Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 170 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (38)

He bowed his head and said nothing, but tightly held He You's clothes, not letting her leave.

He had no choice but to be softened by him.

She squatted down next to Song Yu again, and took his fingers into her hands.

He didn't know how long he had been outside, his fingers were cold.

He softened his brows and eyes again, coaxing him softly.

"It's too cold outside, shall we go back?"

Song Yu's chin rested on his knees, and he stared straight at He You with wet eyes.

After a while, he suddenly pursed his mouth, and his eyes were watery.

He was extremely wronged, and complained dissatisfiedly to He You.

"Why don't you want me?"

Wo:?
She didn't understand, so: "Huh?"

Song Yu drooped his eyelids, he pursed his lips, and his red lips gradually lost their color.

"I'm a little sad."

With a very light sentence, He You suddenly felt his heart being grabbed.

She touched the boy's newly dyed black hair distressedly, and comforted him softly.

"Why are you sad?"

Song Yu pulled down her hand that was on top of her head, looking sleepy.

"An Ran said you like Du Pian."

He paused, his voice lowered.

"You didn't let me accompany you to the competition."

He concluded slowly: "You don't like me."

The young man's pupils were shattered and his eyes were blank. He was very drunk, but he was still sad and sad.

Song Yu affectionately kissed her fingertips with his palm again.

He trembled her fingertips unconsciously again, and she simply sat down with Song Yu.

He looked at Song Yu quietly again: "I don't like Du Pian."

Song Yu raised his eyes to look at her dully, his eyes were wet, like a newborn deer, and his heart softened when he saw it.

She held Song Yu's finger with her fingertips: "I don't like Du Pian, but I like you."

Song Yu snorted softly, still seemed dissatisfied.

He held He You's fingers tightly: "An Ran said that you like your brother."

Song Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes were blank and sad.

He said seriously: "But I'm not my brother."

He lifted his head up in a funny way, and covered his face with both hands.

There was a little smile in her eyes: "Then what are you?"

She lifted Song Yu's head up and looked straight into He You's eyes.

He understood He You's smile, and felt puzzled and annoyed.

Just when He You was smiling and waiting for him to answer, he suddenly leaned over and bumped He You's lips heavily.

He was caught off guard again, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The little drunk used so much strength that she almost fell backwards when she was hit.

He couldn't laugh or cry again, she covered her mouth and looked over, Song Yu also covered her own lips blankly, as if she didn't understand why it hurt so much.

She was angry and funny, and lightly poked his forehead with a finger.

"Why do you use so much strength, now you are in pain too."

Song Yu looked at her with wet eyes, and his voice was low.

"pain."

It's strange if it doesn't hurt.

He rubbed against him again, pulled away his hand covering his mouth, and kissed him lightly.

The boy paused for a moment, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes kept trembling.

He looked funny again, biting lightly as if playing a prank.

"Hmm~"

Song Yu's eyes were full of water, his body stiffened, and he let He run amok again.

He withdrew funny again, the boy's lips were bright red and a little swollen.

He patted his head again: "If you don't want to be a younger brother, then what do you want to be?"

She understood all the small thoughts of this young man, and was willing to hold his outstretched hand.

Song Yu looked up at her in a daze, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

He smiled again, she leaned over suddenly, and kissed Song Yu's still red lips heavily.

"How about being a boyfriend?"

Song Yu snorted in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, and seemed to be crying.

"it is good."

He was funny and helpless: "Don't cry."

Song Yu came up and hugged her arm: "I didn't cry."

The young man's body was cold, He touched his head again, the young man was very drunk, already a little sleepy.

"I'm going back, I'll be in trouble if I catch a cold."

(End of this chapter)