Rebirth, the childhood sweetheart turned out to be my sister

She looked at the camera, her eyes shining with happiness, and her little hand gestured like a standard scissors. As soon as she finished taking the pose, Xu Luo grabbed her hand and asked her to wrap her hands around her neck. The people are facing each other, and their mobile phones are placed to the side.

"Okay, get ready, eggplant~"

He pressed the shutter against the glass.

The two people facing each other were frozen in the photo. At this time, the bus just started to start, and the light and shadow on the glass were flowing, and the two figures could not be seen clearly.

By the time Jiang Yao came to her senses, Xu Luo had already sat back in her seat.

"…Do you still want to hold hands?"

Looking at the hand he handed over, Jiang Yao's heart beat unexpectedly. In line with her arrogant attitude, the little girl refused on the spot.

"No, I don't want you to hold my hand until I go back to school."

She thought that Xu Luo would still get entangled with her as usual, and then she would pretend to be reluctant and just let go. But what she didn't expect was that he actually listened to her this time and took it back almost instantly. The hand that was placed between the seats was retracted on her legs so that she could not hold it.

Jiang Yaoren was dumbfounded. Because there was no one to hold her poor little hands, she made a "sound of protest". The sweat on her palms quickly dried and became dry.

She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have been so harsh. Under the mask, the little girl bit her lips lightly and looked at Xu Luo's hand on Xi's knee, feeling empty in her heart.

She wanted to speak, but she was too embarrassed to say it. She couldn't say: "Xu Luo, I was wrong. Please hold my hand."

It’s embarrassing just thinking about it!

Also, the little girl listened resentfully to the indifferent young man on the side, her eyes almost bursting with desire.

The bus they took came from the suburbs. They had to make a circuit from the outskirts of Nancheng District before returning to University B. On the way, they needed to pass through a tunnel that was built a long time ago. In other words, there would be a few minutes on the bus. Dark hours.

The bus was driving and driving, and it would soon be entering the tunnel. Jiang Yao missed her husband's hand. If he was still willing to hand over his hand, she would definitely catch it without saying anything.

However, no matter how she looked at her, he did not move his hand.

After waiting for another three minutes, the little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore. She had to be bolder and grabbed his arm with her little hand.

Xu Luo didn't respond, still looking ahead.

Although it was not the first time to hold his arm, Jiang Yao felt that this time it was really exciting, just as nervous as the spies on intellectual special missions in the movie.

His arms seemed to be a lot thicker, and he could hardly hold them with one hand.

Jiang Yao started to move while thinking about it. Her little hand slowly moved towards his palm. The distance between the two hands became less and less.

10 centimeters...5 centimeters...1 centimeters...I almost caught it.

Xu Luo looked up at Xu Luo and found that the bus had entered the tunnel. The interior of the car became dark, with only the afterglow of the bus's front lights shining in.

So Jiang Yao became bolder and slowly moved her delicate little hand downwards. Soon, her delicate fingers grabbed his.

Xu Luo did not resist, but instead opened his palms cooperatively, allowing her fingers to slowly slip in through the gaps, and then tightened them, so that their palms became interlocked again.

This seems to be the first time Xu Luo refused to hold hands, she took the initiative to get closer!

The little girl found it extremely exciting, mainly because the process in the middle was very exciting, and she was even happier than watching her favorite cartoons when she was a child.

The little girl quietly let go of Xu Luo's hand. He didn't resist, but still cooperated with her movements.

Jiang Yao began to repeat "holding hands" one after another, taking her hand out of Xu Luo's palm and then putting it back in.

It's obviously a boring and childish thing, but for a girl who's fallen in love, it's really a fascinating game.

Time and time again, Xu Luo cooperated with him, relaxing when she came and stepping up when she left.

Until the 10th time, when Jiang Yao put her fingers into his palm again, Xu Luo's fingers refused to be tightened anymore. They were just like a broken toy, just relaxing weakly. They can't get along either.

The little girl was anxious and quickly squeezed his hand with her other hand, but it was of no use. After letting go, Xu Luo was still the same.

Wuwuwuwu, why did it stop in the middle?

The little girl with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder broke her guard and pulled on the corner of his clothes again and again, hoping that he would move a little.

But there are no miracles.

Until Xu Luo spoke.

"Want it?"

In the darkness, he didn't know when he brought his mouth close to her ear, and his deep voice was filled with an indescribable feeling through the mask.

Jiang Yao was so frightened that she looked at her little hands entangled with him, and then at his face, feeling entangled for a moment.

"If you don't want it, I'll let go."

Jiang Yao restrainedly covered her mouth and lowered her head without speaking, but her heartbeat started to accelerate uncontrollably, her little ears kept turning red, and her heart in her delicate chest seemed to be scratched by cat's claws, which was extremely itchy.

The reserved girl kept her mouth tightly closed, not wanting to agree so unreservedly, but her mouth had long been combined with her hands and no longer obeyed her orders. The next moment, she almost begged: "I want..."

Xu Luo laughed, deliberately pretending not to hear and asked, "What? I didn't hear clearly?"

Then Jiang Yao's face started to get hot, and her little head seemed to be steaming out. With the beginning, the little girl was ready to fight, raised her little face, bit her lips, and looked into his eyes. Said: "I said I want..."

So her little hand was held tightly by Xu Luo, holding them together with their fingers intertwined, never letting go.

The little girl was immediately satisfied, and obediently crawled into Xu Luo's arms, hitting his chest with her little head like a calf.

While bumping into each other, he said resentfully: "Bad guy~bad guy~bad guy~you will bully me."

Xu Luo smiled and hugged her slender waist, stretched out his hand and gently tapped her forehead, saying: "Didn't you say that? I won't be allowed to touch your hand until I return to school."

"Well~ I'm just talking, it's not like I don't really want you to hold hands."

"How would I know if you don't tell me? I can tell you directly in the future."

The little girl moved in his arms and said embarrassedly: "I know...you are not allowed to let go."

"Good good..."

The bus pulled out of the tunnel. The two people who had been in a cold war before now held hands again. The driver smiled and looked away.

Today's young people are really having fun.

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