Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

Whoosh!

Shen Xiu felt that fireworks were exploding in his mind, colorful and colorful lights!

He looked at the good-looking Song Qianyi right in front of him, and his target person was in his mind.

Beauty!

At the moment of beauty, no matter what to do, if the gentle and gentle Song Qianyi loves this tune! ?

Shen Xiu kissed him.

Literally, it was really a simple kiss, skin to skin.

It turned out to be a little soft.

Shen Xiu thought.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was not awkward, even pink bubbles popping up.

Shen Xiu was a bit on pins and needles, and Song Qian didn't express his opinion, and he didn't know whether he hated the kiss just like a touch of water.

Following Song Qianyi's silence, Shen Xiu's heart also became tense.

Seeing the time passing by little by little, Shen Xiu's original tension of anticipation gradually became numb.

It's been such a long time, and he should be thinking about how to reject him without tearing up his face.

Shen Xiu didn't have the cheekiness to wait for his result, "I...wasn't careful just now, don't worry about it."

It's too reckless, if Song Qianyi hates him, all these days' actions will be in vain.

Sure enough, beauty deceives people.

Shen Xiu decided that next time she would never be obsessed with Song Qianyi's beauty.

However, it is counterproductive.

Shen Xiu once again stared at Song Qianyi in a daze.

The reason was that when he was about to leave just now, he grabbed Shen Xiu, and Shen Xiu couldn't stand still and fell into Song Qianyi's arms.

They used the same scented shower gel, and Shen Xiu smelled the same scent in his arms, but he didn't know who it was.

But at the moment it's like an aphrodisiac.

When he subconsciously looked at Song Qianyi's expression, he could only find that Song Qianyi's hand was holding him tightly and tightly.

If you reject me, you will be hugged so tightly.

Although Shen Xiu complained in his heart, he hugged Song Qianyi very sincerely, took the opportunity to touch a few, and had a good time.

"Kids are so cruel, they turned around and left so neatly." Song Qianyi whispered in his ear.

Shen Xiu wanted to turn her head to look at him, but Song Qianyi was stronger and Shen Xiu couldn't see the expression on his face.

So he couldn't guess Song Qianyi's inner thoughts, so he could only rely on guessing.

"It's not as cruel as yours." Shen Xiu thought for a while and said.

Obviously Shen Xiu said it very solemnly, but Song Qianyi smiled, and the serious atmosphere that was finally built was completely broken.

Shen Xiu was a little angry.

He turned around abruptly and pushed Song Qianyi. Seeing the astonishment in his eyes, Shen Xiu felt uncomfortable. He bit his lip, and there was a bit of grievance in his eyes.

It is sincere.

"Why are you being so nice to me? Don't you rely on..." to say, or not to say?

Shen Xiu gritted his teeth, "Aren't you just relying on the fact that I like you and you do whatever you want? Didn't you already know that you're just trying to whet my appetite, right? You're just reading my jokes, looking like a Surrounding you like a fool, staring at you."

Shen Xiu looked at Song Qianyi stubbornly, waiting for the other party's sentence with red eyes.

It seemed that if Song Qianyi said no, he would fall down.

The body is crumbling, and the spirit is on the verge of collapse.

Shen Xiu clenched her fists, her face was a little annoyed but she never regretted it, the young man had passionate and pure feelings.

Song Qianyi was silent for a moment, and Shen Xiu's face became very pale. Finally, he seemed to understand the reason, and Shen Xiu quietly wiped his tears, preparing to leave the scene sadly.

"Little friend, don't wait for the result after you finish talking all at once? You have to give me time to think about the meaning of your words?"

Song Qianyi hugged him forcefully, and gently wiped away his tears, "Why are you crying? Like a girl, I didn't reject you, so why do you look like you're broken in love?"

"My heart hurts to death, you know? Don't cry, baby."

Song Qianyi's tone was gentle, and her arms were warm. When she hugged Shen Xiu tightly, it seemed that Shen Xiu's heart was filled.

Shen sleeves nestled in his arms, secretly wiping all tears on his clothes.

The development of the matter is a bit unexpected now, he intends to break the window paper between them, and let Song Qianyi understand that Shen Xiu's love for him is out of love between lovers.

Unexpectedly, Song Qianyi didn't reject him, so why don't he do the strip dance?

Shen Xiu brewed his emotions, grabbed Song Qianyi's clothes tightly, and sounded cautiously: "Then...you didn't reject me? Do I still have a chance?"

Shen Xiu raised her head from his embrace, showing a cute and expectant expression, "You called me baby just now."

"You must mean what you say, I am your good boy."

"I'm not good at anything else, but I'm pretty good at making progress." Song Qianyi smiled, but didn't answer Shen Xiu's words.

Of course, Shen Xiu disagreed and just avoided it like this. He tightened Song Qianyi's clothes, his eyes were firm, as if he wanted to get an answer.

Song Qianyi was in a stalemate with him for a while, and finally smiled in compromise, with a gentle tone, and patted Shen Xiu's head.

"Okay then...Actually, I am..."

"Jingle jingle."

Song Qianyi showed an apologetic smile: "It seems that God forbids me to say at this time, just wait."

Song Qianyi walked slowly to the door, Shen Xiu sat on the sofa regrettably, he digested some of what just happened.

Song Qianyi opened the door, only a courier box was placed in front of the door, and there was no one in the corridor.

"Who is it?" Shen Xiu asked behind him.

Song Qianyi picked up the box, felt the weight, turned it over and saw the red mark on the back.

Song Qianyi twirled her fingers, carried the box in and closed the door.

"Just one thing."

Song Qianyi put the box into the drawer in the room and locked it.

Shen Xiu was still on the sofa looking at him eagerly.

This look reminded him of the cat he once raised, which also looked at him like this.

Later, the cat died.

"Song Qianyi." Shen Xiu called out his name, no longer as his student, but as a man.

Song Qian also looked at him.

"Help me see where I haven't danced yet."

"I think it's better for you to try on the clothes first. If you find that they don't fit you on the stage, you won't change them."

"..."

Shen Xiu shut himself up.

He was a good young man, but he was reduced to the day when he wore women's clothes.

With tears in her eyes, Shen Xiu hugged the skirt and went to the bathroom.

The moment he opened the package, Shen Xiu was silent.

The person who made the custom clothes was very careful, and even sent over the girls' underwear, which was still made of a rope.

Shen Xiu hurriedly put it on, the material was very comfortable, it fit well and was slightly cold.

Shen Xiu looked at herself in the half-length mirror. The skirt was ice blue, with a little lace on the hem, and a cute little bird was embroidered on it.

Because the skirt is a bit long, the sleeves have to be lifted, otherwise they will be dragged to the ground.

There is no material on the chest, shriveled, and Shen Xiu suspects that it will fall off in the next second.

Shen Xiu walked into the living room with her skirt in her arms.

He blushed, and it was too shy to wear a skirt, how could a man wear a skirt.

"Song Qianyi...how is it?"