You Will Be Mine!

"Well, take a walk in the park in the morning and there will be a musical in the afternoon." Mo Xiwen is an efficient man. He is used to keeping a hand in everything he does. So when he heard that Fang Tongtong didn't like amusement parks, he immediately gave a second plan.

"Good." Fang Tongtong nodded, quickly drank the soybean milk, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, stood up: "brother Mo, you eat slowly, I go back to the room to get something."

When they went out after breakfast, it was only half past eight.

Park has been very busy, now people are more keen on fitness, the pursuit of health.

In particular, the early Qing Dynasty is full of enthusiasm.

As soon as I walked into the park, I heard the music of square dance coming from all directions. The enthusiastic aunts twisted their hips, shook their hands and danced enthusiastically.

Square dance, a new project, always makes people love and hate.

However, the enthusiasm of the aunts can be contagious. Fang Tongtong looked at the faces of those over 50 years old but still enthusiastic, and suddenly felt that he could not even compare with the aunts.

Life is long, just because of the lovelorn, I feel that life is not interested.

But in fact, there are many important things in life.

What's more, the fear of lovelorn is that you don't have the courage to pursue love!!

Mohist gently took her hand.

Fang Tongtong's hand was stiff and he drew back.

Mo Xi Wen didn't seem to notice that there was something wrong with it. He just said faintly, "go over there and have a seat."

"Good." Fang Tongtong pulled his hand back from his hand.

Mo Xi Wen is very calm, the big hand did not hold too tightly, she retracted, he did not grasp.

It should be that she thinks too much. It's just a handshake between normal friends.

She looked at him slightly, and saw that he looked very quiet, and did not say anything.

She is just not used to being close to other men outside Liancheng. Even if Mo Xiwen gives her a good feeling, it is not good enough for her to be more intimate with him.

Especially when he held her hand, she only felt repulsive and resistant, just wanted to pull back her hand.

"Scared you?" When he sat down, moshiwen opened his mouth with a smile.

Fang Tongtong looked up at him and realized that he was talking about holding her hand. She laughed and shook her head: "no, but I'm not used to it."

Mo Xiwen said with a smile: "don't you think we are too estranged as a couple? Although no one can see it outside, if we go back, we are not used to holding hands. Is it abrupt? "

"Brother Mo, I understand what you mean. I'll get used to it." Fang Tongtong thought about it for a while.

Since you want to dress up as a couple, you should get used to holding hands.

Mo Xiwen stretched out his hand, Fang Tongtong looked at his big hand, thought about it and put his small hand in his big hand.

"From now on, we need to practice holding hands." He took her hand naturally.

Fang Tongtong's expression was slightly stiff, and then he also laughed, but the smile was a little farfetched.

In the past, there was no feeling of holding hands in etiquette. At this time, she was held by a man. She only felt very strange and uncomfortable.

However, brother Mo's words are very reasonable. Since they are "lovers", if you are unfamiliar with hand in hand, you can see that you are pretending at a glance.