Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 72 Kiss
He Xiuping said: That girl Qingqing loves to talk nonsense when she's drunk.

She now says she was born again.

Ji Shiyan knew that she was going to start talking nonsense as He Xiuping described, but he didn't interrupt her, and patiently listened to her continue telling the story, "Well, then why is it reborn?"

Rebirth means that she in her previous life is no longer alive.

Why is she not alive?

"Because someone hurt me." The scene was still playing back in her mind, "Someone pushed me to the bottom of the mountain with all his strength. For a long time... no one found me..."

She frowned tightly, "I still remember, it was raining, it was raining heavily..."

Her body was irrigated by heavy rain for several days after being exposed to the sun in the barren mountains and mountains, which was horrible.

As a result, when the police found her later, she was already stinking and rotten. When He Xiuping and Song Wenrong saw her body, Qiqi couldn't bear the excitement and fainted. Only Ji Shiyan, he strode Kneel down in front of her, and the warm arms let her have the final belonging.

He stroked her brow, "Who pushed Qingqing down?"

"Yang Xiaoshu..." She recalled the unbearable past under the dizziness and drunkenness, tears were stimulated uncontrollably, and the corners of her eyes were wet, "She is a villain, she lied to me, I will never talk to her again played……"

Was it Yang Xiaoshu?
Although he knew she was talking nonsense, he listened to every word she said just now, and couldn't help but guess who pushed her down the mountain.

But Yang Xiaoshu didn't expect it to happen.

So she suddenly didn't play with Yang Xiaoshu because of this dream?Although it sounds a little unreliable, but he thinks it is a good thing to keep her away from bad friends who only take advantage of her and take advantage of her.

However, she said, she was not found for a long time.

"Then in Qingqing's dream, where did I go?" He would not be willing to let her wander outside alone for too long, let alone let her suffer to the point of being reborn.

She can live her life well.

"Hmm..." She thought for a while, "Brother...My brother has gone abroad." At that time, she had already forced him to go abroad.

Those broken pieces flashed quickly in her mind, her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and she suddenly caught one of the pieces, and she laughed out loud, "Later, brother took me home..."

He took her home without hesitation.

She muttered to herself, "It's the same as now... I want my brother to hug me and go home."

Hearing her description, her frowning, and the wet tears on her cheeks, one knew that her dream had great potential for her.

"Qingqing won't cry." He hugged her tighter and comforted her fluctuating emotions, "Don't be afraid, I will protect Qingqing so that Qingqing won't find me, and I will always be there for you Leave the door behind and go home.”

There will always be someone in this world who will hold the door for her.

"Well." She wiped her tears on the clothes on his shoulders, raised her head and smiled at him, her eyes were so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes, "Brother is the best person in the world..."

Say he is the best.

His heart was beating violently, and he couldn't help but leaned closer to her, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes and tone were tender, "Does Qingqing like me?"

She blinked, and her drowsy mind tried to digest his question. After digesting, she nodded heavily, and her forehead hit his high nose. He hurriedly supported her, and then heard her unexpected answer.

"like."

"My favorite brother in the world."

Hearing her answer, Ji Shiyan smiled contentedly, pinched her pink and tender cheeks, "Do you know who I am?" Do you know which brother he is?
Do you know that the person who is hugging her and asking her this question is Ji Shiyan who she resisted desperately back then?After she sobers up, will she feel sick when she thinks about what happened tonight?Will you regret it?

However, there is really no way to let go.

There's really no way not to like her.

"Ji Shiyan, Brother Shiyan." She pouted, as if accusing him of not believing her, aggrieved, "Qingqing knows..."

"Yeah." He hooked his lips.

She knew, that would be nice.

From the corner of the eye, he saw a taxi approaching not far away, so he turned his head and saw that it was indeed the license plate number displayed on the phone just now. While holding Song Chiqing firmly, he waved it with one free hand. Signal to stop.

"The car is coming, Qingqing," he said.

No reply from her.

Ji Shiyan turned around suspiciously, and found that she was staring at him seriously with her eyes open. After a few seconds, she slowly called out to her brother.

The number of times she calls her brother today is almost comparable to when she was a child.

"Ok?"

When the taxi stopped, Ji Shiyan patted her on the back lightly, and told her silently that they could go home.

The driver honked the horn to let them get in.

The moment the trumpet sounded, his right cheek was suddenly covered by a jelly-like touch. His shock stopped his striding movements, his eyes widened, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Seeing the "culprit" smiling pitifully at him with a drunken expression, his eyes were shining under the night, like stars, as if telling her innocence and her success.

"Qingqing...?" He didn't react to her sudden move.

She gave a smirk, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, laid her cheeks back on his shoulders, and muttered regretfully, "It wasn't a kiss on the face..."

Her original goal was on his lips.

But as soon as the taxi came, he turned his head slightly, and she didn't stop the car, so she just pressed that sweet kiss on his cheek.

Kind of a pity.

"Still wanting to play truth or dare," she's still saying, "and tell them my second kiss was today...in the present..."

She's out of her mind.

His heart was also disturbed.

He felt that he would be finished. On this dark and windy night, the girl he loved the most was drunk and nestled in his arms, lying on his shoulders. The sweetness that has not been blown away by the wind.

She even muttered with an innocent face that her goal was not to kiss his face, and even said that she would go back and tell them that she had just kissed him.

She goes crazy when she's drunk.

He'd be crazy if he wasn't drunk.

He was so excited right now that he couldn't say a word to calm him down, but subconsciously, he hugged her tightly as if he had rehearsed it a hundred times in his mind, wishing to make her a part of his body.

He really wanted to run three kilometers at a time on the playground, and wanted to run straight home from here, and turn the sweetness and nostalgia worthy of his life into his sweat and become a part of him.

　www Drunk Qingqing is so soft. Brother Yan can't stand it (**) 冫

　　
　
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