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Song Wei, who was stunned by Qi Lin's smile, gradually came to his senses, puffed up his cheeks, glanced at him, and couldn't help but scold him, "Brother Lin, you're laughing at me."

"how come."

"obviously it is."

"I'm just too happy." The smile on Qi Lin's face faded a bit, but the deep eyes looking at Song Wei still contained an infinitely gentle and thick smile.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was just right, Song Wei, who heard Qi Lin's words, somehow flashed the idea Liu Ningxi had given her in her mind. The beating speed of the heart gradually increased, and the hand holding the rose subconsciously tightened.

Seeing Song Wei looking at him without speaking, Qi Lin smiled helplessly: "You"

Qi Lin hadn't finished speaking yet.

Song Wei suddenly leaned forward and approached him.

The distance between the two of them wasn't too far away, but now it's shortened a lot, nose to nose, and they can even feel each other's breath.

Song Wei's heartbeat continued to speed up, and his eyes dodged across Qi Lin's eyes, bridge of nose, and finally fell on his lips.

Sensing Song Wei's gaze lingering on his face, Qi Lin keenly noticed something, his eyes moved slightly, he didn't continue to speak, and didn't make any extra movements, just looked at her quietly.

It's like silently seducing.

Song Wei, who was hesitant at first, became more and more breathless after seeing that Qi Lin didn't reject him. A surge of courage surged up in his heart, and after aiming at his lips, he closed his eyes and kissed him.

It's not so much a kiss, but it's actually more like a collision.

Song Wei, who was inexperienced and too nervous, was a little too strong.

The pain from her lips made Song Wei wake up in an instant, and she quickly looked away from Qi Lin as she met Qi Lin's eyes, and retreated her body in a panic.

However, before Song Wei sat up straight, Qi Lin grabbed his waist and pulled him directly into his arms.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to support Song Wei, rubbed her neck with his thumb a few times, and lifted her head up forcefully.

Song Wei, following Qi Lin's movements, found that his upper lip seemed to be broken by himself, and blood was slowly oozing out.

"Weiwei, look at me." Qi Lin said softly.

The slightly hoarse voice reached Song Wei's ears, and she raised her eyes obediently, just in time to look at Qi Lin who was staring at her closely, and their eyes were intertwined unconsciously.

And Qi Lin didn't hold back anymore, and kissed Song Wei deeply.

Tell Song Wei what a real kiss is.

The champagne rose that was originally bought by Qi Lin with great painstaking care and carefully cared for by Song Wei was completely ignored at the moment. It was first squeezed out of the space, and then fell directly from Song Wei's hands to the one next to the sofa. On the floor, even Qi Lin stepped on it, and even a lot of delicate petals fell off.

Song Wei, whose brain was still a little hypoxic, was lying on the sofa, breathing slowly, holding the corner of Qi Lin's clothes in front of him with his fingers, staring at him intently, and suddenly had an impulse: "Brother Lin, I like it!"

Before the sound of Xi character could be fully pronounced, Qi Lin, who knew what Song Wei wanted to say, blocked her lips.

Thinking that Qi Lin was rejecting her, Song Wei was stunned first, and subconsciously let go of her hand, her clear eyes were quickly covered with water mist. In order to prevent herself from being too gaffe, she pursed her lips vigorously, and turned her head to the side Twist a little, trying hard to control my emotions.

Noticing the change in Song Wei's expression, Qi Lin restrained himself and said, "Wei Wei, don't think wildly."

Song Wei, who was caught in his own emotions, would not pay attention to Qi Lin's words, tilted his head, pursed his mouth, and shed small tears silently.

Feeling the moisture from his fingertips, Qi Lin reached out to help Song Wei wipe away tears.

In the end, Song Wei hid him.

Qi Lin, who saw Song Wei's actions, knew that he had to explain the misunderstanding clearly, and explained seriously: "Weiwei, I'm not rejecting you."

Song Wei sniffed when he heard this, turned his head to look over, and asked softly and persistently, "What is that?"

"I just want to wait until tomorrow to talk about it."

"why?"

"You need to think carefully instead of making an impulsive decision. I don't want you to regret it later."

As soon as this remark came out, Song Wei frowned immediately, and couldn't help emphasizing to Qi Lin: "I have thought carefully, and I am not impulsive, let alone regretful, and I have already woken up from the wine !"

"I know." Seeing Song Wei's angry appearance, Qi Lin smiled softly, the desire deep in his eyes was surging.

"Brother Lin, you..." Song Wei paused when he said this, his expression seemed a little embarrassed, after all, he seemed a little too unreserved, but after hesitating for a moment, he continued to speak, just the sound of speaking It also became smaller and smaller: "Brother Lin, why do you still have to wait until tomorrow to talk, isn't it the same any time."

"Different."

"What's different?" Song Wei asked subconsciously.

Qi Lin, who carefully helped Song Wei wipe off the tears hanging on his cheeks with his fingertips, looked at her and asked softly, "Don't you know?"

Song Wei, who was dazed for a few seconds, turned red instantly after he realized it, and his whole body froze there.

Knowing that Song Wei understood what he meant, Qi Lin let go of his hand slowly: "Wei Wei, let's continue talking about this topic tomorrow, okay?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Song Wei, whose brain was almost burnt to a pulp, nodded hurriedly, not daring to look at Qi Lin again, and murmured: "Okay."

After Song Wei's answer, Qi Lin got up and pulled her up from the sofa by the way: "It's getting late, you should hurry back to your room and rest."

"Okay." Song Wei replied, and then walked upstairs mechanically.

Before going upstairs, Song Wei, who had calmed down a little, turned his head and glanced at the living room downstairs, as if he was looking for something.

Qi Lin who was still standing there noticed Song Wei's actions and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"My flower..." Song Wei whispered.

"I'll put it in the vase for you later." Hearing Song Wei's words, Qi Lin couldn't help but smile.

Now that Qi Lin said so, Song Wei didn't struggle anymore, pursed his lips, glanced at him quickly, and said a little shyly: "Brother Lin, good night."

"Well, good night, Weiwei you too." Qi Lin replied softly.

The corners of Song Wei's mouth immediately raised, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he turned around, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and went upstairs briskly back to his room.

After calming down a little, Qi Lin bent down and picked up the bouquet that fell on the floor, unpacked it, trimmed the flower branches, found a vase that Song Wei liked, poured the nutrient solution that came with the package into the vase, Add pure water to dilute it, and then insert the flowers into the vase.

These details were specifically asked by the clerk when Qi Lin went to buy flowers today.

After finishing it, Qi Lin observed it, although he felt that it was not as good-looking as Song Wei's in the past, but it seemed to be okay.

After placing the flowers in the middle of the table, Qi Lin tidied up other things, and also brought Song Wei's luggage to her bedroom.

After taking a shower, Qi Lin wiped his hair in the bathroom.

The thoughts involuntarily recalled what happened tonight and what might happen tomorrow, and the corners of Qi Lin's mouth raised unconsciously.

At this moment, Qi Lin's phone rang suddenly.