This time she confesses

Jing Huan was ashamed and annoyed, but unable to refute, she lowered her head slightly, bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and then slowly let go when the pain gradually appeared, turned her head with aggrieved face, squeezed her chopsticks tightly and continued to eat noodles. Pick one by one into your mouth, it will be more spicy.

"Angry?" Ke Qingyun smiled, and rubbed Jing Huan's cheek with the back of his hand as if flattering, "Then I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

After getting closer, Jing Huan paused with his chopsticks, pretended to be calm and glanced aside, his face was not as aggrieved as it looked just now, but he didn't speak.

Jing Huan was actually not angry, but felt that it was too sudden and a little casual. In her fantasy, the first kiss should take place in a particularly romantic environment, with candlelight, roses, and cakes. Then embrace each other, lips and teeth touch.

Even if the process wasn't that complete, it shouldn't have been when she was kissed suddenly when her mouth was full of chili peppers, so that the memory of the first kiss in the future would be all about how spicy the turkey noodles were that night.

I don't remember what it was like to kiss Ke Qingyun at all.

Seeing that Jing Huan remained silent, Ke Qingyun raised the corners of his lips and assured her: "Before I kiss you next time, I must ask you what you mean."

"You said the same thing last time, so I don't believe you." Jing Huan lowered his head and ate a big mouthful of noodles, his cheeks twitched slightly, like a little hamster, which was adorable.

Ke Qingyun: "Eat slowly."

After the hotness in his mouth passed, Jing Huan raised his eyes and muttered: "I still had noodles in my mouth just now, and you are too careless about hygiene."

Ke Qingyun said: "I don't dislike anything you have in your mouth."

"I detest it."

Jing Huan grabbed the cup and took a sip of water, his eyes rolled wildly. After pondering for a long time, he turned his head and said, "The one just now doesn't count."

Ke Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled lowly: "Why is it not counted?"

"I didn't know in advance." Jing Huan felt it was difficult to speak, and said in shame and indignation: "Anyway, the kiss just now doesn't count."

Ke Qingyun smiled and said, "You were not satisfied with the last kiss, so I'll do it again?"

Jing Huan's eyes widened, and he swallowed down his throat. He kissed her without permission, which seemed too sudden. This time, he finally asked her own wishes first. It still feels weird.

Where is the problem? Is it because there are no flowers and candles, and the environment is wrong.

It must be so.

Jing Huan bit her lower lip.

"Do not."

Ke Qingyun looked at her with a smile: "You don't like the kiss just now, so I kiss again, can't you?"

"...Next time." Jing Huan made excuses and said perfunctorily, "I don't feel much right now, and I don't really want to kiss."

Ke Qingyun told: "But the feeling is only after kissing."

Jing Huan's face was a little hot, and she looked away: "I didn't brush my teeth, and my mouth smells."

"The burden of being an idol is so heavy." Ke Qingyun laughed at her.

Jing Huan hummed inaudibly, "You are beautiful, but you have a heavy burden as an idol, can't you?"

"Okay, whoever is beautiful has the final say."

The turkey noodles in Ke Qingyun's bowl were basically untouched. Jing Huan felt that it was a waste, so he stretched out his own bowl: "If you think it's spicy, give me the noodles."

"Just tasted it, it's not very spicy." Ke Qingyun said, "I can eat it."

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback, "You didn't move your chopsticks, how did you taste it?"

"Taste it with your mouth." Ke Qingyun turned his head, his eyes moved, and his eyes fell on Jing Huan's crimson lips from top to bottom, as if pointing.

After Jing Huan noticed Ke Qingyun's gaze, he immediately understood, his cheeks burned again, and he was very annoyed: "What are you looking at, don't you have a mouth?"

"Long, but tempting without you."

No matter how strong Jing Huan was, he still couldn't stand Ke Qingyun's teasing: "Eat your noodles quickly, it will be cold later, it's a waste of food."

Ke Qingyun took a symbolic bite, her eyes seemed to be on Jing Huan's face, and she refused to miss any change in her expression: "Anyway, being chased by so many people, why does she blush when she hears love words."

"Who is as thick-skinned as you are?" Jing Huan complained about her.

Ke Qingyun laughed out of anger, restrained the teasing in his words, and said, "I'm actually very nervous, after all, it's my first kiss."

"It's strange that I have to know how to kiss." Although there was disgust in the words, the satisfaction was all written on his face.

Ke Qingyun didn't care about these, "It doesn't matter, we can practice slowly, practice makes perfect."

Jing Huan: "There are so many words, eat noodles quickly."

After eating the noodles, Ke Qingyun took the bowl to the kitchen to wash, seeing that it was not too early, so he stopped here to disturb Jing Huan's rest, "I'm going back."

The two lived in a unit apart, saying things like "be careful on the road" and "text me when you get home" hurt your teeth, so Jing Huan sent Ke Qingyun to the door and watched her change her shoes, and she didn't care. Talking, eyes straight, moving with Ke Qingyun's actions.

After changing his shoes, Ke Qingyun raised his head: "I'm leaving, and you won't say a word to me?"

Jing Huan looked away slightly: "You are not a child anymore."

"My lord also wants to listen well." Ke Qingyun stared at Jing Huan for a while, then walked out the door and said to her: "Close the door, I'm leaving."

Jing Huan took a few steps forward and grabbed the door frame: "I see you get into the elevator."

Ke Qingyun smiled: "So clingy."

"Good night." Jing Huan said to her.

Ke Qingyun nodded, and turned around suddenly after walking a few steps, "Jing Huan."

"Huh?" Jing Huan hurriedly responded.

Ke Qingyun said: "Today is March NO.11."

Jing Huan looked at her inexplicably.

Ke Qingyun lowered his head and smiled, seeming a bit shy: "It's our first kiss."

"First kiss."

·

After participating in the elderly activities in the community, when he returned to the company, Ke Qingyun was driving the car. Jing Huan started to play with his mobile phone with his head down and didn't pay attention. He didn't notice something was wrong until he looked out of the car window.

"Where are we going?" That's not the way back to work.

Ke Qingyun drove into the left-turning lane and said, "Last weekend was a bit busy, and I couldn't spare time. I just came out today. Let's go to the flower and bird market, buy a place for the little turtle, and bring some feed by the way."

"Ah? But I already bought it." Ke Qingyun worked overtime every day, and couldn't get away from it, and keeping turtles in a small fish tank was not a long-term solution, so Jing Huan directly bought a turtle tank online to save a trip waste time.

Ke Qingyun turned his head: "You went to buy it?"

Jing Huan: "I shopped online."

"It's okay, let's go buy another one." Ke Qingyun said: "You can let the little turtle live differently, which will help you feel happy."

Although the words sounded outrageous, Jing Huan still laughed: "It seems quite reasonable."

There are all kinds of turtle tanks sold in the flower and bird market. According to the boss's introduction, the materials are different, and you get what you pay for.

Ke Qingyun pointed to the large tortoise tank with a cover to prevent escape on the left, "How about this one? With a cover, you don't have to worry about the turtle running away at night."

"This is a proper villa with a natural ecological landscape." The boss said: "The tank is also big. When the tortoise grows bigger, there is no need to bother to change the place for it."

Jing Huan nodded: "Okay, that's what I want."

After choosing the tank and buying everything needed to raise the tortoises, Ke Qingyun carried the things and put them in the trunk, and said to Jing Huan with a smile: "Eat and lodging are all ready, why don't we pick them up by the way?" A name, I will call it more kindly in the future, more like a family."

Becoming a family with a tortoise sounds weird, but pets have their own names, and those two little creatures are no exception, Jing Huan frowned slightly, and thought seriously: "Let me think about it. "

"When you bought it, did the boss tell you whether the two are male or female?"

Ke Qingyun laughed out loud: "Is it so particular? Does it mean that I still have to follow your and my last name?"

"..."

Jing Huan was embarrassed, and what she thought was that if these two were a couple, they could be called Wang Ba and Mung Dou.

There is a saying that is not called, Wang Ba looked at mung beans, and he saw it right.

But as soon as the words came out, Ke Qingyun vetoed them, "What if they are all girls, it's not good to listen to."

Jing Huan thought about it, "Then... how about calling it Red Bean, Red Bean and Mung Bean?"

Ke Qingyun paused, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded in praise: "This is not bad."

After choosing the name, the sense of intimacy really came up all at once, Jing Huan repeated in his mouth: "Then call them Red Bean and Mung Bean."

"Red beans, mung beans."

Ke Qingyun smiled, held Jing Huan's hand, and asked, "What would you like to eat tonight?"

Jing Huan thought for a while, then turned her head and said, "I want to eat ramen."

"Okay." Ke Qingyun nodded with a smile, and chose a Japanese restaurant with a good reputation. When Jing Huan went to the restaurant entrance, she was dumbfounded when she saw the messy Japanese. What she wanted to eat was actually Lanzhou ramen.

But it was already here, Jing Huan didn't mention it for fear of trouble, just pretended that he wanted to eat Japanese ramen, anyway, it was just noodles, so it was not bad.

The two came early, and the dishes were served quickly. The dishes were colorful and the portions were not very large, but there were all kinds of utensils on the table. Ke Qingyun didn't rush to move his chopsticks, but raised his head and asked Jing Huan: "Do you want to take pictures?" ?”

When I was studying, Jing Huan and Qi Mengmeng went to high-end restaurants to eat. After the dishes were served, they had the habit of taking pictures of the dishes, taking selfies, and taking pictures with their heads together. But it was probably because of Ke Qingyun's status as the leader. There, Jing Huan always felt that it was strange for her to be photographed before eating like a student.

So he quickly waved his hands: "No, just eat."

"But I want to shoot, I want to shoot for you." Ke Qingyun said.

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback, "Ah? How do you want to shoot?"

Ke Qingyun smiled: "Just like the photos posted in your circle of friends, take them like that."

When mentioning the photos in Moments, Jing Huan was a little embarrassed, what kind of photos did she post in Moments.

Cover your mouth with a spoon, put your face on your palm to take a photo with the dishes, and deliberately stretch your back straight, and then look down at the table at 45 degrees.

Jing Huan sneered: "I'm all posing for pictures."

"The photo was supposed to be posed." Ke Qingyun took out his mobile phone from his bag: "I'll take it for you."

Jing Huan felt embarrassed, and said awkwardly, "I don't want it."

Ke Qingyun glanced at her, and said with a smile: "I'm still embarrassed."

"Too silly."

Ke Qingyun smiled, without any reluctance, but when Jing Huan was eating, he still couldn't help turning on his mobile phone to take a few pictures, all of which were snapshots, Jing Huan looked at her blankly and gradually became vigilant , There are also those who look at her in disgust, those who pick up vegetables with chopsticks, and those who drink soup from a bowl. They are not deliberately posed, and they are not exquisite, but they are very natural.

Jing Huan couldn't stop Ke Qingyun's enthusiasm for taking pictures, "Why do you take so many pictures?"

"When I see you, I can't help but want to take pictures." Ke Qingyun is like a novice mother, her own child, no matter how pleasing to the eye, she wants to record every moment.

Jing Huan looked at her: "Remember to give me beauty."

"The original camera looks better." Ke Qingyun said.

Jing Huan didn't believe it, and specifically warned: "Then don't spread it outside, it's all my dark photos."

Ke Qingyun said with a slight smile: "The burden of being an idol is really heavy."

"That's what young girls do."

Ke Qingyun said pettingly: "Okay, listen to you."

When the two of them were about to finish eating, Ke Qingyun received a call, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually subsided, and his tone of voice became more serious. Jing Huan glanced lightly, guessing that it might be business, so he kept silent and ate quietly. .

"Okay, I see, master."

Hearing this name, Jing Huan paused slightly with his chopsticks, his mouth chewing food slowed down, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

Sure enough, when Ke Qingyun hung up the phone, she heard her say: "Yanxin came to Shanghai for training, and arrived at the airport at nine in the evening. Mr. Hua asked me to pick it up."