I'll kiss you again

The knot tied to Zhou Zhe's hand is a dead knot, although it is not really impossible to break free, but it will take some time to untie.

Relying on the fact that Feng Jingjing would not really do anything to her, she simply stood where she was, with a pitiful look of being caught without a fight.

Feng Jingjing turned around and left, leaving her with a back full of reverie.

Zhou Zhe realized that Feng Jingjing had deliberately teased her just now, but it was undeniable that she was aroused by the other party's little trick, and now her mind was full of wanton fantasies.

When Feng Jingjing came back, she found that Zhou Zhe was honestly maintaining the same appearance as when she left, leaning against the door frame, showing a satisfied smile.

She smiled, Zhou Zhe quickly put away his shameless thoughts, and laughed along with her.

"It's so good." Feng Jingjing said.She was holding a box in her hand, her hair was still gently draped over her shoulders, a little less neat than in front of outsiders, and a little more lazy and charming.

Zhou Zhe thought to himself: "This is my tenderness, no one else has the chance to see it."

Feng Jingjing walked to her side, squatted down suddenly, and grabbed her ankle.

Zhou Zhe was a little unexpected, and looked down at the other party strangely, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jingjing didn't raise her head to answer her question. She held her slender ankle with her right hand and pinched it a few times, then opened the box in her left hand.

An anklet lay inside, reflecting a silvery white shimmer.

Since the shape is too simple at first glance, it is just an iron ring with nothing, and one cannot help suspecting that this is not an anklet at all, but an antique shackle, the kind specially designed to lock people up.

Fortunately, there was only one shackle, not a pair of real shackles with an iron chain in the middle, so Zhou Zhe was not really frightened.

Before Feng Jingjing could make any further moves, Zhou Zhe couldn't help asking: "Why are these like shackles? You don't really intend to lock me up, do you?"

Only then did Feng Jingjing look up at her, pretending to be serious and said: "Of course. You are my girlfriend. If you don't lock me up, what should you do if you run away?"

After speaking, she took out the anklet that looked very, very special like a shackle, and then used the key on the other side of the box to open the anklet.

Zhou Zhe felt a burst of coldness on his ankles, and immediately after a slight click, the "shackles" were put on himself.

After putting it on, I realized that the touch is not as cold and hard as it looks, but light and warm, and it is quickly infected by the temperature of the skin, as if I can't feel its existence.

Feng Jingjing smiled happily, as if looking at a masterpiece of his own, reached out and touched the smooth skin of Zhou Zhe's ankle, adjusting the position of the anklet.

"The size I picked is just right, and it looks great on your feet."

She gave a heartfelt compliment, including her own eyes.

Zhou Zhe didn't know whether he was embarrassed by her praise, or by the hand holding his ankle, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time, his heart was pounding.

Feng Jingjing didn't seem to notice her abnormality, and continued to express her feelings: "I didn't intend to take it as a gift, but the designer who made it heard that he never made repeated jewelry, and told me that it is very suitable for my favorite jewelry. people, so these are the only 'shackles' in the world, which just lock the only you in the world."

Zhou Zhe pretended to be calm, and said with a smile: "The designer is really good at fooling around. Did he just lie to rich people like you?"

Feng Jingjing took off the anklet again, stood up, blinked and said earnestly: "What he said made me very happy, so I am willing to be deceived."

She handed the anklet to Zhou Zhe and continued: "The most important thing is that my feelings for you are not a deception."

Zhou Zhe bowed his head, pretending to look at the anklet seriously, his pink lips were tightly pressed, as if he was afraid of accidentally letting the violent heartbeat come out of his body.

Taking a closer look, this is a more delicate and beautiful decoration than the real handcuffs. The patterns on it are so complicated that people can appreciate it for a long time.

She adjusted the direction and observed the texture on the other side, and then her fingertips touched a small piece of unevenness on the inside.

So she turned around again, looking at the uneven spot touched by her fingers.

Feng Jingjing just looked at her quietly the whole time, not missing every small expression change on her face.

When Zhou Zhe saw the inscription: "Tomylove, ZZ.", his face became a little weird, and he said casually: "To my lover... mentally... handicapped?"

Feng Jingjing: "..."

Fall into a long silence.

After reading the twists and turns, I laughed first, laughing so that all the branches trembled and jumped with joy, and I was a little shameless, and put one arm around Feng Jingjing's neck like a rascal, "Well, I'm your little mental retardation."

Feng Jingjing had the urge to take this thing back and redo it, so he helped Zhou Zheng to untie the knot tied to the doorknob, "Little mentally handicapped, fortunately you and I have a good understanding, first confess to me, otherwise my confession today Possibly a disaster scene."

After twists and turns, she tried hard to hold back the hidden joy, which could not be restrained by her confession, and it was revealed with a smile.

As soon as her wrist was untied from the doorknob, she couldn't wait to wrap it around her neck from the other side, "So you plan to confess your love to me today, then I must accept this anklet, and I am willing to be your little girl forever." Mentally retarded, the kind that can't escape."

"Yes, it's a pity that you took the lead."

Feng Jingjing looked at her dumbfounded, and no one would say that she was mentally retarded.

"I'll take this back and engrave it into Chinese again. It's simple and straightforward, and there will be no misunderstanding."

She reached out and gestured to take away what Zhou Zhe was holding.

Zhou Zhe moved faster than her, dexterously dodged her hand, then bent down and quickly buckled the anklet on his slender ankle.

Then he stood up and said triumphantly, "I will not pay you back the water spilled from the gift I gave you."

Feng Jingjing smiled and said, "Okay then, little mentally handicapped."

Zhou Zhe clung to her ear and whispered: "It's not a little mental retardation, but a prisoner of your love." He opened his mouth to enclose her earlobe and bit her lightly.

The whole process was done in one go, and Feng Jingjing felt a little uncomfortable all over, so he calmly put down the hair pinned behind the ears to cover the roots of the ears that were starting to get hot and red.

After twists and turns, I successfully achieved the great goal of "be ashamed together, anyway, I must not be ashamed alone", admiring Feng Jingjing's silent and slightly evasive appearance when he was shy, and instantly felt that he could not attack well.

I went back that night and had a strange dream. I dreamed that Chen Xu was holding the first grade report card in one hand, and holding Feng Jingjing's hand in the other, showing off to her proudly: "I'm with Xueshen, you Step aside."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhe woke up with fright.

After the light in the bedroom was turned on, Zhou Zhe woke up, and was soon made to laugh a little by that absurd dream.

How could Feng Jingjing fall in love with that eyed man Chen Xu!Humph, he can't even play basketball!

Twists and turns kept adding chips to myself, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was unreasonable for me not to be able to catch up with Feng Jingjing!

After thinking about it, no, hasn't Feng Jingjing already become her girlfriend?

right?

No?

In the silent night, Zhou Zhe suddenly had serious self-doubt.

The main reason is that there were too many surprises during the day, and the life was too dreamy, like a dream.

She turned on the phone and looked through the chat records, call records, like records, and various records between herself and Feng Jingjing, trying to find some evidence to prove that she had indeed confessed to Feng Jingjing successfully today and became a prisoner of mutual love. The two didn't have any interaction on the phone at all.

After hesitating, she called Feng Jingjing.

After a few rings over there, it was answered immediately.

Zhou Zhe cleared his throat, and said in a very polite tone: "Feng Jingjing? I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"

She went to bed early today. According to the past, Feng Jingjing's work and rest has always been very regular, and she still didn't fall asleep at this point.

After hearing her tone, Feng Jingjing paused when he lifted the quilt, and frowned: "No, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zhe also wanted to know what was wrong with him, so he hesitated and asked, "What are you doing?"

Listening to her sweet and soft tone, Feng Jingjing felt comfortable all over, "Of course I'm talking on the phone with my girlfriend."

Zhou Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's true, it's true, it's not a dream!

Feng Jingjing heard her panting heavily and making a strange voice on the phone, and felt more and more that something was wrong with her, "Do you want to confirm that I don't remember having a girlfriend?"

The twists and turns of his mind were broken to the point, and he was speechless for a moment.

Feng Jingjing sighed quietly, "Xiao Zhe."

Zhou Zhe sat up straight and replied solemnly: "Yes!"

Feng Jingjing let out a faint chuckle, "Where are you now? On the bed in the bedroom?"

Zhou Zhe replied obediently: "Yes."

"Then you lift the quilt and look at your ankles."

Zhou Zhe did so, and then laughed out loud when he saw the token of love Feng Jingjing gave to the "little mentally handicapped" during the day.

Feng Jingjing heard her laughter and asked, "Did you see it? Are you sure you're not dreaming now?"

Zhou Zhe tapped the light and delicate anklet, thinking that he was really sleepy.

Feng Jingjing continued to speak patiently and softly on the phone: "Don't forget, I still have your shackles and keys. As long as I don't let you go, you will always be mine."

Zhou Zhe let out a "hmm", buried his face in the bed and secretly smirked.

Listening to the movement, Feng Jingjing roughly judged what she was doing, and gave a low laugh.

After all the twists and turns to vent his ecstasy, he poked his head out of the bed panting, and said seriously, "I remember, girlfriend."

Feng Jingjing said: "That's good, remember to get up early tomorrow, little mentally handicapped."

Zhou Zhe: "...Is this how you treat your captives?"

"Hey, go to bed," Feng Jingjing's voice concealed an obvious smile, and finally changed his voice, "Girlfriend."

Zhou Zhe responded firmly with a very exaggerated and artificial tone: "Hey~"

Feng Jingjing could clearly feel the desperation emanating from the whole person through the phone.

Feng Jingjing was about to hang up the phone when Zhou Zhe's voice came again.

"Okay baby, I'm going to sleep now."

After Zhou Zhe finished speaking, he hung up the phone first, got into bed, rolled over, and closed his eyes proudly and nervously.

It opened again in less than three seconds, and so on.

So early the next morning, what Feng Jingjing saw was a classmate who was struggling with panda eyes.

She teased very bluntly: "Baby, I was busy enough last night."

Since Zhou Zhe enjoyed all kinds of pleasure brought by being shameless, he has a tendency to push his nose on his face, becoming more and more "brazen" and rubbing against Feng Jingjing, smiling and confidently saying: "Of course I was very busy last night. , can you still not know this?"

Feng Jingjing was a little confused, so he turned his face to look at the little cat that was leaning its head on his shoulder and rubbing against it.

Zhou Zhe straightened up, rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek, leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice and said, "I was in your mind all the time last night, how could I have time to sleep?"

Feng Jingjing was stunned, he never expected that Zhou Zhe would use this method to tease her back, and for a moment he didn't know whether to laugh or blush.

No matter what kind of mentality Zhou Zhe said, more than half of the words were correct. Feng Jingjing, just like her, was full of the girlfriend who was smiling, making noise, stubborn, free and free.

"How about it, am I right?" Zhou Zhe put his arms around him and asked for an answer.

Feng Jingjing kissed her quickly on the cheek, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "Yes, I reward you with a kiss."