I am in love with myself

Jian Yixi couldn't believe what she said, her mind was buzzing, she felt that she was crazy, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with solving the problem in this way, anyway, she pushed An Mu in a daze, turned around and pushed the passenger lying behind her bed.

When An Mu was pushed down, she was so shocked that she forgot to resist. As soon as she leaned her back against the soft mattress, she reacted and pushed Jian Yixi with her hands.

Jian Yixi's shoulders were smooth and porcelain-white, perhaps because they had been exposed to the air for too long, and they felt cool. As soon as An Mu's warm palm pressed it, the temperature difference was a little obvious, and Jian Yixi shivered subconsciously.

When she trembled, An Mu thought it hurt the wound on her chest, so she let go of her hand quickly, but she didn't expect to give Jane an opportunity to grab her hand, and sent it down. .

The warmth touched by her fingertips made An Mu's beautiful eyes wide open. At this moment, she didn't care about scratching Jian Yixi's wound. She struggled a few times and pushed Jian Yixi away. Quickly past the door.

After closing the door with a bang, An Mu went downstairs. Maomao was playing games with her mobile phone downstairs. She said she was playing a game, but the screen showed the results. Maomao was staring at the screen. My son didn't know where he flew to.

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat next to Maomao, and Maomao finally realized that he leaned against An Mu's shoulder.

"What's going on with you... and Jian Yixi?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"I saw that you didn't come down, so I was a little worried, so... I went upstairs to take a look..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." An Mu rubbed his temples with a headache, "We have nothing, just a little misunderstanding."

"What kind of misunderstanding is there?" Maomao glanced upstairs, lowered his voice and said, "I believe what you said was a misunderstanding about what happened that night. After all, there are medicines, why is it a misunderstanding today? Which of you took the wrong medicine? No, right? How could it be a misunderstanding?"

Mao Mao saw what happened that night with his own eyes. If An Mu hadn't repeatedly emphasized that it was an accident, and Jian Yixi had also echoed An Mu's statement, Mao Mao would never have believed that the two of them were innocent.

She believed it last time, but she didn't believe it even if she was killed this time.

Before An Mu could reply, Maomao couldn't help but said again: "I really don't know what to say about you, you two haven't figured out the relationship yourself, why did you bring the second brother into it again? I think it's obvious that Jian Yixi is like this. Just like you, how could she like second brother?"

An Mu said helplessly, "Didn't you say that the two of them are tricky?"

"But you agreed! Now what's the matter? Jian Yixi couldn't get you, so he shifted his attention to the second brother, planning to use the second brother as a springboard to continue attacking you? Still can't get you Just to get your second brother, in short, to keep you from being at peace forever?"

An Mu gave her a blank look: "It's okay, don't read romance novels."

"How can this be a romance novel? This is obviously Lily's forced love."

An Mu was irritable and didn't have the mood to joke with Maomao, but fortunately, Maomao didn't really want to joke with her, so after saying this, he became worried.

"You don't like Jian Yixi at all?"

"only friends."

"Then why were you so nice to her before?"

"I treat you badly?"

Maomao was at a loss for words, "Then...then there is no possibility for you and her anyway?"

Mao Mao was even more worried: "Then what should I do now? The stability of a good triangle has made you the most unstable balance. Who do you think I should lean towards?"

An Mu closed his eyes, stood up and said, "Don't look at anyone, you just pretend you don't know."

With that said, he turned and went upstairs.

Maomao lay on the back of the sofa and asked anxiously, "Why are you going?"

"sleep."

"It's only six o'clock, why are you sleeping?!"

Mao Mao almost died of grievances.

——You all left one by one, and I was left in a panic. I don’t know if our friendship will still see the sun tomorrow. What should I do?

Mao Mao hesitated and hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to carefully get off the sofa and climb upstairs, and gently pushed open Jian Yixi's door again.

After only one glance, she was so frightened that she withdrew back, and quickly closed the door again.

——There is only one guest room, she usually sleeps with Jian Yixi, what should I do now?To enter or not to enter?

——But let’s put it down, this picture is too exciting, it’s better to see her half-straight and unbending.

Maomao turned around and wanted to go downstairs again, even if she sleeps on the sofa tonight, she must not be blinded, she stopped after taking two steps.

——No, I still have to go in. It would be a disaster if some pervert took it away like this.

Mao Mao was so desperate that he returned to the door, held his breath and pushed open the door, not forgetting to howl Jian Yixi's name, and hurriedly covered the blanket when Jian Yixi could hear the movement.

Then Jian Yixi acted as if she didn't hear it, she was still sitting naked by the bed, facing the window, with her back behind her, the moonlight fell on her through the crack of the curtain, outlining her perfect figure.

Maomao blinked, then blinked again, and had to admit that Jian Yixi's figure was really not that good, especially under the harmony of the moonlight, the back of the waist was dark, and the sides of the waist were frosted, which directly put the thin body into shape. The pretty waist has narrowed several sizes visually.

——Tsk, it's a good thing that Jian Yixi doesn't like me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bend over.

Maomao closed the door with his backhand, stomping on the ground deliberately, hoping that Jian Yixi could react, and hurriedly grabbed a blanket or something to cover himself.

But no, Jian Yixi still acted as if she hadn't heard, sitting motionless by the bed, bathed in the frosty moonlight.

Maomao was helpless, thinking, you don't even feel embarrassed, what am I afraid of?

She sat down beside Jian Yixi.

"What's the matter, you two?"

Jian Yixi turned her head slowly, with a calm expression on her face, pretending to be calm and breezy, but your eyes are red.

"Maomao..."

"Huh? Just say something if you have something to say, don't speak lightly like a Chinese ghost story."

Jian Yixi turned sideways, the snow-capped mountains and red plums, ravines and ravines are so beautiful.

Mao Maoyan didn't know where to put it, blinked several times, and finally managed to calm down.

Jian Yixi looked down at herself, and then at Mao Mao.

"Do you think I'm so...disgusting?"

"It's not disgusting, what's so disgusting?"

"Then do you think I look good?"

Maomao gasped, and subconsciously rubbed his arms.

"You, can you be normal? Don't An Mu refuse you, you will always come. You can also like me? Are you blind?"

--Pooh!Where am I so bad?

Maomao corrected subconsciously: "Even if you are rejected, you can't give up on yourself. With your conditions, it's no problem for both men and women. Why bother to hang on the tree like An Mu?"

Jian Yixi shook her head slowly, "I just want to know if I look good or not?"

"It looks good! Is there even a need to ask?"

Mao Mao's eyes swept over her body, and the more she looked at her, the more she became... envious and jealous.

"Look at your small waist, look at this again..." Maomao couldn't hold back and squeezed her hands, "Tsk tsk, if I want your size, I might laugh like crazy."

After pinching and raising his eyes, Maomao suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he met Jian Yixi's calm gaze.

"Ham, they're all women. I've rubbed them through the clothes. It's not a big deal if you don't pinch them through the clothes, right? If you mind, then I'll just pay you back. Anyway, I'm an airport, so you can fly the plane as you like." .”

Jian Yixi suddenly took Mao Mao's hand and pressed it in front of her, beckoning her to continue.

——What's the situation?Where did the cutie who chased her and hit her so red when she hooked her bra strap back then?Who is this shameless? who? !

——It's over, Jian Yixi must have been driven crazy by An Mu.

Maomao looked shocked, and subconsciously withdrew his hand, but Jian Yixi held her down, grabbed her hand and rubbed her left and right sides, so that the hairs all over Mao Mao's body stood on end.

"You... you you you... can you be normal? You're like me... me, me, I can't bear it, let me go first, let go!"

Jian Yixi let go of her, and said lightly, "I don't like you."

Maomao shook her hands one after another, the softness and warmth of her palms seemed irresistible, she was going crazy.

"I know you don't like me, but you can't do this either! Fortunately, it's me. If you change to someone with a bad intention, won't you be taken advantage of?"

Jian Yixi shook her head: "You don't understand."

"How do I understand if you don't tell me?"

"I just wanted to prove it."

Maomao was startled, and seemed to understand a little bit.

"You let me touch you to prove that you don't have feelings for me? Only An Mu?"

Jian Yixi nodded slightly.

Plush rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Are you an idiot or a fool? This kind of thing still needs to be proved? Do you feel that you can know it after a little thought?"

"I know."

"Knowing that you still prove a p?!"

Jian Yixi lowered her eyes, wondering if it was an illusion, the expressionless face always made Maomao feel pitiful.

Maomao suddenly came to his senses, remembering his purpose of entering the house, and drew the curtains with his hand.

"I said, can you be a little more careful? Sitting by the window with the curtains closed, is it afraid that the other side won't see you or something?"

"I forgot."

"Can this kind of thing be forgotten?"

Sure enough, falling in love makes people have a negative IQ.

Maomao said again: "Although I don't know what's going on with you and An Mu, but I think you don't have to think so much, just chase after you if you really like it, and return to your friends if you really can't catch up. Life always has to experience some setbacks and pains , now that things have happened, then go forward bravely, instead of letting me take advantage of the grief here, it is better to think about how to make her fall in love with you."

Jian Yixi shook her head slowly: "I dare not, I'm afraid I won't even have to be friends."

Maomao patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry about this, it doesn't matter whether you can catch up or not, as long as you take a step back and return to your friends, An Mu will definitely let go of the past, and our friendship is still very strong."

"Where are there so many buts? Otherwise, you just give up and go back to your friends. Don't be sad and sad here, go for it if you like it, leave if you don't dare, just be neat!"

Jian Yixi lowered her eyelids, a strand of long hair slipped down, covering her face that was drying under the moonlight with a shadow, the shadow swayed, and her gloomy eyes flickered.

Suddenly, Jian Yixi pushed Maomao back on the bed, and Maomao froze from fright, and the smiles he pulled out were all wooden.

"You, what are you doing?"

The local dialect was nervously brought out by Maomao.

Jian Yixi looked down at her from a high position, Mao Mao's little heart was pounding, Emma, ​​this scenery is... too enviable and hateful.

Jian Yixi said: "If I let you take away my first time now, will you be a little bit attracted to me?"

Mao Mao's little heart thumped even harder.

——Mom, don't test me like this, I can't stand the test!

"Dang, of course not."

Maomao's answer was completely subconscious, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to answer "yes", how can I be friends in the future?

"Won't it? Even if I take the initiative to give it to you, or even beg you, won't it?"

--meeting!of course!There is no need to beg Bengong's heart to melt.

"Cough!" Maomao tried hard to make himself look very deep, "Emotions are not obtained by seeking, nor by this kind of thing. Do you know that this idea is dangerous? You have to correct your three views and use actions to go Influence An Mu, instead of using the body to keep him, how do you say that? The ancients knew that this is not advisable."

"No wonder..." Jian Yixi smiled wryly, "No wonder An Mu ran away."

Before the words finished, there was a knock on the door, and An Mu's faint voice came in.

"Is it packed? I'm coming in."