just love her

Chapter 122
In the evening, after dinner, Shi Qiqi was washing dishes in the kitchen when she heard the sound of the door opening, and when she came out of the kitchen, she saw Lou Qianyang.

"came back."

In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Lou Qianyang was not in the classroom. She asked about her cousin on the way back, and even his cousin didn't know where he went.

Although they pretended to be in a cold war at school today and ignored each other, Shi Qiqi still felt uncomfortable and stuffy, as if they were blocked by something.

These are all fake, she knows, but the phone call last night and the figure she saw this morning are not fake, these two things are like a thorn in her heart, very uncomfortable.

"Seventeen, seventeen?"

"what?"

Lou Qianyang narrowed his eyes, took Shi Qiqi's little hand, and walked towards the sofa.

Putting the ointment in his hand on the coffee table, he turned his head and looked at Shi Qiqi's face seriously. From the moment he entered the room, he found that a certain silly girl was absent-minded. In just a few minutes, she was in a daze twice.

He simply held her in his arms and let her sit on his lap, "Hey, tell me, what were you thinking just now?"

A long and slender hand caressed Shi Qiqi's cheek, and Lou Qianyang's voice was gentle and patient.

In just one day, Lou Qianyang felt more tired than ever before.

If you look carefully, there will be a trace of fatigue unintentionally in his eyes. He really can't bear to be a stranger to Shi Qiqi and become a stranger, even if it's just acting.

What happened today made him more determined. If Shi Qiqi didn't like him, then he wouldn't let her know that he liked her even if he killed him.

Once that layer of paper is pierced, they will never be able to go back to the past, nor to the present.

At least for now, they can still live together intimately.

Even if he always stays by Shi Qiqi's side as a friend, as a younger brother, he is still happy!

"Woooo...Yangyang, let's not do this, okay?"

The grievance and sadness that had been suppressed for a whole day finally erupted at this moment, Shi Qiqi put her arms around Lou Qianyang's neck and said with a choked voice.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he sobbed softly.

It turned out that unconsciously, she had such a strong possessive desire for Yang Yang, she didn't like his cold attitude towards her at all, and she didn't like him liking other girls at all.

As long as she thinks that Yangyang will be so gentle to other girls, she will feel very uncomfortable, and she can't stop the golden peas in her eyes.

"Okay, we don't do this, we don't have a cold war, and we don't even need to pretend. Be good, Seventeen, stop crying, it won't be pretty anymore."

Feeling the tears falling on his neck, Lou Qianyang's whole body tensed up, and the strands of tears wrapped his heart tightly, making him panic instantly.

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Shi Qiqi's eyes, comforting her nervously.It was him who came up with such a bad idea that it made his Shiqi cry. I really wanted to slap myself twice.

If the people behind him can't be found out, then he will send more people, and he can't let his Seventeen be wronged.

"Hey, it's all my fault, stop crying, huh?"

The last sound was extremely gentle, and the movements of Lou Qianyang's hands were also extraordinarily gentle. Seeing the crystal clear teardrops, he immediately felt his heart tugging.

"Yangyang, I, I..."

Is it too domineering, what should I do?
I don't want to share you with anyone, not at all.

Shi Qiqi's eyes filled with tears, she vaguely looked at the handsome face close at hand, and sucked her nose.

He hugged Lou Qianyang again, not wanting him to see her crying ugly.

"Huh? Tell me if you have any grievances, okay?"

Gently following Shi Qiqi's back, Lou Qianyang was a little helpless, in his impression, Shi Qiqi seldom shed tears.

When she was young, because of her love for play, falling and falling was common. Once, Qiqi fell from a tree and broke her arm, but she didn't even cry.

Don't let her continue to bury her on his neck, hold her little face, and the two face each other, "Seventeen, don't keep things in your heart, if you don't tell me, I don't know how to help you, be good, tell me, Um?"

(End of this chapter)