shallow to deep GL

She gritted her teeth and pursed her lips and looked down at her, a child who admitted her mistake.

The living room suddenly became quiet, Ai Qian didn't know what to do next, Qin Zishuang rested his head on his hands and lowered his eyes, not sure if he was resting or thinking about something.

Two minutes later, Ai Qian tried to step forward to break the silence, but heard Qin Zishuang's voice.

sit next to me.

Ai Qian's heart skipped a beat, but she walked over and sat down without sparing any effort.

Qin Zishuang stepped forward and sniffed her clothes. There was no strange smell of alcohol or tobacco. He slightly stretched his brows, watched her frown, and said, "Ten minutes, tell me what you did tonight."

Ai Qian understood that there was room for maneuver, so she immediately picked the key points and explained what happened tonight, and finally expressed her apology very sincerely, saying that next time something like this happened, she must call to report first.In order to reassure Qin Zishuang, she even explained tonight's guests in detail, and highlighted that the number one in the year was among those invited.

But Qin Zishuang was puzzled after hearing this: Zhang Wenbin?

Ai Qian felt that she had missed the point, but she still nodded: Yes, it's his birthday.

Qin Zishuang frowned slightly and looked at Ai Qian, then suddenly went straight to him and asked: Do you like him?

Ai Qian paused, and immediately waved her hands to show her innocence, no, no, he and I are pure classmates.She seemed to feel that this was not enough, so she thought about it and added: Actually, I don't know why he invited me, and even Pan Yanxi. He and I only got to know each other recently, and we are not very close. There are and there are.Ai Qian suddenly remembered the scene at night. In order to clear the relationship, she said directly: There is a girl named Zhuoyou in their class who confessed to him tonight, but he refused.

Qin Zishuang tilted his head and listened attentively. After listening, he smiled and leaned on the sofa to look at Ai Qian.

Ai Qian swallowed, not knowing what to say.

She shook her head helplessly, sat up slightly, and said softly: Ai Qian, you are only 17 years old, I know you must think you are very mature and sensible, but I can tell you clearly that you have not yet had any sense of the world. The ability to accurately distinguish between right and wrong, you can judge other things good or bad only by feeling, and this feeling is the most unreliable in the neutral ambiguity.When Qin Zishuang said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, adjusted the collar of her school uniform, and continued: "It's the same with relationships. Your age is the most vulnerable age. It's easy to get stuck, easily moved, and deceived. So in terms of relationships, I'd rather you be zero.

Qin Zishuang put his collar away, looked up at her, and asked: Do you understand?

Ai Qian shook her head, nodded again, pursed her mouth, she was not allowed to fall in love.

Qin Zishuang smiled and patted her head: smart.

Ai Qian knelt on her knees, leaned forward and asked tentatively: How old do you have to be?

Qin Zishuang was helpless.Think about it seriously: at least after adulthood, 20 years old.

Ai Qian nodded, there are still three years, but is there any difference between these three years? Could it be that she suddenly matured on her 20th birthday?

Of course, she didn't ask.

But after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong. Although the topic was changed a bit strangely, her subsequent advice was a bit unbelievable.

So she emphasized again: Sister Zishuang, I said that I don't like Zhang Wenbin anymore, it's true.

Qin Zishuang gave a faint grace.

Ai Qian:

She continued: I promise you, you will not fall in love before the age of 20.

Qin Zishuang laughed, stood up suddenly, and said, "Okay."

Ai Qian bit her lower lip and smiled, and was about to make a short summary based on Qin Zishuang's long speech just now, to supplement her recognition of her ideas. What she has to do now is to agree with her and be a good child, but Qin Zishuang beat break her.

The love letter from last time.

For no reason, Ai Qian looked up, huh?

Qin Zishuang looked down at her with tenderness in his eyes, and she said, "It was written by Zhang Wenbin."

Ai Qian was startled when she heard this, she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, and then closed it again, the expression of surprise was written all over her face, her eyes were wide open, a little innocent.

Qin Zishuang ignored her subtle expression, just picked up the ashtray on the table, poured it into the trash can and put it back, put his hands in his pockets, and said to her: In addition, I will write a 1000-word essay tomorrow. Review, show me tonight.

Chapter No.16 Smoking

Ai Qian woke up at 09:30 the next day, and because of the weekend, she squinted on the bed in a leisurely manner, and was not willing to get out of the bed until ten o'clock to brush her teeth and wash her face.

She opened the door of the room, and was about to go to the kitchen to boil some water for drinking, but after walking a few steps, she stopped when she passed the living room.

Qin Zishuang was sitting on the sofa, holding a confiscated cigarette last night, unlit, between the index finger and middle finger, half-raised, the other hand was flipping through the tablet, frowning slightly, morning Her untidy hair was slouched, she was wearing the same pair of slippers as her feet, and an ordinary pajamas.