Chapter 147

The ancients said it well, masculinity misleads people.

Next to Cheng Yi, Yang Yijin looked at the moon in the sky helplessly, and silently came to such a conclusion.

Since the last time I had these and those extreme behaviors with him in the chemistry laboratory, Cheng Yi seemed to have a sudden sex drive. He would often kiss her secretly for no reason, or drag her to a place where no one was there for no reason, and then Like now, secretly doing bad things.

Well, although she admitted that she was quite happy with it, deep down she felt a little uneasy.I always feel this bad in my heart.

"Hey, okay, I really can't cover it later." She patted his head helplessly, although the clothes she's wearing now are better for covering up, and a scarf would be fine, but it's impossible to wear a scarf when eating at home, right? , she's been wearing high collars for days, it's strangling her.

"I'm going to be angry if I don't get up again." Although Yang Yijin said to him pretending to be cold, she didn't make any moves.

Cheng Yi, who was buried in his neck, had no choice but to let it go, but when he left, he put another strawberry next to him, surrounded by five small strawberries, like a flower, Very nice.

"What's wrong." He pursed his lips and said.

"We can't do this anymore." She looked at the dense strawberries around her neck and said helplessly. Cheng Yi definitely has an inexplicable hobby for growing strawberries, and he wants to grow them like flowers, which makes her feel sick The neck is like a field, densely planted with flowers by him.

what a weird fetish

"Huh?" he said puzzled.The movement of his hands didn't stop, he brushed her hair away, and then carefully arranged her clothes.

"We are not in that kind of relationship." She stood obediently, let him tidy up, and helplessly stroked her forehead and said, "We have already done what we have done." Becoming a classmate is not like a classmate, a friend is not like a friend, and a lover is not like a lover , I don't even know how to explain their relationship.

She sighed slightly.

"We are lovers." He said casually, as if he was just stating a fact, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. He folded the red scarf and wrapped it tightly around her neck, covering her whole body, Only the white and tender little face was exposed.

"Heh." Yang Yijin snorted arrogantly, raised her chin and said proudly, "Don't think that you are my boyfriend after kissing you."

In that era when sex was not even a big deal, kissing was simply a small thing that couldn't be smaller, even though that era hadn't come yet.

"Yeah." He blinked and said innocently, "I thought you would be responsible for me."

puff!
She's going to vomit blood and die, okay?
Who is taking advantage of who now! ! !
Yang Yijin rolled her eyes silently, and said to him speechlessly, "In short, we will be classmates from now on, you don't come to our class, you can't sneak kiss me when others are not paying attention, and you can't take me here at night. Kiss me in such a place, and..." She stopped, poked his chest righteously and said, "Especially don't claim to be my boyfriend."

"I don't have one." He wrapped his arms around her waist and said rascally.He really didn't, he just swore sovereignty intentionally or unintentionally.

"Cheng Yi." Yang Yijin put away her face, and said to him seriously, "I just want to finish this high school well." She didn't want to get involved in his messy relationship anymore, it would be too tiring.

"Give me some time." He suddenly said seriously, and then tightened his hands, bringing her close to his heart.

The school was very quiet at night. From time to time, a few students hurried towards the dormitory, and the two of them, who had their own concerns, also walked silently along the way, leaving the quiet school silently and arriving at the deserted street.

Under the dim light, everything looked a bit old-fashioned, and Cheng Yi unknowingly remembered his childhood, when that young lady was not a delicate girl.

"Do you know?" He lowered his head and said to her with a smile, "I only moved to this house when I was seven years old."

"Huh?" She was a little surprised to hear him mention childhood for the first time.

"Well, I grew up in the family compound of the school when I was a child." He put his hands in his pockets, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, from this cold winter back to that hot summer...

"Why are you helping me?" A little boy stood solemnly, asking this unscrupulous little girl squatting on the ground eating a popsicle.

"How can there be so many reasons?" The little girl said impatiently with her shiny mouth pouting, "It depends on your eyes."

"Pleasing to the eye?" The little one frowned and thought for a while, which meant that he was not bad looking.

(End of this chapter)

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