Please Answer 2020

Cheng Qian'an looked down at Mingjing Nan, and met her eyes full of joy.

The words that I wanted to utter in my mouth got stuck in my throat, but finally turned into a single sentence lightly, and then I looked away.

"Don't do that next time."

Facing Ming Jingnan who treated him sincerely, Cheng Qian'an had a hard time saying cruel words.

Mingjing Nan smiled unabated, and started to take over the phone.

"Thank you auntie."

The aunt nodded, glanced at the strange two and left.

Mingjing Nan lowered his head and carefully flipped through the photo, looked at the two people in the photo and finally nodded with satisfaction, and held it in front of Cheng Qian'an.

"Look, it's beautifully shot."

In the photo, the two stood together, Mingjing Nan tiptoed and kissed Cheng Qian'an's face, the winter snow scene added a special atmosphere to the two.

Anyone who saw it would think it was a sweet couple.

"You're playing with fire, you know that?"

Cheng Qian'an reached out to snatch the phone, but Ming Jingnan, who had been prepared to respond quickly, dodged it and stuffed it into his arms.

You come and get it.

Mingjing Nanxiao's eyes seemed to provoke him faintly.

"Ugh."

Cheng Qian'an shook his head helplessly, glanced at her, reached out and wiped his face, pretending to be disgusted.

Mingjing Nan was unhappy all of a sudden, and muttered, "Ah, how many yards (don't)" stretched out his hand and pushed him, wanting to hold his hand, not to wipe off the marks he left on his face .

"No."

"Then let me kiss you on your left again."

"What nonsense are you talking about, bold!"

"Then don't wipe it."

The two got into a quarrel, the situation was really no different from that of a young couple.

Cheng Qian'an held down Ming Jingnan's head and controlled her from moving around.

"Okay, go back."

Why is Mingjing Nan so lively and bold now? Where is the elegant and quiet black swan before?

Seeing this, Mingjing Nan finally gave up, stroked his somewhat messy hair, and obediently followed Cheng Qian'an.

As he walked, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he lowered his head and walked alone, secretly happy, his eyes sneaked at Cheng Qian'an's tall back.

The current scene is exactly what she thought, the picture in her dream.

Back in the car, Cheng Qian'an turned on the heater first, and shook the snow off his body.

"here."

Mingjing Nan was very caring, and when he saw this, he reached out to pat the snowflakes on his collar.

Cheng Qian'an didn't avoid it.

In winter, it gets dark early, and the sky begins to darken at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. The night has just fallen, and the city lights are just beginning to come on.

"I smoke."

Cheng Qian'an said something, and without waiting for Ming Jingnan's objection, he lit a cigarette on his own, lowered the car window, put his arm on the car window, and turned his head to breathe out the window.

Minami frowned watching him smoking.

Compared with before, she could feel the difference between Cheng Qian'an and before. When did she feel it?
Since he broke up with Lim Nayeon.

If she had made such a move before, she would have been firmly rejected by Cheng Qian'an, who had a sense of proportion before.

Is this changed because of the breakup with Nayeon Oni?

"Is it good to smoke?"

Minami asked softly.

"Not good, but relieves anxiety, relieves stress, and gets used to it."

Cheng Qian'an looked back at her, shook his head and said.

Probably the most obvious thing since the breakup is that his addiction to smoking has grown.

"Then let me try it too."

Minami poked him and leaned forward to get closer to him.

"Try what, don't be kidding."

Cheng Qian'an shook his head, waved his hand at her impatiently, and said something.

"But didn't you say that it can relieve the pressure in your heart? I'm also under a lot of pressure."

Mingjing Nan said softly, mentioning his own psychological problems in his words.

Cheng Qian'an stopped smoking, shook the ash, and turned to look at Mingjing Nan.

"Really want to try?"

Minami nodded heavily.

"Just take a sip."

Cheng Qian'an handed the eyes to her mouth.

Seeing this, Mingjing Nan leaned over with a little joy, his eyes fixed on it, and he was about to open his mouth to bite.

But what caught off guard was not the cigarette butt, but Cheng Qian'an's finger.

Looking up blankly, Cheng Qian'an greeted him with a playful smile.

"What are you thinking, I really thought I would smoke it for you, if you don't stay here, you won't learn well."

Cheng Qian'an laughed loudly, ready to pull out his finger.

Ming Jingnan's eyes were dissatisfied, and he gave him a blank look, and his white teeth increased his strength, biting Cheng Qian'an's finger tightly, and holding it in his mouth.

Cheng Qian'an's smile froze all of a sudden, and he began to cry out in pain, "Hey, stop laughing, let go."

"You apologize first."

Minami said vaguely.

Cheng Gan'an had sharp eyes and quick hands, and stretched out his right hand to directly touch Ming Jingnan's face. With a force, Ming Jingnan's face was rubbed by him, and the soft flesh on both sides of his cheeks was ravaged by him.

"Let go."

When Cheng Qian'an made a strong move, Mingjing Nan couldn't hold back and let go of his mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Qian'an took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, seeing a clear ring of tooth marks, he said helplessly.

Don't say it, the feeling of being trapped.
Smooth, tender and soft.

"Whoever asked you to smoke is a prank."

Just now, Cheng Qian'an's strength suddenly increased, and Mingjing Nan's face was a little painful when pinched, so he frowned and rubbed his face lightly here.

Cheng Qian'an was speechless, and threw the cigarette butt out the window casually.

The cigarette butt that drew an arc in midair fell into the snow, and with a bang, the spark went out.

Raising the car window, Cheng Qian'an stepped on the accelerator, drove out of the park, and drove on the road.

"bring here."

Minami held out her palm to him.

"Take what?"

Cheng Qian'an turned his head and glanced at her, wondering.

"cigarette."

What Nai Minami said was concise and clear.

"Don't go too far."

Cheng Qianan shook his head.

Seeing that he didn't give it, Mingjing Nan took the initiative to reach out and take it out of his pocket.

"Hey, I'm driving."

"Then don't move around."

Mingjing Minami looked left and right and finally found the cigarettes from his pocket, put them away in his bag.

"Stop smoking."

"Aren't you being too lenient?"

Cheng Qian'an was made passive by her, and a little impatient, he turned his head and asked.

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, the expression on Mingjing Nan's face froze all of a sudden, he pursed his lips, and didn't push him back, and finally sat there without speaking, lowering his head and clasping his hands.

"give me back."

Seeing that she had calmed down and calmed down, Cheng Qian'an said to her.

Mingjing Nan didn't speak, but turned to look at him with resolute eyes, and shook his head.

He felt that he was too short-tempered at the end of the day, so he asked Mingjing Nan to test his bottom line again and again, making more and more progress.

"Mina, I know you're good for me, but this is different."

Cheng Qian'an was concerned about her mood, suppressed his anger, and said patiently.

Mingjing Nan stared at him with a pair of eyes like cut autumn water.