Acting wildly on her well-behaved heart

Chapter 280: Will you miss me?
Chapter 284: Will you miss me?
Knowing that He Zhixing was going back to Beijing, Luo Yiyi somewhat stupidly understood why he had been so clinging to her these days.

"He Zhixing, how many days do you have before you can return to Beijing?"

Luo Yiyi leaned on the young man's strong chest, looking up at him with her pink face.

He Zhixing said in a low voice: "Go back at the end of this month."

Luo Yiyi calculated that there were still less than three days.

Before she could say anything, He Zhixing nuzzled into the crook of her neck again, scratching her like a big injured dog, and asked: "Yi Yi, your boyfriend has returned to Beijing, do you miss him?"

Luo Yiyi was tickled by his movements of rubbing her face and neck, and this action was really intimate...

Luo Yiyi's little face was tender and tender. Thinking that they were about to be separated, she still let him go. Her little hands did not push him away like before, but she was held in his arms and whispered softly, "He Zhixing, don't keep rubbing, it's itchy." .”

He Zhixing sat on the carpet, put his arms around her from behind, held her in his arms, pressed his lips against her soft cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, will you miss me?"

Luo Yiyi was so embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her face. Fortunately, he was hugging her from behind.

Do you think so?
Luo Yiyi is not sure. After all, she is not like He Zhixing, who is full of rubbish. She is relatively cold towards sex and has no desire for He Zhixing.

In her study and life, she had no need to rely on him. After a long silence, the little girl softly said in a soft voice: "I'm not used to not being able to see him for a long time."

She has not developed the habit of relying on He Zhixing, and she has not yet become dependent on him.

He Zhixing was not like her mother. She didn't see him for a day, and she felt like there was a missing piece in her heart, because she had been used to talking to her mother about everything since she was a child, and she was used to relying on each other.

As for He Zhixing, her heart was very sweet when she was with this boy. This boy brought her a sweet love that she had never felt before.

But without this kind of sweetness, we would just continue our peaceful life, and there would be no difference between sweet and sweet taste in the light tea fragrance.He Zhixing understood this sentence. His delicate princess was still in her world, and she could still live happily without him in her world. Unlike him, his world could no longer live without her.

He Zhixing's eyes gradually filled with scarlet blood. His arms around the girl's slender waist suddenly tightened, and the girl in his arms softly and sweetly cried out in pain.

He Zhixing withdrew his strength and coaxed softly, blaming himself, "Is it my fault that I hurt you?"

Luo Yiyi leaned against his chest, gently poked the back of his hand with her little hand, and shook her head obediently, "It doesn't hurt."

She thought He Zhixing would continue to coax her as usual, but she didn't hear He Zhixing's voice for a long time, and Luo Yiyi tilted her head in confusion.

The boy who was hugging her now, after coaxing her, was in a daze. For the first time after chasing her, he felt a sense of panic that he could not hold her.

He thought of the prince in the purple city. Even if the princess was really good to him and married him, when it came to choosing between his family and the prince, the princess would arrange a proud and glorious life for him, but it would not last forever. Stay with him.

In the end, he was still left alone. If this was the ending, then the sweetness now would be just as heartbreaking and painful as drinking poison to quench thirst.

"He Zhixing, what's wrong with you?"

The soft and waxy voice recalled He Zhixing's troubled thoughts, and the little girl looked at him worriedly with her wet almond eyes.

He Zhixing smiled in a daze, "It's nothing."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes with a lonely expression, said no more, and was obviously in a bad mood.

Luo Yiyi turned around, poked his cold cheek gently with her little hand, looked at him with concern with her big shining eyes, and asked carefully in a soft voice: "Are you... in a bad mood?"

(End of this chapter)