Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

"Don't get so close to me, I'll want to kiss you." Peter looked away, but he couldn't help but look back soon—really, the self-control that he was proud of was in front of the other party. His eyes turned to ashes.

Now that Peter has said so, she should give up the thought of taking a step closer in due course.So the girl said, "Oh? Really?"

She pretended to take two steps back with regret, "Then I'm leaving?"

The space under the umbrella was already small, so she took two steps back, and Peter felt that the other party was about to get wet in the rain.

He hurriedly took a step forward in the direction of Qinghe's retreat, "You are crazy, it's raining now! What to do if you get wet." Sometimes the words spoken out of over-concern seem to be indiscriminate, the young man Quickly noticing this, he added: "Oh — no, I'm crazy."

The boy said so, but his body was very honest. He reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, and with a little effort, he easily pulled her back.Qinghe's path back to him again was as natural as a spider sensing.

Peter actually wanted to kiss her a long time ago, but he felt that a perfect timing seemed to be missing.

Romance is an immortal feeling, like the bright moon, eternal life. *

So he didn't say anything, just counted in his heart how long it would take to reach Qinghe's house.

That being the case...

Then give it a hug first.

Peter's body moved faster than his brain, and before the girl could react, he suddenly leaned forward.

This hug came very suddenly, but she could feel the seriousness contained in it.As if she was a treasure worthy of eternal protection, she fell into the warm embrace of the Queens vigilante.

Although it was wrong to say so, she really felt that there was sunshine in Peter's arms.

For some unknown reason, Qing He pecked his cheek in a strange way, then stepped back quickly and jumped out of his embrace.

!

Peter suddenly felt that the temperature of the place where she kissed lightly just now suddenly rose, burning hot.

But the girl didn't give him any time to react at all, and stepped back several steps in a row, standing in the rain.

Before Peter could say the words of concern, he heard the girl say, "It's not raining anymore."

She stretched out her hand as she spoke, with her palm facing the sky, wanting to test whether there was any rain falling from the sky.

It really didn't rain.

Instead of taking a taxi, they chose to go home through the adjacent park.

Although it was true that the temperature dropped suddenly after it rained, they never felt cold.

The park just after it rained was less crowded than usual, so quiet that only the sound of each other's footsteps could be heard.

But the sky today is beautiful.The sky has not yet completely darkened, so the sky at this moment is royal blue, just like the "Blue Danube" that Austrians always love to hear.

I don't know what kind of tree is standing quietly on both sides of the road in the park. Qinghe seems to be able to faintly smell the fresh earthy smell after the rain.

This park comes with a not-so-big lake, so the two of them began to walk slowly around the lake.It felt as if many years had passed, had known him for many years.

Qinghe's eyes flicked aimlessly around, and when her eyes passed a certain singularity, she found something, and then her eyes fell there very honestly.

It turned out that there really was a lost puppy.

In Qinghe's field of vision, there is a yellow puppy not far away, with its tail raised slightly, a pair of big black eyes looking here and there, and occasionally lowering its head to sniff the newly mowed lawn.

It still has a collar around its neck, but no leash.

It rained outside alone, and its limbs were covered with mud.

"It's supposed to be a stray dog! I can see it walking around here every night - contacted the pet rescue, but every time they come it's gone and can't be caught." Peter noticed With clear eyes, he explained empathetically.

"Let's go and have a look—" Qing He caught another point in Peter's words, and asked with some doubts: "Do you come every night?"

What Qing He said was so precise that the hairs all over Peter's body were about to stand on end: How could she always find blind spots that others would not notice?

Vest, danger.

The boy secretly sweated for his vest, he said, "I don't come here every day, it just so happens that I see it every time I come..."

But fortunately, the girl didn't intend to ask the bottom line. She led Peter closer.

Peter tried to stop him: "This puppy will run away as soon as anyone approaches, so don't—"

He just wanted to say "don't get too close", but the scene in front of him in the next second made him speechless anyway.

The black-haired girl walked up to the yellow puppy very smoothly, and the puppy didn't turn around and run away without hesitation like every time before.

She let go of Peter's hand briefly during the process, then crouched down to try to be at eye level with the pup.

She touched the puppy's head, thought for a while, and finally untied the collar that had already become a burden for it.

The puppy looked at the two of them spiritually, and finally disappeared.

"How long until you graduate?" Qinghe asked suddenly when she stood up.

"Well——" Peter thought for a while, "Not long." His tone was very pleasant, and he liked the concern.

The boy asked again: "Will you come to my graduation ceremony?"

"Will you give a speech on behalf of the outstanding graduates? A top student from Imperial University of New York." A fox-like sly look appeared on Qing He's face again, and Peter was inexplicably ashamed by these straightforward words, even though what she said was true.

"It's possible." Peter laughed, but the expression on his face became serious the next moment, "But you've said that, I will definitely make a successful speech!"

They talked and laughed, and on the way through a small forest, the dark brown-haired boy who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Qinghe naturally had no choice but to stop, and she wanted to know what Peter was thinking at this time.

Peter turned around to face her, stretched out his hand to cover the girl's eyes without saying a word: "Don't move around."

In this sudden darkness, she was very uncomfortable before, so she didn't close her eyes obediently as Peter hoped, but kept her big eyes open.

In the narrow area where Peter's slightly curved palm overlapped with her facial skin, the girl's long eyelashes fluttered due to the movement of her eyelids, and the soft touch scratched between Peter's fingers, and reincarnated in his. heart.

The next moment, she felt herself being pushed against the tree trunk by Peter.Even through a layer of clothing, the soft skin can feel the roughness of the bark behind it.

She felt a kiss as light as a feather was suddenly imprinted on her dry lips.

Peter let go of the hand that had been covering her eyes.

The moment the moonlight slanted into the girl's field of vision, the silver necklace hanging from Peter's hand followed closely behind.

The gemstones on the necklace seem to be poured with clear moonlight at this moment, no matter from which angle you look at it, they are shining brightly.

Love is also so shining.

The girl moved her eyes to Peter's face, she still hadn't recovered a bit, and the stunned eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Although Peter had tried his best to look mature and nonchalant, it was the first time he had done this kind of thing—carefully pleasing another person.So he was secretly still a little innocuously nervous.

Originally, his love map was still in the state of "this road is blocked".And now, his garden is blooming.

"Here you are!" Peter was full of anger, and before the other party could answer, he directly stuffed the necklace into her hand.

"Thank you, I will cherish it..." The black-haired girl's next words were immediately /kissed/backed by him.

Peter seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.He held/holds/one shoulder of the girl with one hand, and/pinches/holds/her waist with the other, and directly pushes her/to/up/on the tree trunk—yes, men have their own factory settings.

The teenager is self-taught in kissing, he even knows how to make the other party open, it can be called smooth/holding/living/soft/hot/tongue/meat instead of being rejected like a fool outside.

Peter kept changing the angle in order to find the best position for him.

Qinghe didn't even close her eyes, there was only one place for her gaze to stop at this moment - his trembling eyelashes that were close at hand.

The author has something to say: a bit busy, not enough time...

The sentences marked with an asterisk (*) in this chapter are from Oscar Wilde.

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