Zhan Xi was held in Luo Jingyu's arms without struggle or surprise, and she was still muttering: "Why are you running? Why are you running? You run, you run again, why are you coming back after running? You..."

Luo Jingyu's arm suddenly tightened, hugging her tighter. Zhan Xi's voice gradually disappeared, and she was surrounded by the deep breath of the young man.

She was wet from the rain, her body was very cold, but his arms were hot, and she rubbed her back with both hands, pressing her body against his chest.

He had no choice but to use his actions to tell her, his longing, his apology, his helplessness, his hesitation, and his humble love for her that he could never say.

Zhan Xi's bag fell to the ground with a "smack" and finally raised his hands and hugged him tightly.

As if she wanted to compete with him and see who was stronger, she grabbed him like crazy, and even despised him for being too thick and made her unable to hold her. She wanted to scratch his coat and her sweater, just to get closer to him.

Her cheeks were trapped in his shoulders, rubbing against him like a cat.

It was so warm and so happy. It was Xiaoyu's arms. She had savored it many times. His embrace on his birthday night made people desperate, but his breath was deeply imprinted in her mind.

I still want to be hugged by him, touched by him, and pity him, it is no longer a way to rub my head, pull my sleeves to satisfy my cravings. I want to get close to him, want more, and want to stay by his side and never leave again...

Her response almost made Luo Jingyu crazy. His heart rate was almost at a critical point. If he jumped like this, his heart would probably burst out.

However, the human beings are endless. The hugs that once longed for the extreme are hard to satisfy him now. He slowly let go of his arms, looked down at the face of the girl in front of him, put his left hand around her waist, and stroked her cheek with his right hand.

Their bodies were still tight, she was shy, but she didn't resist, her eyelashes flapping as fast as the butterfly's wings, and she tilted her head slightly and dared not look at him.

Luo Jingyu's gaze fell on her lips, and the lips that were originally bloodless had become rosy. These lips were often seen by Luo Jingyu. When she spoke, he had to stare at her lips, and she had already become familiar with her chest.

What curve does it look like when smiling? When laughing, you will show your neat white teeth, you will look restrained when pursing your lips, and your mouth will become very small when pursing your lips... She is very considerate, and she will speak slower when speaking to him and make a clearer pronunciation. He likes to watch her speak! There is no pressure at all, and he never worrys that she will be impatient.

There is still regret. He can't hear her voice, and he will never hear it in his life. The sound from such a cute little mouth must be very good. Gu Xinchi said, it's like a bird singing!

Luo Jingyu's right hand moved from Zhan Xi's cheek to her lips, and gently stroked her lips with the thumb of her right hand. It was so soft and chubby. I wonder what it would be like to kiss her?

He was shocked by his thoughts and felt extremely ashamed.

Zhan Xi seemed to have a clear understanding of his heart. When he wanted to move his hand away from her face, he raised his left hand and pressed the back of his right hand.

She thought she must be drunk. People say that she was chaotic after drinking, and she didn't want chaotic either. She just had a little greed. She wanted to...eat fish.

At this moment, they only had each other's figures in their eyes, and they forgot all the other complicated things. Zhan Xi stubbornly grabbed Luo Jingyu's right hand. When his thumb moved to her lips again, she licked him gently. When her eyelashes were raised, her big eyes caught his dark gaze without hesitation.

Like a fire that starts a prairie, like water that penetrates a stone;

Like a silent breeze that can waft;

Like a few fine tablets that can bring back bitter medicine to sweetness;

Like...the seductive bait under the fishing rod.

Luo Jingyu is almost burning.

The touch of the tip of the tongue on the thumb is so slight that it is not as clear as the sucking of a gift.

But it made his whole heart soft and tremble, his throat was dry and he couldn't even get up in one breath.

He leaned over his cheek and wanted to bite the bait like a net. Before he could bite the bite, a sound of the door opened suddenly in the corridor.

Luo Jingyu couldn't hear it, but Zhan Xi was alarmed. She struggled in panic and did not start pushing his chest. Luo Jingyu didn't understand why she suddenly resisted. Zhan Xi looked up at him, moved her lips but didn't say anything: "Someone is coming out."

Now even Luo Jingyu became nervous. The two separated each other at the same time, gasping for breath, their faces burning. Zhan Xi glanced out of the corner of his eyes. The one who opened the door was 1501's father Gu. He had seen them and was walking out slowly.

Zhan Xi immediately lowered his head and reached out to cover his face. Luo Jingyu simply refused to turn around. No matter who was behind him, he would think that it did not exist.

At home, Dad Gu heard the movements in the corridor, with women shouting and some miscellaneous sounds, and wanted to take the opportunity to throw garbage out and take a look.

I actually saw Xiaoyu hugging a girl! Seeing him come out, the two quickly separated.

Is it the girl Xiao Zhan on the eighth floor? It doesn’t seem to look like it. This girl looks so sloppy, but she doesn’t have the freshness and sweetness as Xiao Zhan.

Tsk! Exciting.

It’s good to be young!

Dad Gu held a cigarette case and a lighter in his left hand and a few garbage bags in his right hand. He wanted to say hello to Xiaoyu, but when he saw this scene, he immediately gave up his thoughts. After pressing the elevator key, he stared at the elevator door blankly, thinking that these two were invisible people.

He was humming a song: "My youth bird will never come back, my youth bird will never come back..."

Zhanxi: "…"

After Dad Gu took the elevator downstairs, Zhan Xi dared to look up at Luo Jingyu.

He didn't move, not knowing what was going on behind him, Zhan Xi said, "It's Gu Xinchi's father, he went down."

Luo Jingyu then relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

Reason came back, just like having a dream. Zhan Xi didn't dare to continue if he wanted to eat fish anymore. The same was true for Luo Jingyu. After a small episode, the atmosphere changed.

He picked up a piece of black mud on Zhan Xi's clothes with his fingers, but he didn't pick it off. He could tell her sign language, which was something she could understand: [What's wrong with you?]

Speaking of this, Zhan Xi was angry again and pouted and glared at him: "I fell to chase you."

Luo Jingyu: "..."

This sin is really great, he said in sign language: [I'm sorry.]

He reached out to touch Zhan Xi's coat, which was wet and sticky. Luo Jingyu touched her sleeves and pointed to the door of 1504. Zhan Xi also looked at the door and asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Luo Jingyu sighed and took out her cell phone to type: [The clothes are wet, it’s cold here. Don’t catch a cold, sit down.]

Zhan Xi was embarrassed: "I can go home and do it. I just want to beat you up."

Luo Jingyu: "..."

He didn't want to let her go, nor did he have to bite the bait and take it to the hook, but he just wanted to stay with her for a while, and didn't want to let her go.

She ignored him for a week, and he was afraid that she would leave, so he would ignore him.

Luo Jingyu stopped typing and directly pulled Zhan Xi's sleeve and pointed at her own door.

Zhan Xi looked at him with his eyes slanted, and Luo Jingyu shook her arm just like she had done. Zhan Xi raised his eyes and realized that he had cut his hair, as if he was still wet, his hair was wet, and his eyes were wet. When he looked at her, his eyes even had a little begging.

Zhan Xi wouldn't really be angry with him? He had already softened his heart. Luo Jingyu saw that her expression was loose and she became bolder. She pulled her sleeve and took her home. Zhan Xi took a few steps and suddenly stopped. She thought of that girl in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable.

If Xiaoyu really has a girlfriend, what's the matter with the hug and the attempted kiss just now?

He is not such a scumbag...

Luo Jingyu looked at her worriedly, and compared to Sign Language: [What's wrong with you?]

Zhan Xi asked directly: "Last time, who was the girl in the elevator with you?"

Luo Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and her frown suddenly stretched out, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth. She took out her cell phone to type: [Because of her, you ignore me?]

Oh! This person doesn’t answer her question directly, and he dares to make cliches!

Zhan Xi would not answer honestly, and retorted to him: "Why do I ignore you? I sent you WeChat before, but you ignored me!"

Luo Jingyu compared to a simple sign language: [I am very busy.]

"Hmph." Zhan Xi said, "You haven't told me yet who that girl is?"

Luo Jingyu smiled and typed: [My sister.]

Zhanxi: "…"

Ahhhhhhhhhh! I can't survive anymore! Let her explode on the spot!

Luo Jingyu found that what made her depressed for a week was actually a mistake. She was so happy! She smiled so hard that her eyes bent, picked up the keys and umbrellas on the ground, and helped Zhanxi pick up her bag, umbrellas and gift boxes, and gently pushed her back with her elbows. Zhanxi reluctantly came to the door 1504 with him.

When the door opened, she remembered what she said and said that she would never come to his house again. Oh... it was so embarrassing that Flag could not stand casually in the future.

When Luo Jingyu went out to deliver an umbrella, she did not turn off the air conditioner and lights at home. The room temperature was pleasant at this time. After Zhan Xi entered the house, her cold body suddenly felt much more comfortable.

After closing the door, Luo Jingyu piled everything on the entrance cabinet and helped Zhan Xi take off her wet and dirty coat as soon as possible and touched her sweater. Fortunately, it was not wet, but after seeing her lower body, he took a breath, squatted down immediately, and gently touched her right knee with his fingers.

Zhan Xi was wearing the black hot pants when she was dancing, with black stockings inside. The stockings were torn in several places, and the worst on her right knee was all the broken skin and bleeding.

Luo Jingyu looked up at her, and Zhan Xi shrugged at him: "It's all you are bad. If you don't run away, how could I fall? It hurts so much."

Luo Jingyu felt very distressed and quickly started to move. She found her own facial cleanser and skin cream from the main guard, plus a new towel, and stuffed it to Zhanxi. She pushed her into the guest guard, gestured to let her wash her face, and then took off her stockings to clean the wound on her legs.

Looking at his anxious eyes, Zhan Xi's complaints about him disappeared without a trace, and said with a smile: "I understand. I lied to you just now, it doesn't hurt much."

Luo Jingyu rubbed her head helplessly, left the guest guard, and helped her bring the door.

When Zhan Xi saw herself in the mirror, she almost left her body.

He held his head with both hands, and screamed "ah" as Luo Jingyu couldn't hear it.

Just now, was she appearing in front of Xiaoyu with such a look?

How did he resist laughing? How could he bear to hold her like this in his arms? How could he put his mouth on such a face?

Where did she get the confidence that she dared to "seize" him with this face? She also thought she was charming. How thick is Xiaoyu's filter for her?

Zhanxi did not bring makeup remover, so she could only use Luo Jingyu's facial cleanser to wash first. When she saw the skin care brand he used, she was silent again.
Chapter completed!