The girl breathed sweetly and close to him with a soft voice.
Yan Zhiqiu was stunned, and the eyes under his broken hair seemed to stagnate.
The cold and indifferent face was full of consternation and loss, and the beautiful eyes blinked a little.
He gently sipped his lips. After half a ring, he slowly replied: "... What... What?"
Shen Wanqing frowned and looked at him fiercely, "I don't believe you didn't hear clearly!"
At this time, Yan Zhiqiu's helplessness became more obvious, his slender eyelashes trembled, and his dark eyes were stained with dense water mist.
Is that what he thought?
In front of the handsome beauty, she lowered her head, covered her eyes with broken hair, and showed her white back neck.
Shen Wanqing on the other side couldn't help narrowing his eyes. His brown eyes were full of depth.
"But... Don't you like me?"
The young man's slightly stuffy voice came to his ears.
Yan Zhiqiu's voice is low, his voice is cold, but there is a trace of hoarseness.
"No?" she said.
Shen Wanqing frowned, "when did I say I didn't like it?!"
"You said!"
Yan Zhiqiu suddenly raised his head. Shen Wanqing saw the boy's beautiful black eyes suddenly dyed a burst of red, with a trace of dense in his eyes.
The handsome young man pursed his lips slightly, looking very wronged.
Xu felt that he was too excited just now, and Yan Zhiqiu lowered his head again.
"You said..." he retorted in a low voice.
"When?"
Yan Zhiqiu closed her lips tightly. She seemed to be angry and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing did not continue to ask, but patiently fiddled with the boy's fingers.
Those hands are cold and white, with slender fingers and beautiful bony joints. They are very suitable for holding the scalpel and tapping the keyboard.
Slightly itchy.
Yan Zhiqiu couldn't help taking back her hand, but she was tightly held by the girl.
Shen Wanqing clasped him with his fingers and looked up at Yan Zhiqiu's eyes. His tone was fierce, "won't you let him hold hands?"
In the face of the girl's fierce appearance, Yan Zhiqiu couldn't speak, so he had to gently sip his lip, "no..."
But this also made Yan Zhiqiu's eyes open.
It's a strange feeling.
Yan Zhiqiu has never been so close to people.
Never had such a strange emotion.
Shen Wanqing did not care how shocked the boy was at the moment. His brown eyes were lazy and half narrowed, and there was a touch of joy between his lazy eyebrows and eyes.
"... you don't like me, why..."
Yan Zhiqiu's slender eyelashes drooped and swept gently, revealing his dark eyes.
Those eyes were deep and dark, and seemed to be Obsidian shining in the sky.
He looked down at Shen Wanqing.
"I didn't!"
"You have!" Yan Zhiqiu retorted low.
"When did I say I didn't like you?"
Shen Wanqing doesn't believe it. How could she say what she doesn't like such a scum girl as a teenager!
"Yesterday."
Yan Zhiqiu raised her eyes. Qinglingling's eyes looked at Shen Wanqing tightly. "You said your love for me is just the love of idols."
Not... The kind of love he wants
When the boy finished speaking, his slender curled eyelashes drooped gently, covering the sadness and sadness at the bottom of his eyes.
Shen Wanqing blinked slightly, "HMM... this... I said, but I didn't say I didn't like you!"
The girl smiled softly, raised her red lips, and showed her sharp tiger teeth under her sweet smile.
"Qiuqiu, I'm always curious about you!"