I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing snatched things like bandits entering the village, and they didn't understand at the beginning. Why did they want to know as much as a wretched little biscuit even though they were in a good relationship?

She and Feng Jingjing stood in the garden in the afternoon, and fell into a moment of silence at the same time.

The atmosphere became weird.

Feng Jingjing looked at Zhou Zhe's two pockets full of bulging snacks, Zhou Zhe followed her gaze, and looked down at his own two pockets full of snacks, the first one couldn't help it, and laughed "Puchi" out.

Seeing her laughing, Feng Jingjing finally couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Zhe said: "Isn't our appearance a little too cruel just now? Nan Nan was scared to cry by me."

Feng Jingjing put on a straight face, pretending to be serious and nodded: "It's a bit cruel, fierce."

Zhou Zhe was a little embarrassed by what she said, scratched his hair, and smiled: "I haven't always been like that, I'm not fierce, I'm not fierce at all!"

Feng Jingjing also raised his hand to touch her hair, his slender and white fingers passed through her soft hair, and touched her fingertips.

As soon as I touched it, I wrapped it up and intertwined my hands with her.

Zhou Zhe suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, stopped the movement of his hands, raised his bright eyes to look at the other party, and said nothing for a long time.

With a slight smile on the corner of Feng Jingjing's mouth, he held her hand and pulled it into his arms, "Is it really not fierce at all? Then show me a little bit of a spoiled look, otherwise I won't believe it."

Zhou Zhe fell into a little embarrassment, and could only look at the other party with a smirk, "But I don't even know how to act like a baby..."

Feng Jingjing looked at her leisurely: "Then what should I do?"

Zhou Zhe: "Why don't you teach me?"

The two were talking when a familiar voice came from behind.

Feng Nannan: "Tsk tsk, you can smell the sour smell of love from afar!"

Zhou Zhe turned around and glared at her, thinking that you came at a really bad time!

"Not only is there the sour smell of love," Feng Nannan hid behind a tree, only daring to stick out half of his body, for fear that the two people opposite him would brutally kill her again, "there is also the smell of my dried fish ! Love and hatred are irreconcilable!"

Feng Jingjing glanced at her indifferently, and told Zhou Zhe by the way: "Xiao Zhe, I was wrong just now, even though you are fierce and cruel, you are still very cute, all of which I like, so what should we do now?"

Zhou Zhe showed a dazed expression, and pointed to Feng Nannan who was hiding behind the tree: "I remembered, her coat is a new limited edition, we forgot to grab her coat just now."

As he said that, he was about to walk towards Feng Nannan.

Feng Nannan spoke extremely fiercely. When he saw these two people, he stared at his coat again and slipped away faster than ever.

That's all for now.

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing wouldn't really turn against Feng Nannan over that trivial matter.

But the dried fish and duck neck that Feng Nannan carries with him every day are really delicious.

Fei Jin's birthday party is always lively, each one is better at booing, and when they finally left, there was a lot of noise, and all the friends were drunk and crooked, Fei Jin sent the drunk friends home, After setbacks, they went home separately.

Feng Nannan consciously stayed away from them on the way back, and ran to find others to play with.

Zhou Zhe accompanied Feng Jingjing all the way home, and the feeling of autumn became stronger. When they passed the boulevard, the two got out of the car and walked again.

On the treetops on both sides of the road, the fallen leaves are withered, and the bare branches are desolate and artistic.

Feng Jingjing looked up at the sky between the branches and sighed: "It's so beautiful."

Zhou Zhe turned his face to look at her profile, and said with emotion: "The world is the most beautiful."

Feng Jingjing noticed something strange, turned his head, and happened to meet Zhou Zhe's eyes that were staring at him intently, a strong sense of satisfaction and happiness welled up in his heart.

Zhou Zhe's eyes are black and bright, when he stares at a person seriously, it's like there is only one person in the whole world.

When stared at by this kind of gaze, Feng Jingjing had the illusion of sinking into this life.

"You look good too."

She didn't ask Zhou Zhe the meaning of that sentence, she said it calmly.

Like an ordinary and affectionate confession.

Zhou Zhe frowned suddenly, and asked her, "When did you start liking me?"

The two have been in a relationship for several days. The strange thing is that the way they get along hasn't changed much. I don't know whether it should be said that it has always been sweet before, or that this relationship is not sweet enough.

Feng Jingjing's eyes became deep, as he was seriously thinking about the twists and turns.

After more than three seconds of silence, Zhou Zhe began to panic.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, and Zhou Zhe started to feel a little aggrieved after being very hopeless.

Feng Jingjing paid attention to every little change in her mood, and couldn't help chuckling: "Are you wondering if I don't really like you at all?"

Zhou Zhe's eyes dodged, and the flustered expression of being seen through his mind was very obvious.

Feng Jingjing grabbed her by the shoulder and made her face herself: "I can't usually tell that you are so unconfident. The reason why it is difficult for me to answer your question is that the answer is too long ago now,"

Zhou Zhe was slightly startled, and even forgot the panic just now, "What is 'too long time from now'?"

If she feels it, she still needs to wait for a confirmation.

Feng Jingjing smiled sweetly: "What do you mean by that? Of course, we should have communicated with each other a long time ago. If I really think about it, it seems that from the first time I saw you and Nan Nan coming to our house to play, I just paid attention to you, maybe even I didn’t realize that I like you.”

Listening to her blunt words, Zhou Zhe changed from the flustered nervousness just now to another kind of flustered nervousness.

"So now is the time for you to tell me, when did you start liking me?" Feng Jingjing looked at her with a smile, with more expectation in her eyes, "It's such a coincidence that we plan to confess on the same day, shouldn't it be , Xiao Zhe also fell in love with me at first sight, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Zhe nodded, "Yes."

Feng Jingjing continued to look at her, silent.

Zhou Zhe thought she was doubting himself, so he put on a more serious look and frowned slightly, "Really, I didn't lie!"

Feng Jingjing believes in love at first sight, because she is so-called love at first sight when it comes to twists and turns. Even if she didn't realize it at the time, all kinds of lovesickness and repeated aftertaste afterwards are the best proof.

So she was willing to believe in this beautiful answer.

Zhou Zhe was still afraid that she would not believe her, so he took her hand and put it on his chest, saying plausibly: "What I said is true, the first time I went home with Nan Nan, I looked up and saw you walking down the handrail of the stairs, I couldn’t move my eyes away, and my heart was beating too.”

She pulled Feng Jingjing's hand closer to her heart, and hurriedly continued: "It's the same heartbeat now, no, it's faster than the current heartbeat. At that time, I thought I was sick, because I never Never felt like that.”

Feng Jingjing's palm was pressed against her heart, and his expression suddenly became a little playful.

After Zhou Zhe finished expressing his surging love, he raised his eyes to see the other person's expression, and was slightly confused until Feng Jingjing's hand moved slightly over her heart for a moment.

"It turns out that although Xiao Zhe doesn't know how to act like a baby, he is a passionate activist. Are you inviting me to do something?" Feng Jingjing blinked her eyes, looking puzzled, "If not, then I will be very happy. I can't stand this temptation..."

Zhou Zhe let go of her hand. After thinking about it, she felt unconvinced. Since they are all in love, why should she be the only one being molested, "Don't you think there seems to be a big difference between us before we fell in love and after we fell in love?"

Feng Jingjing looked distressed: "Really? Then what should I do?"

Zhou Zhe always felt that her distressed appearance was very exaggerated, and it didn't seem like she was really distressed at all.

Just when he was about to complain, Feng Jingjing really changed his mind and suggested: "Xiao Zhe, why don't we... let's have a kiss?"

Zhou Zhe froze in place again.

Feng Jingjing stretched out his hands to hold the two decorative belts on the neckline of her sweater, and gently pulled it towards him.

She followed the other's movements and slowly approached the other's face.

After Zhou Zhe bent down slightly, she was no longer at the same height as Feng Jingjing. She raised her face slightly, Feng Jingjing lowered her head slightly, and the tip of their noses brushed past each other.

"Kiss. ​​Don't you have to kiss when you're in love?" Zhou Zhe tried his best to control himself so that he could look at ease at this moment, thinking that he must take the initiative to plan the first kiss!

She swallowed subconsciously, clenched her hands behind her back, raised her face, and tried to touch the lips of the other party who were close at hand.

Soft, gorgeous, fresh, sweet, all kinds of inexplicable but extremely appropriate adjectives popped up in her mind, and there was never a moment when Zhou Zhe wanted to write a poem praising love.

She was about to touch the delicacy of her dreams, but Feng Jingjing pressed her cheek and turned away.

There was only a short distance between the lips of the two, and the twists and turns of the kiss were avoided like this.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kiss?"

Zhou Zhe couldn't help being curious and asked out loud.

Feng Jingjing pressed against her cheek, the warm and moist breath from his lips sprayed on her face, and loosened the twisted belt on his hands, and said in a low voice: "Before kissing, should I say something?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he showed a clear smile, climbed onto her shoulders, put his arms around her neck, and whispered in her ear with a lower voice: "I like you, can I kiss you now?"

Feng Jingjing let her hug her neck, turned her face, and took a bite at the tip of her upturned nose, "No, who do you like?"

Zhou Zhe couldn't help bursting into laughter because of her intimate and teasing movements, and said word by word: "I, Zhou Zhe, like you, like Feng Jingjing, want to stay with her for the rest of my life, and want her to be happy all the time. !I……"

Feng Jingjing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and pressed her lips against her lips, even impatiently, forgetting all his calmness and ease in the past.

With this kiss, the rest of the words were swallowed back to the stomach.

A bunch of inexplicable adjectives that popped up in my mind just now exploded into fireworks at this moment.

Although it was a touch, it seemed that the whole soul was infected with the breath of the other party, and the unforgettable taste was integrated into the bone marrow.

Feng Jingjing wanted to let go and leave her, but she was still not satisfied, so she put her arms around the other's waist and pulled her back into her arms.

The twists and turns of eating the marrow and knowing the taste are taking the second time to taste the taste that I didn't have time to taste just now. There is the sound of vehicles honking at the intersection, and cars one after another have passed the traffic lights and poured into this quiet road. road.

Zhou Zhe only glanced at it, and immediately pulled Feng Jingjing behind a tree beside the road.

She thanked this road bearing the imprint of time, and the big trees with long rings on both sides of the road. The trunks were so thick that they could block most of their bodies.

So amidst the sound of whistles, Zhou Zhe arrogantly trapped her goddess behind a tree and kissed her in the dark, without any rules, but the truth was not false.

Feng Jingjing was the first to propose a kiss, but in the end he was out of breath. He looked at Zhou Zhe with a red face, his eyes seemed to be filled with a lake of falling stones, and the waves were rippling.

After a messy kiss, she felt a little shy after the kiss. She rubbed the silver thread that was brought out from the corner of the other's mouth with her fingertips, and explained embarrassingly: "Sorry, it's my first time, I have no experience."

Feng Jingjing was about to be laughed angrily by her, "You are quite polite."

Zhou Zhe heard her banter, and continued to play dumb and laugh.

Feng Jingjing had no choice but to comfort her in a more serious tone: "Practice more, practice makes perfect."