Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Second: The Black-bellied Xueba Bad Girl 32(1/2)
Gu Ci is such an old-fashioned person.
When the time comes, it will be troublesome to try to get him to like you again.
Ying Qian thought about it for a while and suddenly got closer to him again.
Almost even the tips of their noses are touching.
There is only a slight distance between the lips.
As long as Gu Ci takes the initiative and raises his head, he can kiss those bright red lips.
She has a magical attraction about her.
It almost made Gu Ci unable to control himself.
Ying Qian Ruo is about to leave.
Squinting her eyes slightly, there was a smile in her eyes, her fingertips swept Gu Ci's chin, her dark eyes became darker and darker.
She seemed ready to kiss her at any moment.
But it's always a little bit worse.
Gu Ci's breathing became heavier and heavier.
His Adam's apple rolled, his hands clenched into fists, and a crazy thought came to his mind for no reason.
Want to kiss her.
Press her on the table and put into practice all the charm that floated in my heart before.
Don't let this goblin dare to tease you like this anymore.
"Yingqian..."
A low moan escaped from his throat.
Gu Ci was finally moved and wanted to take the initiative to get closer.
Yingqian moved first.
There was a faint smile on the corners of Yin Hong's lips.
The tip of her nose rubbed Gu Ci's cheek.
He looks like a pet acting coquettishly.
Gu Ci's heart melted.
Subconsciously, he wanted to hug her, but Yingqian suddenly said:
"Gu Ci, you have to tell clearly whether you like me or whether you want to sleep with me."
Her voice was still delicate and soft.
But Gu Ci's heart slowly sank.
He looked into Yingqian's eyes and realized that her words were not a joke.
Be serious.
Who wants to be treated like a blow up doll.
Yingqian is so proud.
She had to let Gu Ci, a little old-fashioned person who was still young, understand what love was and what desire was.
You know, when his mind was in turmoil, his favorability didn't increase at all.
"Good night." Yingqian stretched and stopped looking at Gu Ci. "I'm going back to rest. Don't stay too late reading."
She still had a coquettish tone.
But Gu Ci's heart sank a little bit.
He looked at Yingqian, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he just looked at Yingqian and returned to the room.
The door, right in front of him, slowly closed.
Gu Ci also lowered his head.
There was a confused look in his eyes.
What does he mean to Yingqian?
Do you like it?
Or was it the desire born out of her intentional teasing?
He has never liked anyone.
How do you know what this feeling of uneasiness means?
Before Gu Ci and Ying Qian, they were just unrelated classmates.
It wasn't long before we suddenly met.
It was Yingqian who took the initiative again.
Can it be considered a liking?
Gu Ci couldn't just see himself clearly.
He couldn't even fathom Yingqian's passionate and arrogant feelings.
She has a strange and strange attraction about her.
Make him want to get closer.
And instinctively sense danger.
Gu Ci thought for a long time and was awakened by the sudden sound of his cell phone.
The red soup in the hot pot has almost dried up.
Only a few pieces of hairy belly were left, struggling hard at the bottom of the pot.
He turned off the fire first and looked at Yingqian's closed door. After a while, he touched his cell phone.
It's a text message.
Gu Ci didn't pay much attention, but after looking at the sender, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
The thing he least wanted to see finally happened.
Early in the morning.
Ying Qian originally wanted to wait for Gu Ci to leave first before going out.
But the time for school has passed.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Ci's figure.
"No, the bully in elementary school skipped class, didn't he?"
Yingqian's eyes suddenly widened and he glanced at the porridge bowl on the dining table.
Red bean and barley porridge is her favorite taste.
She was not polite, she went over to hold the bowl of porridge, put it into her mouth first, and muttered:
"You look unhappy so early in the morning. What's wrong? Didn't I get into any trouble?"
"Yingqian." Gu Ci raised his eyes to look at her, with a serious expression on his face, "I have something to tell you."
"Just tell me."
"It's about Xue Yuanxue."
Yingqian paused while drinking the porridge, then quickly swallowed the last few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and said:
"I knew this matter wasn't over yet. Why is your precious childhood sweetheart complaining to you again?"
She walked around Gu Ci. It was not yet time for the bad girl to go out, and the heavy makeup on her face had not yet been put on. She had a small face with a smile on her lips, but it was rare that she looked more well-behaved.
But Gu Ci knew that this was an illusion.
The word "good" can never be associated with Yingqian.
The fingers with clear joints trembled slightly, clenched into fists, and were released again.
It took him a while before he looked into Yingqian's eyes.
"Yingqian, you have to apologize to Xue Yuanxue."
Yingqian was stunned.
Then he laughed out loud.
How strange.
She actually learned a new word today.
Apologize?
To be continued...