I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe and Feng Nannan came out from behind the pillar, and when they came back to Feng Jingjing, Fei Jin sat on the small bench and coaxed heartlessly: "Feng Nannan, you've been dragging Zhou Zhe around like this all day long, did you think about your sister watching from the sidelines?" feeling?"

After saying this sentence, the expressions of Feng Nannan, Zhou Zhe, and Feng Jingjing all changed subtly.

Zhou Zhe sometimes really wants to put a zipper on Fei Jin's mouth, and zip it up when necessary, so that he has no chance to open his mouth and grin.

"In the eyes of a dog like you who is unwilling to be single, looking at a pair of chopsticks feels irritating. You think everyone is like you." Zhou Zhe complained mercilessly.

She secretly paid attention to Feng Jingjing's reaction, and the other party was exactly as she guessed, with a calm face.

For a while, I was a little relieved and a little unwilling.

Several people said their goodbyes and went back to their respective homes.

Zhou Zhe went back with Feng Nannan and the others.

On the way, Feng Nannan kept winking at Zhou Zhe's side, and when he committed a mischievous temper, he either pushed her on purpose or bumped her.

Zhou Zhe pushed back, and she flopped and leaned on the lamppost, "Ah, I'm so weak, I need Jingjing to kiss me to get up."

Twists and turns: "..."

Feng Jingjing: "..."

Feng Nannan was not shocked at all, and continued to hug the street lamp weakly: "Jingjing doesn't want to kiss me, but it's okay to kiss me after a while, ah, don't you all love me?"

After many twists and turns, he was about to say what he was going to complain about, but he stopped talking.After all, Feng Jingjing was present, so Feng Nannan had to save some face.

Feng Jingjing caught a glimpse of her hesitant expression, thought that she was really ready to kiss Feng Nannan, was taken aback by his own thought, and hurried over to drag Feng Nannan from under the streetlight.

In the end, after many twists and turns, Feng Nannan bid farewell to them at the intersection, and Feng Nannan unexpectedly took a step ahead, leaving only her and Feng Jingjing.

The night wind blew a little cold, Zhou Zhe shrank his shoulders, and turned his eyes to look at Feng Jingjing.

There was no unnecessary expression on Feng Jingjing's face, Zhou Zhe had already quietly observed the whole journey, and now, taking advantage of the two of them being alone, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you unhappy?"

Feng Jingjing was annoyed secretly, but she didn't expect her emotions to be so obvious.

She smiled a little, "Do I look unhappy? With you and Nannan, why should I be unhappy?"

It is true that seeing Zhou Zhe and Feng Nannan mingle with many people, she would care, and would not be able to control the idea of ​​monopolizing Zhou Zhe.But it's not enough to frown because of this matter.

Zhou Zhe frowned, half-believing, "Then just show me a smile, and I'll believe that you are really not unhappy."

Feng Jingjing really laughed this time, and stepped forward to block her in the corner.

All kinds of strange thoughts popped up in her mind uncontrollably, for example, Feng Jingjing wanted to take advantage of the dark night and wind to block her in a corner to do something, like what he did in the study that day, or something more intense...

She was teased by her own thoughts so that her heartbeat was irregular and her breathing was difficult, but Feng Jingjing didn't do anything that crossed the line. He reached out to help her zip up her coat, and then backed away.

"Okay." Feng Jingjing smiled relaxedly, and did not forget to stroke her hair comfortingly, "It's cold at night, go home quickly, you can contact me on your mobile phone if you need anything."

Then he added: "It's okay."

Zhou Zhe nodded, said goodbye and left, thinking about the bullshit he had with Feng Nannan at night, and reminiscing about every bit of Feng Jingjing when he faced her, unwilling to let go of a little detail, just looking for more details to prove that she Maybe not all hopeless.

After all, Feng Jingjing's treatment of her... seems to be a little different from others?

The more she thought about it, the more her self-confidence swelled.It seemed as if I could go and get the certificate with Feng Jingjing tomorrow.

Feng Nannan set off for City G early the next morning, Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing woke up early, and sent Feng Nannan to the airport with Uncle Li.

Uncle Li gave thousands of instructions on the way, but in short, 1 people were worried, as if Feng Nannan was a child who was traveling far for the first time.

Feng Nannan's ears were callused, and he rolled out of the car as if fleeing for his life.

Zhou Zhe thought it was no wonder why Uncle Li never got Feng Nannan's people when he went to school, maybe this was the key reason.

Feng Nannan said: "Don't worry, at my level, I will definitely hold the trophy when I come back."

At this time, Zhou Zhe couldn't use his words to cheer her up, nodded in agreement and said, "Of course, you are the best."

The experience of the previous life tells Zhou Zhe that Feng Nannan will not only win the prize in this competition, but also win the prize in the future.

With bright eyes, she looked at Feng Nannan and smiled.

Feng Nannan glanced at Feng Jingjing quickly, then blinked at her, and smiled meaningfully.

In Feng Jingjing's eyes, the two are flirtatiously close.

"Say hello to mom for me."

Feng Jingjing took a step forward, hugged Feng Nannan, and whispered in her ear, "Also, have a good trip, don't eat indiscriminately."

"I will, don't worry."

Feng Nannan hugged his sister back enthusiastically, and furiously winked at Zhou Zhe from the back of Feng Jingjing's head where he couldn't see, with a sullen and flaunting expression on his face.

Zhou Zhe reacted blankly for a while, guessing what Feng Nannan was up to.

Does this guy actually think that she would envy the two of them hugging each other and being sisters?

This hatred was remembered first.

When Zhou Xian comes back in the future, there will be times when you will be envious and jealous.

Zhou Zhe glared at Feng Nannan, thinking secretly.

After all, looking at the whole school, Goddess Zhou Xian only smiled at her younger sister.When the relationship between the two was not known to outsiders, a bunch of boys and girls in the school almost gave Zhou Zhe a fight.

Even after knowing it, there are still a steady stream of boys and girls who have whimsical ideas, fantasizing about the twists and turns of the soul.

Here, just as Feng Jingjing left Feng Nannan's arms, a delicate and capable woman walked towards them.

The woman stopped opposite Feng Nannan and greeted them.

Zhou Zhe met this woman before, recognized her as one of Feng Xiaotang's assistants, and politely called out, "Hello, Sister He."

Assistant He gave her a friendly smile, "Both of you are here to see Nan Nan off."

Zhou Zhe nodded, but before he could respond, Feng Nannan's face turned pale.

"If it's not the two of them, who else could it be?" Feng Nannan had a bad expression.

Assistant He showed his boarding pass, waved it in front of her, dragged his suitcase over, and said relaxedly: "And me, Mr. Feng heard that you are leaving early this morning, let me Follow to take care of you."

She looked completely unaffected by Feng Nannan's displeasure.

Feng Nannan mocked: "If he accompanied me there in person and took care of me, maybe I would think about it."

Assistant He still didn't seem to hear her sarcasm, and explained in an orderly manner: "Oh, Mr. Feng had a very important reception last night, which was late, and then at the company's finance department at night..."

"Sister He," Feng Jingjing, with a vague smile, interrupted Assistant He's long list of explanations that made Feng Nannan's performance even more annoying, pretending to be joking, and said, "You may not have kept up with Nannan Nan's brain circuit, she shouldn't be asking you what Mr. Feng has done."

"I'm tactfully rejecting you." Feng Nannan took up Feng Jingjing's words very naturally.

To a certain extent, the twin sisters of the Feng family really have a tacit understanding.

Assistant He listened to the two singing together, with a dazed expression on his face.

Twists and turns couldn't hold back, lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled.

Feng Jingjing's peripheral vision at the moment is full of twists and turns.

Feng Nannan continued: "Sister He, to be honest, you have time to accompany me to City G, why don't you help Mr. Feng find a few more attractive women to send him to bed, maybe it will please him more."

Assistant He insisted: "But Mr. Feng told me to go there with you."

"Did he tell you in private that you would secretly trip me up?" Feng Nannan asked.

It's not Feng Nannan's suspicion, but Feng Xiaotang really doesn't like her spending too much time on these messy things.

Now Feng Nannan is still playing more and more, and he wants to go to G City to participate in the finals.

If it weren't for the strong support of Feng Nannan's mother and his ex-wife who lived in G City, Feng Xiaotang probably wouldn't let Feng Nannan go at all this time.

Assistant He shook his head: "No, Nan Nan, Mr. Feng really wants me to follow you to take care of you. City G is a bit far away from us."

Feng Nannan sneered: "If you insist so much, I will doubt that my guess is true."

The other party frowned slightly: "Trust me, no, trust your dad once, okay? He Yuncheng, the climate, water and soil capital of G City, is very different. You are a child, and after landing there by yourself, you got cold and hot and ate badly." , there is no one to take care of you, how can you make your father feel at ease."

"Isn't my mother human?" Feng Nannan was a little annoyed, "I told him a few days ago that my mother will pick me up after I go there and someone will take care of me. Concern, why did you go there before, and why do you go now. So does he think that what I said doesn’t exist, or does he think that my mother doesn’t exist?”

The relationship between biological parents is Feng Nannan's absolute explosive point, and it will be over soon.

Zhou Zhe bowed his head uncomfortably and pretended to look at his phone.

Assistant He was caught between the father and daughter who had a bad relationship.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Feng Jingjing's soft and melodious voice sounded in time at this moment: "Then how about it, Sister He, you go back first, when Nannan sees her mother over there, she will immediately report to my father that she is safe, so that he can rest assured."

Feng Nannan rubbed his hair irritably: "I know, I know, I can report that I'm safe, Jingjing, you take Xiaozhe back, I'm leaving first, the time is almost up."

Then he turned and blended into the crowd.

The assistant who stayed on the spot smiled a little tiredly, and said to Feng Jingjing and Zhou Zhe: "I didn't have time to eat when I went out. Have you two eaten? Shall I treat you to eat?"

Before Zhou Zhe had time to refuse, Feng Jingjing spoke first, still with a gentle and decent smile: "No, thank you sister He, but Xiao Zhe and I have something else to do, so we won't eat with you."

Zhou Zhe glanced at her, a little curious, when did she make an appointment with Feng Jingjing for something else?

Feng Jingjing didn't look at her, and she wouldn't directly dismantle the other party's channel in front of others, so she smiled silently.

After separating from Assistant He, Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing got into Uncle Li's car.

After sitting down, Zhou Zhe finally couldn't help asking: "Don't you like her?"

Feng Jingjing was startled, realizing that Zhou Zhe was talking about Assistant He.

She blinked at Zhou Zhe, and said mysteriously, "Do you think I like her?"

Zhou Zhe was amused by her and laughed out loud, "If you like her, why don't you have dinner with her?"

Feng Jingjing also felt that she just teased Zhou Zhe like a child was a bit naive, "It's not that I don't like her, I just like you too much." I don't want the third person to occupy the next minute and second of our alone time .

At the moment when Zhou Zhe's heartbeat accelerated and his body temperature rose, Feng Jingjing added: "I like you to accompany me to eat."

Zhou Zhe: "Oh."

After she finished "oh", she laughed a few times, silently cooling herself down.

Then there was an unforeseen, weird silence between the two.

Feng Jingjing didn't do anything, just lowered his eyes, looking as if he was distracted.

Zhou Zhe glanced at it, and then glanced at it again. The more he peeked, the more he felt that Feng Jingjing seemed a little unhappy now.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Do you miss your mother?"

Feng Jingjing glanced at her in surprise, confused by her sudden concern.

Zhou Zhe felt a little embarrassed in her eyes, and explained: "I just saw that you mentioned your mother when you said goodbye to Nan Nan today. At that time, your expression seemed a little...complicated."

After the divorce, Feng Jingjing's parents lived apart for many years. Not only did Feng Jingjing and her sister spend very little time with their father, they also rarely saw their mother.

There was a flash of understanding in Feng Jingjing's eyes, and there was also a little bit of emotion that he couldn't understand, and he said calmly: "She is a good person, but to be honest, she is not a good mother, and it is not sensible to waste too much affection for her. "

God knows that Zhou Zhe's observation ability can be as far as [-] miles away. When she and Nan Nan hugged and bid farewell, she was dissatisfied with her sister and Zhou Zhe's little flirtatious gestures. In Zhou Zhe's eyes, she turned into "she may be miss mom"?

Zhou Zhe was dubious, and said "Oh" again.

Feng Jingjing frowned, and then said half-jokingly: "I was really not thinking about my mother just now, I was just thinking about where I should take you on a date next."

Zhou Zhe's heart trembled a few times, and he thought that his heart would not be able to take it any more times, so please stop making such jokes, I will believe it if you continue.

"Then are we going to have candlelight breakfast? Isn't the dating process usually just eating, watching movies and shopping?" Zhou Zhe pretended to be calm and suggested.

Feng Jingjing actually thought about it seriously following the train of thought she gave her: "But there don't seem to be any good-looking movies in the morning show. If you go shopping, I know a few interesting places...Let's talk about what to eat first, candlelight breakfast? Are you sure it's true? Would you like to have breakfast by candle?"

Zhou Zhe was overwhelmed by her earnestness, and said guiltily, "Actually, I'm not very hungry."

Feng Jingjing said without surprise: "Then let's go shopping and take you to a meaningful and good place. I want to choose a gift for you."

Zhou Zhe was secretly delighted. Although it was a long way before he gave away the model of the cruise ship, today might be an excellent time to exchange gifts with Feng Jingjing on the spot.

What is this called? In the eyes of someone with a malicious heart like her, this is called a token of love.

Thinking that the token of love will be decided so hastily and unilaterally today, Zhou Zhe still pretends to regret it in his heart.

Just as he was suppressing the excitement in his heart and trying to maintain a calm surface, the phone vibrated.

Zhou Zhe took it out and glanced at the general content, then guiltily took the phone away and put it out of Feng Jingjing's sight.

The message was sent by Feng Nannan, after Zhou Zhe looked carefully, it contained words that only the two of them could understand: "Don't forget the ruthless words I just released, it will take a week/squinting smile, but don't be too aggressive A lot of pressure, anyway, I'm ready to go back and laugh at you. Don't refute me, anyway, I'm off to sleep, I can't see, just a little~"

Zhou Zhe: "..." To be underestimated, how angry.

After hiding in a corner and gnashing her teeth for a while, she ignored the fact that Feng Nannan hadn't seen the news for a long time, so she typed out the rebuttal and sent it over.

"Young man, you must speak responsibly!"

"I'll tell you, did your sister just say she wanted to give me a present a minute ago?"

"Do you know what mutual complaints are heartfelt and affectionate?"

"It'll be when I exchange gifts with her later/Proud"

"Do you know what this is called?"

"Love token!"

"just wait!"

"You'll know what regrets are when you get off the plane. /Smile"

After sending several messages in succession, I finally relieved my anger.

Zhou Zhe put the phone back in his pocket, and met Feng Jingjing's gaze looking at her in a blink of an eye.

Feng Jingjing didn't know when he had been looking at her.

The smug look on her face immediately dissipated completely, and she sat down at the side with a smile on her face: "What are you looking at me for?"

Feng Jingjing thought about the expression on her face, and simply asked directly: "Who are you chatting with, so serious, I watched you for a long time and you didn't notice."

Twists and turns a little embarrassing, ten light white and soft fingers twisted together and turned over and over again, looking around and talking about him: "Where are we going? I didn't chat with anyone...just my sister."

I lied to the goddess, and I'm guilty.

It's all Feng Nannan's fault.

Zhou Zhe silently dumped the blame in his heart.

Feng Jingjing nodded thoughtfully.

Zhou Zhe was afraid that she would not believe her, so he continued to talk endlessly: "My sister told me that when she returns to China next week, she will first go to City G to stay for a few days, listen to that musical whose name I forgot, and then go to City C next door. , and said that C City has a lot of snacks, and asked me what I wanted, and she said she would bring it back to me."

These are really the contents of Zhou Xian chatting with her.But it wasn't just talking, it was last night.

Feng Jingjing patiently listened to her finish these trivial words, and then asked narrowly: "It was only a few minutes just now, how can you talk so much?"

Zhou Zhe: "..." Oh no, there is a loophole in lying.And it doesn't seem to fix it.

Feng Jingjing has no intention of continuing to embarrass her.

It is impossible for people to be completely honest with each other. Even if there are occasional reconciliations, no one has done anything wrong.

And sometimes it is precisely because I care that I choose to hide it.

Compared with being angry, Feng Jingjing was more curious about who and what he said to Zhou Zhe, so panicked and afraid to let her know.

Zhou Zhe did not expect that the place Feng Jingjing brought her was a bookstore.

The bookstore is located on a quiet street corner, and it looks very literary on the outside. Even the melodious background music in the store exudes a kind of high-brow and unpopular temperament, which makes it hard not to think it is unique think on independent bookstores.

Twists and turns, I thought to myself, it turns out that such an outstanding person like a goddess has connotations, and the date locations selected are all so connotations, style, and temperament.

As a result, I walked in and saw rows of bookshelves, all of which were guidance books for entrance exams.

"Century Gold List", "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", "Tianli 38 Sets", Wang Houxiong... are all popular brands that are popular all over the country when studying hard, and are the favorite of Xueba.

"Did I go to the wrong place?"

Zhou Zhe asked his own voice.

She really couldn't believe that the meaningful dating place Feng Jingjing mentioned turned out to be a place that sold tutoring materials and test papers for various subjects.

Let's put it this way - what gift did Feng Jingjing say he wanted to choose for her?

The moment his thoughts crossed his mind, Zhou Zhe felt as if he had been hit hard.

"That's right."

Feng Jingjing replied innocently.

Zhou Zhe: "Then..." He hesitated to speak.

Feng Jingjing: "You need more targeted practice. I've thought about it for a long time, and I decided to take you to pick out the exercise book. I'll pick out a few later, and you can just pick the one you like the most."

"It doesn't make any difference."

Zhou Zhe followed Feng Jingjing resentfully, and walked into the depths of the bookstore with his head drooping.

When she came out, Zhou Zhe was holding a chest full of exercise books, test papers and information books. Feng Jingjing also "intimately" selected a set of English writing sample essays for high school students for her, saying that she would learn by analogy.

The promised token of love turned into a pile of cumbersome study materials in the end.

The twists and turns will not be able to send back a set of century gold list to the other party, as a good memory for the two of them, right?

Sitting back in the car again, Feng Jingjing looked at her leisurely, secretly noticed her reaction from the corner of her eye, then pretended to be puzzled, and asked with concern: "Why do you look a little listless? Are you tired?"

Zhou Zhe curled his lips, feeling really unhappy, and said unwillingly, "No, I still want to go to a bookstore, but this time I want to change to another one."

Feng Jingjing smiled softly: "You can go wherever you want."

Zhou Zhe thought silently in his heart, is it okay to go to your heart.I also feel that this love sentence is too earthy, and it is really not suitable for Feng Jingjing who is like a little fairy.

At her suggestion, Uncle Li put them at the entrance of a bookstore that really exudes a literary atmosphere.

Zhou Zhe felt relieved, this time she wanted to let Feng Jingjing, a school bully who was overly tormented by competitions and exams, take a good look at what is a meaningful yet romantic and interesting gift.

Feng Jingjing greeted Uncle Li, and then entered the store with Zhou Zhe.

When I pushed the door and entered, the wind chime on the door rang a few times, and was soon surrounded by the soft singing of female singers in the background music of the store.

This voice is actually a bit similar to the voice in a certain album that Feng Nannan released later. That album is Feng Nannan's least well-known one, but Zhou Zhe likes it the most and listens to it repeatedly.

In a trance for a moment, Zhou Zhe thought that he was just having a beautiful dream of going back to the past, and when he woke up, he was still unable to love.

Turning around, Feng Jingjing was looking at the ancient clock on the wall with tender eyes.

Fortunately, it's not a dream.

She took Feng Jingjing's hand and led him deeper, "Come on, I want to give you something too."

Feng Jingjing let her hold her hand peacefully, and the two walked around the rows of bookshelves and walked inside.

There are not many people in the store, and everyone is very quiet. In the era when the Internet was not well developed, there were not so many follow-up customers who came here admiringly.

Zhou Zhe said that he wanted to give Feng Jingjing something, but actually he didn't have any specific ideas in his heart.

It would be okay to change to another place, but this is a bookstore, and once Zhou Zhe was surrounded by this sacred literary atmosphere, he immediately lost his mind.The fear of being dominated by writing classes and Chinese exams flooded my mind uncontrollably.

Feng Jingjing asked in her ear: "What do you want to take me to see?"

Zhou Zhe confessed honestly: "Actually, I don't know either. This is not my home field. If you find something you like here, please remember to tell me, and I will buy it and give it to you."

Feng Jingjing held her hand and shook it back and forth, looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "No need to buy."

Zhou Zhe looked around and muttered to himself: "How can you do it if you don't pay? The boss opens the door to do business, and to do business, you have to ask for a price."

"Then what price do you want to ask, maybe I can afford it."

Feng Jingjing continued to shake the hands they held together.

Zhou Zhe recovered from the action of looking at the bookshelf, glanced at the hands held by the two, and then looked at Feng Jingjing, and suddenly a strange feeling flashed across his heart.

The feeling was amazingly fast, and it disappeared before even the aftertaste.

Feng Jingjing looked at her half-understanding look, pursed his lips and gave a low laugh, skipping the topic: "Let's go, go inside and have a look."

Zhou Zhe nodded obediently: "Oh."

The further you go inside, the fewer people around you.

When I reached the row of bookshelves against the wall, there was no way out, so I stopped, let go of Feng Jingjing's hand, and went to look through the colorful books on the shelf.

There are various types of books, and I turned over one after another after twists and turns. The pages of the books are full of densely packed text and long paragraphs of narrative.

Then she finally dug out a book with not so much written narrative.

The title of the book is simple and straightforward, "The Encyclopedia of Physiognomy and Fortune Telling".

It's a thin book, the cover is old, and the corners of the book are a little damaged, which makes people wonder if this book has been intruded indiscriminately.

Looking through it, almost every page is full of pictures of human faces outlined by lines, as well as enlarged facial features. The style of painting is very strange.In addition, the pictures are annotated with various terminology, such as wealth, wealth, marriage, luck, and so on.

Zhou Zhe laughed, facing the bookshelf, and looked through it with interest for a while.

Seeing that she spent the longest time in this book, Feng Jingjing approached her and leaned over to read it together.

With the bookshelf behind Feng Jingjing, he stood diagonally opposite Zhou Zhe. From this position, he could not only see the contents of the book, but also clearly see Zhou Zhe's face.

The same is true for twists and turns.

"This book says that people with such long eyes can always have good luck, and their wishes come true." Zhou Zhe chatted with her cheerfully.

Feng Jingjing buried his head close to the pages of the book, read it carefully for a while, and then looked up at Zhou Zhe's face steadily.

Zhou Zhe met her eyes and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jingjing stretched out his index finger, and just as he was about to touch her forehead, she retreated reflexively.

"Don't move." Feng Jingjing said softly.

Zhou Zhe stood there maintaining his original posture.

Feng Jingjing's eyes gently wrapped her around her, looked at her face intently, first touched her forehead with her fingertips, then moved to the brow bone in a nonchalant way, turned down, and gently brushed her eyes.

Zhou Zhe's eyes flickered, his eyelashes trembled slightly, scratching Feng Jingjing's fingertips, making them feel numb.

"Let me see if you will get what you want."

Feng Jingjing's fingers continued to move slowly against her warm and tender skin, and spoke softly.

Zhou Zhe closed his eyes tremblingly when she touched his eyelids, hiding the fire in his eyes that had just been ignited by her in time.

Her fingertips left Zhou Zhe's eyes again, slowly moved to the straight bridge of the nose, all the way down to the tip of Zhou Zhe's upturned nose.

It's obviously not even skin-to-skin contact, but the indistinct fingertips seem to be carrying flames, which can be ignited at the touch of a finger.

Zhou Zhe heard a chuckle overflowing from his throat, fluttered his eyelashes, and opened his eyes.

Feng Jingjing really smiled sweetly, her black eyes were full of her reflection.

His breath was stagnant after Zhou Zhe, and he felt the urge to hug her.

Feng Jingjing didn't seem to realize that his actions caused such a big setback. His fingers continued to slide down, caressing the other's soft lips, and tracing her beautiful lip shape.

Feng Jingjing lowered his voice and asked slowly: "Does it say in the book what kind of lips are suitable for you?"

Zhou Zhe's blood was boiling, he grabbed her wrist, and randomly found a reason for himself: "You can't touch girls' lips casually."

Feng Jingjing didn't mean to struggle at all, and with a slight smile, he whispered into her ear and said, "I just touched it with my finger, can't that work?"

Zhou Zhe actually heard a hint of provocation, and felt a surge of energy and blood in a strange way. He increased his strength, pressed her hand on the bookshelf behind her, and pressed it up.

"If you do this again, I will be impolite."

Zhou Zhe's cheeks were slightly red, and he swallowed his saliva after speaking, making it impossible for people to connect with the expression of anger.

Feng Jingjing blinked, pretending to be blank and asking: "Is what you said true or false?"

"Really!" Zhou Zhe nodded heavily.

Feng Jingjing imitated her tone: "Then why are you being rude to me? I'm a little scared."

Zhou Zhe thought for a while, then bravely stretched out the other hand, caressed her face, and said viciously: "Then I will kiss you!"

Feng Jingjing twisted his wrist slightly.

Zhou Zhe seemed to be afraid that she would run away, so he used a little more strength to clenched her wrist tightly.

Feng Jingjing frowned lightly.

Zhou Zhe was also afraid that his attack would hurt her, so he relaxed a little.

After repeating this several times, Feng Jingjing couldn't help laughing, and asked jokingly, "Are you still kissing?"

Zhou Zhe was easily stimulated, and said plausibly: "Dear, of course, kiss if you say kiss!"

She moved closer to Feng Jingjing little by little.

When he almost touched the tip of the opponent's nose, he paused.

My heart was beating like thunder, and I was about to take a breath.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to see her lips trembling when she kissed a goddess for the first time.

In the face of beauty, wine is courageous. Now that there is no wine, facing the extremely longing beauty, he can also develop a whole body of courage, and leans close to Feng Jingjing's lips in joy and panic.

Just as their noses touched, there was a clear sound of footsteps behind the bookshelf.

Feng Jingjing still had a sliver of reason, and gently pushed Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe withered into a deflated ball in an instant, and silently separated from Feng Jingjing.

The expressions of both of them were a little uncomfortable, and their minds drifted to the sky. In front of the customer who came at a very bad time, they stared at a book that taught people to look at each other with weird expressions that were too serious.

At the same time, the background music in the store also changed its style, from folk songs in a small and unpopular language to the most dazzling national style of the national divine comedy of this period.

It seems to be to set off the embarrassing and funny atmosphere when the first battle was defeated.

Zhou Zhe complained in a low voice with red ears: "Is this for a joke?"

She doesn't know why the spiritual world of the bookstore owner is so unstable, but she knows that if she misses this village, there will be no such store. At least once the music that ruins the atmosphere comes out, she won't be able to kiss today.

After Zhou Zhe tried to do something bad, he walked out behind Feng Jingjing with a frustrated face, intending to leave.

When passing the counter, I saw the owner of the bookstore sitting on a rocking chair with a cattail fan in his hand, and the old god was humming the most dazzling ethnic style softly along with the background music.

Seeing Feng Jingjing and Zhou Zhe approaching, the shop owner stopped humming and greeted him familiarly: "You two students, don't you want to buy something before leaving?"

Zhou Zhe thought to himself that you have neither what I like nor what my goddess likes, so what can you buy.The most important thing is that without you opening a shop like this, especially the background music, it would be very difficult to pick the right time.

She made a fuss in her mind, and in a blink of an eye she caught a glimpse of a fat blue cat squatting under the counter and licking its paws.

So he deliberately asked as if finding fault: "Can you sell this cat?"

The owner stopped shaking the cattail fan, and pretended to be respectful, raised his index finger and shook it, saying: "Sorry, wives and cats are not for sale."

Zhou Zhe pointed to his cattail fan and said, "Then I want to buy your fan."

The master continued to shake his index finger left and right, and then said, "Add a fan."

Zhou Zhe: "Oh." He took Feng Jingjing's hand and was about to leave.

"Hey wait," the owner of the store asked to stay behind, "To be honest, I want to do a promotional event for the store next week, if you and your friends are willing to lend me a little time next week, come and help me with the event To support the front, I will give you a dozen cattail fans, okay?"

Zhou Zhe imitated his tone just now: "Sorry, friends and time are never loaned out."

The other party was full of disapproval: "You are not talking about friends, but girlfriends are more or less the same. Why can't friends be borrowed? You can't be each other's only friends..."

Zhou Zhe ignored it, grabbed Feng Jingjing's hand and walked out.

Feng Jingjing kept silent all the way, which made Zhou Zhe a little uneasy.

After getting into the car, Feng Jingjing said, "I'm not your only friend."

Her tone was sure and calm.

Zhou Zhe saw a bit of disappointment by mistake.But there is no way to refute.

Feng Jingjing also didn't give her time to refute, leaned over and took the study guide book given to Zhou Zhe, flipped through it quickly, and added one by one how to use each material to get the most out of it.

Zhou Zhe had no choice but to listen to her seriously.

After finishing speaking, Feng Jingjing still held on to the pile of books, staring at the words on them, and scratching the edges of the pages with his fingers boredly.

I don't know if I am really reading a book, or in a daze.

Zhou Zhe was entangled in his heart, worried that his bold behavior in the bookstore just now would make the other party feel repelled.

Feng Jingjing stared at the book, and she stared at Feng Jingjing.

The inside pages of the book are of good quality, white and tough.Feng Jingjing's fingers are slender and fair, and her nails are neatly manicured. No matter how she looks at it, she looks good.

Zhou Zhe was wondering how someone could grow into the look she likes the most from head to toe, inside and out, when Feng Jingjing suddenly heard Feng Jingjing's "hiss" in pain.

Feng Jingjing spread her five fingers, and looked up at her innocently and aggrievedly: "It hurts so much, the finger was cut by the paper."

Taking a closer look, the pale and beautiful fingertips were overflowing with bright blood, and the wound seemed to be quite deep.

Seeing her sweetheart's soft and pitiful appearance with tears in his eyes, Zhe Zhe's heart was about to melt into water, he frowned and grabbed her hand, suddenly at a loss as to what to do.

Feng Jingjing blinked, and the tears in his eyes became more obvious, as if tears would roll down his cheeks in the next second.

In a hurry, he simply grabbed her finger and put it in his mouth, gently licking off the blood on it.

The wound was wrapped in warm and moist mouth, Feng Jingjing didn't cry out for pain anymore, but looked at Zhou Zhe thoughtfully, a successful smile flashed in his eyes quickly.

Zhou Zhe lowered his brows and eyes, focused on observing the wound on her fingertips, and muttered: "It doesn't look like the injury is very deep, it's okay, it's okay, it will heal soon."

Feng Jingjing put on an unbearable expression when she looked at her, frowned slightly, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and said: "But why do I still feel a little pain, as soon as you let go, I feel pain .”

No matter how much Zhou Zhe trusted her, he could see something unusual, and vaguely felt that she was pretending to be pitiful.

But why does she cry so easily? Doesn't she know that her wet eyes look too cute and charming!