The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 3 Remember, Song Jin is your lover

Yu Sheng was completely furious. She wanted to stand up, but she still couldn't break free from those hands with clear fingers. Instead, she clenched them tighter, and half fell in front of Song Jin in this ambiguous posture. However, she was not timid, and her eyes contained With a cold expression: "Song Jin, I can tell you clearly that during the five years in the United States, I never wanted to hide from anyone. I gave up my admission to Harvard University because I knew very well that my future did not belong there. I went to Pursue my dreams, my goals, and I am worthy of no one."

Seeing the girl arguing with him with reason and evidence, Song Jin not only didn't get annoyed, but reduced most of the irritability in his heart. The girl has already bloomed her own light, which just proves that her original decision was very correct.

But he was still unwilling. He used all his strength in the United States to find the girl for five years, but there was no news. He was puzzled, panicked, and afraid that something would happen to the girl. At that time, he would never be able to Forgive yourself, if it wasn't for that phone call, Song Jin would still be like a headless chicken, rummaging for traces of her in the United States.

Those beautiful eyes stared at him with anger, Song Jin smiled, and then let go of her hand. As the power in her hand suddenly disappeared, she was unprepared for a moment, and when she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of big hands He easily took her into his arms again, and the breath of Sawyer's perfume flooded into her nose in an instant, and she would never forget this fragrance.

The warm breath sprayed on her neck, causing all her thoughts to stop thinking, and for some reason, the slightly cold embrace burned like a raging fire in her heart.

He whispered something in his ear, Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize what he said, it was like a sentence in French, although she knew French, but at that moment, she forgot the meaning of that sentence .

Then there was another chuckle, "Miss Yu, be careful."

She blushed, turned around in a panic, and walked towards the door, walking, or trotting, her heart was beating violently, as if it was going to jump out of her body the next moment.

Song Jin's operation just now made her very confused. Logically speaking, Song Jin doesn't like her, it's just a friendship similar to her childhood sweetheart. At the same time, she is also very puzzled. Standing in front of Song Jin, It was his ex-fiancée who had personally retired his engagement. Where did he find the courage to have a romantic relationship with him like before?
And what he did just now was ridicule. Or?

She washed her face, no matter what Song Jin's original intention of acting like that to her was, she had to stay away from Song Jin, being by his side would only make herself more and more confused.

After waiting for an indeterminate amount of time, she cautiously opened the door and walked back into the cabin. She saw that Song Jin had closed her eyes slightly and was covered with a gray blanket. She had probably fallen asleep, which made her feel relieved. After taking her seat, she glanced at the newspaper that Song Jin read just now. It was an economic newspaper, and the content was very boring. This surprised Yu Sheng. She really didn't believe that the former devil king would change so much. .

In the silence, her mood was surging. If she did it all over again, she would never choose this flight, she would never choose to go home today, and she would never choose to meet Song Jin again.

Time passed for a long time, and Yu Sheng, who had been distracted for a long time, also fell asleep. In the drowsiness, she whispered in a dim voice: "Song Jin, I'm not your sister."

So she fell asleep, the loneliness of the world stopped in her mind, she would not hear any more words, she slept so quietly and beautifully, her long hair fell down, and a strand of blue silk hung on the corner of her clothes, she was as white as ever Yu's skin was slightly red.

When Song Jin heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she asked softly, "Oh? Sister?"

This is interesting, he has never thought of himself in this way, when Yu Sheng said this, even he was a little unbelievable.

He didn't fall asleep, but after thinking about it, Song Jin didn't expect that Yu Sheng would treat his feelings as a brother to a sister, and he dared to do so many seductive actions that were recognized by Miss Yu Because of the friendship between brothers and sisters, he is also somewhat inconceivable.The corners of his lips curled up slightly, it seemed that it was necessary for Miss Yu to understand the difference between this kind of relationship and brother-sister relationship in the future.

He tried to coax Yu Sheng: "Yu Sheng, who is Song Jin to you?"

I remember that this lovely Ms. Yu also has the habit of talking in her sleep, which I accidentally discovered when I was at her deskmate in high school.

But to Song Jin's great disappointment, Miss Yu didn't say anything, just snorted softly, turned around and fell asleep again.

Seeing Yu Sheng's beautiful sleeping face, he clicked his tongue, and just about to return to his seat, he heard Yu Sheng's low voice: "Song Jin."

oh?Interesting, Miss Yu seemed to like to call him by his name in the dream, the corners of his lips curled up in a happy mood, and he whispered in Miss Yu's ear: "Remember, Song Jin is your lover."

How long can memory be stored?In Yu Sheng's place, she will always remember the beauty of her youth. In her dream, she saw the green trees of youth. In the moment when the sun was shining, the boy's dark hair hides a pair of light brown eyes. In those eyes, there is arrogance. , uninhibited, but also has a bit of tenderness.

She saw the peach groves planted by the school again, which would not bear fruit, but sporadic peach blossoms would bloom in the relentless spring rain. The peach blossoms were bright and tender, no match for the cold spring breeze. Peach Blossom was worried, and she was also worried about the boy sitting under the peach tree.

(End of this chapter)