I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

There are very few girls who are as sensible as Xiaoxue now.

"Okay, then you have to kiss your loved ones before you leave." Shi Qinghai stopped the car and said cheekily.

Liang Ruoxue looked at Shi Qinghai charmingly, and the charming temperament in her beautiful eyes became more and more intense. It is hard to imagine how she will be all over the country in a few years.

"Satisfy you!"

Throwing herself into her arms, Liang Ruoxue took the initiative to kiss Shi Qinghai.

The two lingered in the car for a few minutes, and then Liang Ruoxue got out of the car and fled.

If she doesn't leave, something uncontrollable will probably happen.

Afterwards, Shi Qinghai also got off the car with a satisfied face, his face was radiant and moving.

Eh, comfortable.

Walking into his garden, opening the door, and stepping into the porch, Shi Qinghai saw the figure in his dream again.

She just sat there quietly, taking away all the scenery around her.

A poetic Qianxun waterfall, April sky in the eternal world.

If there is really April Sky, then she belongs to Tang Wu alone.

The willow eyebrows curved and faded out, and the dark pupils seemed to carry the coldness of the world, but they were extremely pure, otherwise there was a trace of dust.

The makeup is light, and the lipstick on her lips is particularly bright, but such bright red does not make her look enthusiastic or charming, but makes her look colder.

It seems that she has a kind of nobility above ten thousand people.

Shi Qinghai looked at Tang Wu, and a word couldn't help but pop up in his heart.

The fleeting aura just now was a bit like the feeling of being king. Even Shi Qinghai was overwhelmed by her aura that had never been revealed.

Is it because of the awakening of the soul in her body?

Cleaning up his guilty conscience, Shi Qinghai showed a sunny and cheerful smile, and said affectionately: "Time passes by, seasons flow like a stream, these days when we are apart, I miss you very much."

Tang Wu's expression was still cold, and she looked at Shi Qinghai unchanged, seemingly without any emotion.

She put her hands in the pockets of her coat, her hair was tied to one side, exposing the same snow-white and slender neck.

Yo!

Shi Qinghai pondered for a moment, and then said: "But when the west wind comes, I don't know that Fleeting Years secretly changed it. I am very happy to see you again."

The same expression finally loosened slightly, but it didn't seem very happy.

Not satisfied with my opening statement?

Shi Qinghai frowned and thought about it, and said again: "Three thousand prosperous rivers flow eastward, and a dream of Chang'an will eventually turn to ashes. Now, I see Chang'an in my dream again."

"..."

Tang Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gave Shi Qinghai a cold look: "If you want to recite poems, go and recite them yourself!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked into the room.

"Eh!"

Shi Qinghai was caught off guard for a while, and he didn't even have time to manage the door, so he hurried forward and pulled Tang Wu back: "Isn't this a sense of ceremony? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, just let me see if you can't do it?"

Holding the woman's cold hand, Shi Qinghai admitted his mistake very well.

He knew that Tang Wu usually didn't wear makeup, but today she specially put on light makeup, so she was definitely not very angry.

"Come on, give me a hug."

Feeling that the woman's hand showed no objection, Shi Qinghai climbed up the pole, hugging Tang Wu with longing.

"Humph."

At first, Tang Wu was hugged by Shi Qinghai like a puppet, but after a while, she folded her arms and hugged Shi Qinghai's back as well.

It's a pity that the coat on Tang Wu's body was a bit thick, and Shi Qinghai couldn't feel the kindness on her skin very well.

What a pity what a pity!

Shi Qinghai was sad for a while, leaning on Tang Wu's shoulder, enjoying the tenderness of the world between the two of them.

"Why do you smell like a woman's perfume?"

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Shi Qinghai was taken aback, and quickly exited Tang Wu's encirclement, and carefully smelled the smell on his body: "No, I..."

Halfway through the conversation, seeing Tang Wu's gradually icy face, Shi Qinghai realized that he had been fooled.

"Hahaha... I'm taking care of your feelings, definitely not because of guilt or anything." Shi Qinghai explained with a sneer.

"Ha ha."

Tang Wu responded with a sneer.

After such a long time, Shi Qinghai's face has already become like a steel and iron bone, and he immediately leaned forward, hugged Tang Wu very carefully, and said aggrievedly: "How can you not believe me like this, I am covered with myself The fragrance, body fragrance, have you heard of it?"