Before he knew that Lin Mian was not his student, she was awkward and reserved in front of him. He took this as a student's avoidance of his professor, but later discovered that she was not only not his student, but also treated him Have other thoughts.
Feelings are a kind of soft legal rights, even if the other party is a little girl, Que Qingyan will not use his own cognition to infer Lin Mian's liking for him.
But in his value judgment, as a person with mature cognitive ability, he must have an attitude towards each relationship, either directly rejecting it, or choosing to accept it, instead of letting himself fall into an ambiguous situation like now.
In the past, Que Qingyan never responded to others, but for Lin Mian, his tolerance limit was higher than others.
This inclusion is even inductive.
Lin Mian's heart was beating violently, and before she could catch her breath, Que Qingyan asked calmly, "Did you want to kiss me just now?"
Too, too blunt.
"..." Lin Mian couldn't slow down at all, his face was flushed, his head was blank for a long time, and he spit out four words without beginning and end, "You...you are too tall."
I can't even kiss...
Listen carefully, there is a little unwillingness in the tone, and a little shame and resentment.
Lin Mian wanted to see if Que Qingyan was angry, but saw him leaning down, his dark pupils against the light outside the corridor, unexpectedly smiling.
"In the situation just now," Que Qingyan wrote lightly, "you can't reach me, you can pull my tie, you can even borrow my feet for a boost, and the worst case is, you can ask me for help." He paused before continuing, "Ask if I can bend down so you can reach me."
"..."
Lin Mian froze completely when he heard the words, and reacted for a long time, then suddenly felt that everything from his fingertips to his hair was burning.
He he he he is teaching her how... How to kiss him
"You," Lin Mian couldn't complete his words with his familiar face on his face, "You are..."
"No, no, it's me, I..." She changed her words, unable to control herself, and asked softly, "I know now, can I try again?"
"Quinn, how is the little girl?"
A voice came suddenly, Que Qingyan heard it, and turned his gaze to Cheng Ze who appeared at the end of the corridor.
The two had been away for so long, Cheng Ze thought that his niece had spilled the wine on Lin Mian, but out of humanitarian spirit, he still found it.
"Cough, I'm sorry," Cheng Ze saw Que Qingyan and the little girl whispering face to face in the corridor, he avoided it instantly, and coughed twice to make up for it, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I found the wrong place."
Lin Mian was so regretful that he waited for Cheng Ze to leave, and looked at Que Qingyan intently.
Her eyes were dark and wet, like a little hamster pulling a food bowl waiting to be fed.
Que Qingyan's downcast eyes rested on Lin Mian's face for a moment, and he didn't continue the topic.
He didn't give her a chance to try again, he raised his lips slightly and said, "Go back."
She doesn't want to go back at all.
"..." Lin Mian looked at him, and said after a while, "I, I'm going to the bathroom again, you go back first."
In desperation, Lin Mian went back to the bathroom to wash his face with two hands of cold water, and stood in front of the mirror for ten minutes, aggrieved, before returning to the private room of the restaurant after the heat on his face cooled down.
After eating a meal, Que Min was surprised.
The little girl was fine when she went out, but she looked sleepy when she came back, and she was not interested in asking anything.
"What did you say to the little girl?" Que Min handed her daughter to her aunt, then turned to Que Qingyan in a low voice and asked, "Why do you look like you've been bullied?"
Que Qingyan did not explain her guess.
After thinking about it, Que Min felt that Que Qingyan was indeed not this kind of person, and asked again: "That means he was spilled wine just now, and he still feels uncomfortable?"
Cheng Ze was lucky enough to see the scene of the two of them alone just now, and combined with Lin Mian's distraught expression when he came back, he jokingly replied for Que Qing: "I guess it was rejected by Quinn."
The voice was so low that Lin Mian didn't hear it.
How can it be? Que Min didn't believe it at all, so he simply said to Lin Mian with a smile, "Mianmian, I spilled your skirt just now, I'm so sorry. Why don't you do this, choose another time when you are free, and I will compensate you One I like."
Que Min really liked Lin Mian, so he didn't wait to refuse, and said, "I brought a suitcase, I'll make do with my clothes later, so as not to feel uncomfortable."
"By the way," Que Min asked on a whim, "Mianmian, where do you live now?"
Holding the wine glass, Lin Mian was taken aback by the question. After thinking about it, there was nothing he couldn't say, and said, "Anxia International, lives in an apartment building."
Ansha International…
Que Min sounded familiar, Chi asked: "Yes—"
She looked at Que Qingyan, then at Lin Mian: "Already living together?"
…
Five minutes later, Lin Mian went to the bathroom again.
... to wash off the wine stain that was accidentally poured on the dress for the second time.