heart beating

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It seemed that the whole world had gone dark, only a dim street lamp shone on the faces of two people with flushed cheeks.From such a close distance, Yinchi saw Xue's long eyelashes, and her own reflection was reflected in her dark eyes.Looking down, her pink lips were slightly parted, and she looked so charming and sexy at this moment.The aroma from the neck of her long hair made her almost dizzy.God, she is so beautiful.

Compared to the last time when she fell asleep in her arms, Yinchi's handsome face, magnified several times, was even more suffocating in front of his eyes.In fact, you look so handsome and charming when you don't make me angry.In fact, your breath is so warm and gentle, why are you being cold to me?Xueman's heart was about to jump out.It was the first time she felt this involuntary feeling.I couldn't help calling out in my mind: Hug me... even, if you kiss me right now, I will definitely respond to you.

Chapter 12 It turns out that I am the madman

"I just ate two bowls of noodles..."

What!What is this sentence?at this time?Xueman was speechless.Sure enough, he was a cold and dull person.She left her a short distance away, disappointed. "Forget about eating, I'm going home." Standing up to leave, Yinchi grabbed her. "Crazy people are stingy. I don't eat it, but I can buy it for you." He said, holding her hand and walking down the steps.

"Uncle Wang, give me a box." "Xiaochi, you are here. Okay, do you want to eat more salad and seaweed?" Xueman looked at her: "So you often come to eat." "Yes. Uncle Wang's Octopus balls are the best in Guangzhou. Isn’t it? Uncle Wang.” Uncle Wang smiled and helped them pack a box.Yinchi paid the money and put the hot meatballs in Xueman's hands. "Here, take it."

Xueman finally changed from pouting to smiling, and while walking in front of her, she happily ate the best octopus balls in Guangzhou.By the time they ate the sixth one, they had already reached their respective doorsteps.Thinking of the 0.01 mm distance just now, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and both blushed again. "Go to bed early. Good night." Yin Chi took the lead in breaking the deadlock. "Yeah. You too." After finishing speaking, the two took out their keys and entered their respective houses with their backs facing each other.

Xueman walked in, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water and drank it.At the end, he rubbed the bottle to his face.What kind of emotion was the encounter with Yinchi?Is it friendship?Obviously not family affection.So what is it?

Ginchi was thinking about the same question while changing clothes.The accident just now gave her some answers.There must be more than friendship between a bastard and a lunatic.She was wearing a white shirt, took off her shoes, and walked to the balcony with the classical guitar on her back.Tonight seemed to be inspired to compose a melody again, she hummed softly:

"Although the world keeps changing/

with the most sincere heart /

Make love easy..."

Yes, if those heart touches and longings cannot be called "friendship", then it must be what is called "love".She continued humming "That crazy person is me... oh~" When she played here, she suddenly felt a tear slip from the corner of her eyes.Do you really have a feeling called "love" for Xueman?With tears in her eyes, she smiled again.It turned out that I was the lunatic.

Xueman stood on the balcony drinking water, and the lights in the room were not turned on.She looked at Yin Chi's affectionate and lonely expression as he carried the guitar on his back.The melodious guitar music has a few new bars.

I can't guess her heart. If she had liked me a little bit, she might not have hesitated just now.She was really confused about her.But she became more and more clear about her heart.There had been moments when she had longed so much for her embrace and possibly a kiss.Such a mood, what else could it be besides "love"?I just don't want to believe it, I don't want to admit it.Along with her music, she hummed softly:

"i love you/

I can't help but love you baby/

say you love me too/

i love you/

Never want baby to lose you..."

Maybe what you hum is not the lyrics, but your own heart.Looking at the moonlight shining on her face and the simple tears.Xueman finished humming the last melody tonight:

"If you still have some confusion/

Please listen to my heart /

Listen to me / I love you /

yes i do..."

Chapter 13 yesterday once more

The relationship between the bastard and the lunatic began to freeze.Xueman was waiting for the post-production of the album, so this time was relatively free, and she also found out when the bastard was in the cafe.So, she would drink coffee in the cafe, and then wait for her to close and go home together.The jerk seldom talks at work, but when she's finished making a cup of coffee, she always glances at her at the bar.Sometimes the lunatic is reading a book seriously, but more often, she will meet her gaze.Every time, she could see the brilliance of the bastard in the madman's eyes.

"Actually, what is your real job?" On the way home, Xueman suddenly asked Yinchi.At this time, she remembered that she had never asked her, that she could sing, make coffee, and seemed to play the piano well.How many sides does she have yet to show?

"Just open a small studio with a friend. Take on some arrangement and lyrics work." No wonder this bastard is so arrogant, it turns out he is really talented. "I didn't expect you to know other songs besides "Heart Is Beating"." "Huh? I know a lot. If I don't keep a low profile, I would be the one who helped you make the album today." Yinchi showed that flash again bright expression.Xueman gave her a white look: "That's because I don't know what a high-profile is." "It must be. You can tell that you are the kind of student who sleeps in class." "You are also the kind of student who wants to learn to take notes." The bastard senpai."

The two of them just went home arguing one sentence at a time, and didn't stop until they got into the elevator.Xueman looked at Yinchi with a strong and sweet smile in her heart.The time with her always flies very fast, and she seems to have never refused her request, except for her birthday.Thinking of that day, Xueman became angry. "Asshole, you still owe me a birthday present. When the hell?"

Yinchi looked at her, momentarily at a loss for words.What should I give?The elevator quickly reached the 10th floor, and they stood in front of their respective homes.Yinchi knew that he couldn't think of it, so he decided to ask directly: "What do you want?" Xueman immediately glared at her, thanks to God giving her such a beautiful face, she can't even coax girls. "Then you don't want to give it away!" Seeing Xueman angrily took out the key to open the door, Yinchi was also stunned.Calling her crazy is true, and losing her temper is also inexplicable.It's not that I don't want to give it away, but it's okay to ask?

Yinchi lay on the sofa, thinking about what to give.Invite her to dinner?It's too ordinary.send flowers?unrealistic.Send cosmetics?It doesn't matter that she's so pretty.Who the hell invented the birthday present thing?It's annoying!I got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to drink. When I came out, my eyes fell on the record rack.Remembering that Xueman had touched them before, he was even pissed off.The corner of Yinchi's mouth raised unconsciously.At that time, I still hated this lunatic, how long has it been?Now he likes her crazy.

He rang Xueman's doorbell, and after a while, the door opened. "Why are you here?" Still angry. "Let's talk after we go in." Xueman glanced at her, walked to the sofa and sat down. "Say something quickly! I'm going to bed." Yinchi sighed with a smile, the temper of a lunatic is really not small. "Your gift." He said and handed her the album of "yesterday once more".

When Xueman saw that it was the record of her favorite band, she was so happy that she took it and held it in her arms. "I knew you liked it the last time I saw you looking at it." Seeing Xueman's appearance, Yinchi was also relieved.Although she was very happy to receive the gift, Xueman still wanted to hurt her. "You really save time and bring things directly from home." "Then don't worry about it." Yin Chi pretended to get the record back, Xueman immediately hid it behind his back. "A gift given out is like water poured out. Didn't anyone tell you? It's mine now." He walked over to open the tall stereo system and put the records in it.