I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe was like waking up from a dream, let go of Feng Jingjing, then covered his face, turned his back, and made a shameful and frantic voice: "Ah, ah, why did I say it so easily? It doesn't matter at all. Romantic!"

What about roses and bands, hot air balloons and love songs?

She was thinking of making an unforgettable confession, but she lost her mind on a wet road with falling leaves and drizzle.

Feng Jingjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her over, deliberately teasing: "Then I'll pretend I haven't heard of it, and I haven't promised it, okay, you confess again?"

Hearing the twists and turns, there was no regret and regret, and he quickly let go of the hands covering his cheeks, rushed towards the bear and hugged him, and said like a rascal: "That will not work! Don't even think about it! I can hear you clearly Obviously, you have already agreed to fall in love with me, and from now on you are my girlfriend!"

The more she talked, the more joyful she became. Surprises always come so unexpectedly. I don't know if this feeling will be more wonderful than a windfall of tens of billions.

Feng Jingjing was held tightly in her arms quietly, with his chin resting on her shoulders, and he smiled indulgently, neither pushing away in a hurry, nor hugging back, enjoying the frank and straightforward expression of love .

It feels good.

The tighter Zhou Zhe hugged her, the more satisfied and joyful her heart would be.

However, the twists and turns did not make her happy for too long, as if remembering something, she hurriedly let go of her, and helped her pull the zipper of the coat to the top with a snap, covering her neck tightly.

Feng Jingjing watched her movements puzzled the whole time, but he didn't stop her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhe helped her zip up, grabbed her hand and walked forward, saying, "Run, run, you can't get caught in the rain, what should you do if you catch a cold and get sick?"

Holding her wrist, Feng Jingjing stepped on the wet and soft fallen leaves in the drizzle, trotting towards home.

In fact, the rain is not very cold, and the wind is also very gentle. This road home was the most boring, and there was only an empty house waiting at the end.

The twists and turns appeared on the first day of her life, and everything began to change.

She looked at the girl who was slightly ahead of her, and a gentle smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Zhou Zhe turned his head to look at her from time to time, and when he saw her laugh, he laughed too. After laughing, he played with his heart, and with a sudden force on his hand, he pulled her into his arms.

Feng Jingjing ran into her arms and pinched her waist gently, "Don't make trouble, go home quickly, I have something to give you."

Zhou Zhe let her go obediently, and suddenly showed a defensive expression, staring into her eyes, "What do you want to give me?"

Feng Jingjing asked strangely: "You don't want it?"

Twists and turns: "Although the truth is like this, I'm happy with whatever you send... But don't send any more test papers, okay? I feel like I can graduate from college."

It was only then that Feng Jingjing understood the reason for this reaction in the past, "Don't worry, I won't send you the test paper this time."

In fact, it was just a whim to send back the test paper last time. I wanted to tease her and see her reaction. I thought it was cute, so I never dared to tell her. How come, according to what the two of them agreed, the college entrance examination is going to the next-door college.

Zhou Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and finally added seriously: "I'm not disliking the gifts you sent back last time, but I think those are enough, and I don't need to waste money buying duplicate resources."

The two had arrived at the door of Feng's house.

Feng Jingjing replied in a long voice while entering the door to change his shoes: "Okay - I know that Xiao Zhe doesn't mean to dislike me."

Zhou Zhe was a little bit hot again by her tone, thinking that he is an adult after all, what's the matter with being treated like a child by the person he likes.

"Actually, although I'm not full yet, I'm no longer a child in my heart." She said casually, "You always coax me with such a coaxing tone every time."

Feng Jingjing's tone didn't change at all, still coaxing the child, "Okay - I know that Xiao Zhe is not a child anymore, Xiao Zhe is my girlfriend."

Zhou Zhe sighed faintly, took the dry towel handed over by Feng Jingjing and wiped his clothes and hair, very attentively.

Feng Jingjing unfolded the towel and wrapped it around Zhou Zhe's head, only showing her small face, and seriously suggested: "Student Zhou Zhe, would you like to take a shower in my bathroom, then change into my bathrobe, come out and talk to me?" I have dinner with you?"

Zhou Zhe thought of the last time when Feng Jingjing took a bath and changed clothes in Feng Jingjing's bathroom. Although Feng Jingjing asked her to wash at that time, she still felt like breaking into a forbidden place. In the breath of people who are full of secret love.

Feng Jingjing, however, was thinking about the twists and turns of the person wearing his own bathrobe that he saw last time, so now he proposed this suggestion with ill intentions.

I didn't see enough last time, so I want to see more this time.

Zhou Zhe looked left and right, and finally said: "No need, the rain is so light, the clothes and hair are not very wet."

Through a soft towel, Feng Jingjing rubbed her head twice, "If you say no to washing, then don't wash it. Listen to your girlfriend."

Zhou Zhe approached her with a smile on his face, and whispered in her ear mysteriously, "I'll wash it when there's no one at home."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Zhao came out of the laundry room, wearing waterproof white gloves, and shouted to this side as she walked: "Jingjing, what are the piles of colorful cotton cloths on the floor of Nannan's room?" of?"

Zhou Zhe retreated a little distance, sat on the chair, and continued to wipe his clothes.

When Aunt Zhao came over, she saw that there were two people living on one side of the hall, no one dared the other, they were so silent that they couldn't see each other.

Even so, Aunt Zhao's keen sixth sense still detected a strange atmosphere.

Before she could figure out why, Feng Jingjing spoke unhurriedly: "I don't know, Nan Nan never told me."

Zhou Zhe actively raised his hand: "I know, I know, Nan Nan said that she will make a costume for herself from now on, and at the end of the year she will bring our band to perform at her own expense!"

Aunt Zhao frowned: "It's not aesthetic, it's better to wear a bed sheet."

Zhou Zhe laughed happily, "It was originally a bed sheet, she bought it from the flea market yesterday."

Feng Jingjing glanced at her faintly, with something wrong in his eyes.

Due to the presence of Aunt Zhao, Zhou Zhe didn't dare to be too obvious, and pretended to chat, "Then what, I am not the only one who went shopping with Nannan, but also Feijin Huang Yixin and the others."

Aunt Zhao was a little confused, she didn't know why Zhou Zhe said this, she smiled, "I really can't keep up with your children's aesthetics."

Then he turned and left.

Feng Jingjing greeted Zhou Zhe and went upstairs, "I have something for you."

Zhou Zhe has been looking forward to it ever since he knew that what Feng Jingjing sent was no longer test papers.

He happily followed Feng Jingjing upstairs.

"By the way," she remembered another thing that still puzzled her, "You gave me a book of prose last time. I read it several times, but I couldn't figure out which sentence you liked. talk."

In fact, she was dizzy after reading it, and she knew every word in it, and the combination made her dizzy and want to sleep.

I really tried my best.

Feng Jingjing had already arrived at the room, pulled her in without any hassle, and closed the door from the inside.

Zhou Zhe asked, "Why did you close the door?"

Feng Jingjing turned his head and gave her a meaningful look, "Of course it's a relationship."

Zhou Zhe: "Huh?"

Immediately after finishing speaking, he recalled the meaning of the other party's words, and leaned against the door, his heart beating wildly, "Is this a little too fast?"

Feng Jingjing untied her hair in front of her, and the blue hair was like a waterfall, scattered on her shoulders, adding a bit of charming and soft style.

As soon as I fiddled with it, Zhou Zhe's heart trembled.

Feng Jingjing's slender white fingers ran through Rumo's hair, turned his head slightly, combed it slowly, and said, "Are you sure you want to stand at the door and fall in love with me?"

Zhou Zhe swallowed subconsciously, and rubbed his palm against the cold door frame, "I'm not ready yet."

What Feng Jingjing used to tie her hair today was a hair band. Hearing what Zhou Zhe said, she quickly approached her and grabbed her wrist, "How do you want to prepare?"

Zhou Zhe felt that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, "I haven't thought about how to prepare, I have no experience."

Feng Jingjing said: "What experience do you want? I just want to give you a gift, why are you so nervous?"

After all the twists and turns, it suddenly dawned on me.

Obviously, she seems to be wrong.

And it was Feng Jingjing who deliberately induced her to make her think crookedly!

"You did it on purpose!" She was a little embarrassed.

Feng Jingjing said innocently: "I didn't do anything. It's my habit to close the door casually. The hair band is loose. I just want to re-tie it."

Before Zhou Zhe could react, his wrist was bound more and more tightly by something, and finally tied a dead knot and tied to the doorknob.

Feng Jingjing looked at her stunned look, and suppressed a smile, "Then you should prepare here first, and I'll be right back."

Looking at the back of her leaving as soon as she said it, Zhou Zhe wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, and was a little shy, "How can you treat your girlfriend like this!"