Chapter 263 6 years old, a kiss

Zhao Xiaoyue was like an ant on a hot pan, walking back and forth with her hands on her hips.

"Brother Ming, do you think this doctor is unprofessional?"

"Probably!"

"The director of the Army General Hospital, is this the level?"

“The level is not high!”

"Won't this delay the disease?"

"What does my heart disease have to do with dating in my freshman year?"

"Maybe!"

"He really has the potential to be a quack!"

"He has the potential to be a quack."

Every question has an answer, every sentence has a response, and every sentence is taken seriously.

Really, what attracted Situ Ming to Zhao Xiaoyue was never her appearance, but her temperament.

She had a cold and domineering temperament, and was occasionally a little confused. This little confusion was like the finishing touch, and he thought it was very cute.

When I first met him, he was like a little bully. When I saw him again, he was like the sun hanging high in the sky, scorching hot.

It is also like sunflowers all over the mountains, brilliant and warm!

Later, when he saw her losing control, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, a pain he had never felt before.

The little girl in front of me has a full forehead, a delicate nose, and a natural and generous look. Her almond eyes are full of stars and like clear springs.

The sight of her crying alone while sitting at the edge of the conference hall was like picking pearls, touching my heart.

Her long hair was tied behind her head and fell to her waist, and the white T-shirt could not hide her growing appearance.

do not care!

He took a puff of cigarette with his thin lips, took a step forward, put one hand on her slender waist, and grabbed her chin with the other hand. He found the lips he had been thinking about day and night accurately and pressed them...

Kiss, smoke, all in one go!

Sixteen years old...

A kiss should be enough at the age of sixteen!

The hand around the waist had clear blue veins, and the fingers were nervously grabbing the T-shirt under the palm.

The deep eyes are like the boundless universe, encompassing people.

"Zhao Xiaoyue, can we have a relationship? I love you!"

To be honest, he didn't have the courage to say "Zhao Xiaoyue, find a lover" in an imperative tone, because he knew that the person in his arms would only respond to soft words and would not be tough with him, and was a domineering person at heart.

So he asked for his opinion.

Situ Ming loves Zhao Xiaoyue!

It’s not like, but love, always love.

Ban Qisheng had just walked behind the two people when Fang Yi heard these words. He staggered and his fan fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaoyue woke up as if from a dream, her eyes widened, she took a breath, her heart beat faster, and she coughed.

My heart exploded sharply!

Fireworks exploded in her mind, and with a bang, she was shocked back to reality.

Oh, Amitabha, her great God!

Comic-con, help!

People ran away!

People...ran away...

The person just ran away...!

Looking at his empty hands, Situ Ming smiled bitterly, thinking that he was still too anxious.

He thought that since she was attracted to him, he would try to keep him, but he didn't expect this reaction.

Then he frowned and thought, was he too aggressive?

You should express your attitude first, then kiss her.

Thinking back to just now, her lips were soft and sticky, not at all like the steely texture of her body.

After finishing the cigarette, he calmed down.

Ban Qisheng picked up the fan and walked over leisurely, "Haha, failed? It doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success! Hahahaha!"

"Tsk tsk, look at how badly the kid got hit, eh!"

After saying something sarcastic, he walked away, fanning himself.

Situ Ming threw away the cigarette butt, leaned his back against the window, propped up his arms, raised his head, closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Finally it turned into a helpless sigh.

I’m only 16 years old, so take it slow!

But, a day later, he realized he was wrong.

Slow down, ghost!

He can see the good in the little girl, and others can see it too.

Zhao Xiaoyue ran a long way like a ghost, then took a car, and rushed back to the dormitory at lightning speed, sparks and lightning without stopping for a moment. She got into bed, drew the curtains, and covered herself with the quilt, all in one go without any delay.

Several people in the same dormitory felt a gust of wind.

Zheng Qian pouted and continued to put on makeup and dress up.

Wan Xiaojuan turned around and recited her book again.

There is still one Zhao Jingjing who has not returned.

Zhao Xiaoyue tried hard to hold her heart, but her stinky heart was beating so fast that she could hardly stop it. It was like an eagle trying to break out of its cage, or like a deer trapped in a room, banging its head against the wall.

Zhao Xiaoyue stuck her butt out, facing down and reciting the "Qingxin Jue"

Fresh as water, pure water is the heart;

The breeze stirs up no waves;

He kissed me and gave me a cigarette?

He said he wanted to have a relationship and said he loved me?

I have no wit, God rewards hard work;

Oh my god, that’s a bit exciting!

My ambition is to rise high and rise like a wind;

The water rises and the wind blows, my ambition rises;

I am Zhi Yangmai, when did it happen?

Oh my! It's going well! It's going well!

Get up!

No!

Fresh as water, clear water is the heart!

……

Whoops!

The quilt was thrown far away.

Zhao Xiaoyue's face turned red, she was panting, she pulled the curtain and got out of bed quickly.

With messy hair, he spotted Zheng Qian who was putting on makeup, and rushed over to grab her collar, thinking that his expression was extremely serious.

The finishing touch of Zheng Qian's entire makeup is lipstick.

When Zhao Xiaoyue pulled the collar, she successfully made the lipstick run from the corner of her mouth to the base of her ear.

"Zheng Xi, you have many boyfriends and are very experienced. If there is someone who hugs your waist and kisses you, what would you say?" This sentence is a bit embarrassing. Maybe she was hallucinating?

Oh no matter!

"And you said you love... you! What does that mean?"

Zheng Qian: "?"

Wan Xiaojuan: "?"

Zhao Jingjing, who had just stepped into the dormitory, said: "?"

"Oh my god! Who is so bold as to make such a big move?"

Zhao Jingjing started and ran to Zhao Xiaoyue, her high heels making clattering sounds on the ground.

"Hurry up, Zhao Xiaoyue, tell us in detail. Who said that to whom? What was the situation at that time? What happened? Oh! Tell us quickly!"

Zheng Qian came back to her senses and slammed the table and yelled, "Zhao Xiaoyue, compensate me for my lipstick!"

Zhao Xiaoyue was so arrogant and proud that she said, "Don't worry, Master Zhao will compensate you 50,000 yuan later, and you can go buy high-end goods directly."

hiss--

The three of them looked at what they thought was a "poor student" in surprise.

"Are you too lonely and dreaming, Zhao Xiaoyue? Do you know what you are saying?"

Zheng Qian blatantly mocked, "Five thousand more, can you be worth fifty thousand if I sell you?"

brush!

A signed check was slapped on the table. "Is that enough?"

day!

Oh my god!

Zheng Qian is a rich second-generation, and she has seen the check before.

He immediately asked excitedly: "Are you really going to give it to me?"

She snatched the check and held it tightly in her hand, her excitement beyond words.

Zhao Jingjing was stunned. The check was real!

The invisible boss!

"Xiaoyue, please hug me~"

Zhao Xiaoyue continued to grab Zheng Qian's collar, "Tell me the answer!"

Zheng Qian noodles are your sometimes check, pulled her collar from Zhao Xiaoyue's hand, sat elegantly on the chair, and blew on her just-finished nails.

"Haha, there are a few possibilities. One is that this person really likes you. No, according to what you said, he may not only like you, but also love you, sincerely and from the bottom of his heart. Another possibility is that he wants to pick you up and develop a one-night stand or something like that!"

Zheng Qian shook the check in her hand. "The check wasn't given to you by someone? Someone who supports you? An old man? Or a billionaire CEO?"

Zhao Xiaoyue blinked and let go of Zheng Qian, "When did this happen?"