"What's this?"
Shengge looked at the folded paper handed over by Zhou Ye with curiosity. It was blue and pink paper and looked pretty good. She subconsciously reached out to take it and wanted to open it, but Zhou Ye covered her and asked her to open it. Hands opening paper:
"We'll see when we get home."
I was afraid of being rejected by her for not writing well, so I felt a little nervous for no reason.
Shengge suddenly became more curious, tilted her head and asked him: "Are there any words written by you in it?"
Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows carelessly: "What else? Could it be that I gave you an instruction manual to read?"
He glanced at her, strategically avoided her gaze, and said casually:
"This is the result of me thinking about it all afternoon and leading an evening self-study. If it's not good, you can just make do with it..."
Seeing his slightly nervous look, Shengge was stunned for a second. After reacting, she grabbed his clothes with excitement and a smile and asked:
"A love letter to me?".
Someone's duplicitous denial: "No."
"Okay, let's go. I'll take you home." Zhou Ye once again raised his hand and put it on her back collar, leading Shengge out of the school.
Shengge looked at his duplicity and smiled proudly:
"Eh...you spent all afternoon and night writing a short composition for me...ah, no, it should be a big composition, right?"
Zhou Ye paused slightly, feeling a little guilty. How could he, a poor student, know how to write a short composition?
At this moment, Shengge was completely immersed in the 'love letter' in her hand, and did not notice Zhou Ye's expression at this moment.
Zhou Ye saw her looking at the love letter expectantly and excitedly, and suddenly felt even more guilty.
Is he afraid that his children will have too high expectations, and will she be disappointed if what he writes does not meet her expectations?
"Okay, stop staring."
Zhou Ye snatched the love letter from the Sheng singer and stuffed it into her school uniform pocket, then changed the subject:
"are you hungry?".
Shengge lowered his head and glanced at the love letter that was forcibly stuffed into his pocket. He thought Zhou Ye was shy, so he looked up and replied to him with a chuckle:
"If you're not hungry, just take him home first, otherwise grandma will be worried if you get home late."
"Um".
When walking out of the teaching building, the path leading to the school gate was sparsely populated. As the two walked side by side, Zhou Ye quietly reached out and took Shengge's hand.
The warm palm wrapped the girl's hand tightly. Shengge was stunned for a moment, then her heart was filled with joy, and then her heart felt like a deer.
Her cheeks were stained with the girl's natural shy blush, and she slowly raised her head to look at the boy holding her beside her.
Zhou Ye pretended to be calm and continued walking while looking ahead, and said with a cynical and lazy tone:
"Children, please keep a tight rein and don't get lost."
Shengge saw that he was pretending to be calm, smiled and rolled his eyes, lightly scratched his palm with his fingertips and said:
"Then hold on tighter and you won't lose it."
She suddenly called his name seriously:
"Saturday night."
Zhou Ye looked down at her: "Huh?"
Shengge looked serious: "If you hold hands, you are not allowed to let go again, no matter what reason."
Zhou Ye looked at the girl's serious eyes. He couldn't bear to let it go. Today in the cafeteria, he heard her blatantly tell Chu Yi that she would only accept things from Zhou Ye. That was her recognition of him. At that moment, he was so pleasantly surprised and even flattered. absentminded,
He was an existence crawling in the muddy abyss all night long. He once regarded her as the light, the brightest light in the world.
I thought I could only fantasize in this life and be out of reach of her,
He never thought that she would suddenly appear in his world with absolute preference on a sudden day.
She was not afraid of any rumors and approached him bravely every time.
Inciting its smart and dazzling wings, it pounced towards him with obsession,
Let him fail so hard that he never wants to let go,
I just want to keep her around me paranoidly,
Life after life.
Between them, she reached out, making sure she needed him,
Years from now, he will take the initiative to take every step toward her.
Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, Shengge shook his arm and called him coquettishly:
"Sunday night~".
Zhou Ye suddenly came back to his senses, and the girl's soft and charming voice was still lingering in his ears. At this moment, the two of them had reached a remote intersection outside the school where he parked his car. The night was dark and windy, and he smiled with curved lips, holding her hand. His hand suddenly pulled hard,
Shengge unexpectedly hit his chest with a soft cry, and Zhou Ye's laughing voice came from above her head in panic:
"No acting like a baby."
Shengge put her other hand lightly on his chest, blinked at him blankly, and muttered:
"Okay...",
She pursed her lips:
"Then answer the question I just asked."
Once you hold hands, you're not allowed to let go from now on, okay?
Under the moonlight, the boy looked down at the expectant girl, curling his lips and smiling:
"Okay, listen to us Shengsheng. If you don't want to let me go, I won't let her go. I won't let her go forever."
Shengge laughed very happily that night, leaning against his chest and feeling each other's beating heart.
The moonlight reflects the two dependent people on the road, which is beautiful, romantic, youthful and pure.
Shengge said worriedly:
"A man must keep his word and you must not go back on your word."
Zhou Ye took the helmet and put it on for her, frowning slightly as she listened to her words. The child had reminded him more than once to keep his word, as if in her heart he was a person who did not keep his word.
He suddenly raised his eyebrows casually:
"How about I give you a stamp?"
Shengge blinked blankly: "How to cover it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Ye suddenly bent down, put his face in front of her, and said with a frivolous smile:
"A kiss?"
Shengge's pupils trembled, thinking that she had kissed him twice on the face, did he want to kiss her back? He asked nervously with trembling eyelashes:
"Kiss...kiss on the face?"
The next second, Zhou Ye suddenly raised his hand to hold the girl's helmeted face in the trembling gaze of the girl, raised his eyebrows slightly, and uttered two words:
"kiss."
Shengge: "⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄".
Instantly, her cheeks blushed and she pursed her upper lip tightly, and even her legs unconsciously took half a step back.
Although she had kissed him a few times before, she had always done it bravely. After all, she had never been in love in her previous life.
Suddenly my heartbeat was so fast that my breathing was messed up.
Zhou Ye looked at her frightened little appearance and smiled playfully:
"I'm teasing you, you're such a coward!"
He raised his hand and pulled off the goggles on her helmet, let go of her and said:
"boarding."
Shengge took a long breath and didn't know what he was feeling.
Zhou Ye thought that because of his teasing, the little girl would become so angry that she would not even hug him after getting in the car. Then after riding in the car, she still hugged his waist.
His Shengsheng is so warm.
After getting off the bus downstairs in the community, Shengge remembered something and suddenly asked him:
"Zhou Ye, are you busy this weekend morning?"
Zhou Ye, who was originally going to work at the car dealership, must have something to do when he heard her asking this. He first said:
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
Shengge: "There is an English listening competition in the city over the weekend. I signed up. The examination room is at the Olympic Sports Center. There doesn't seem to be a Shouda bus here. I want you to give me a ride."
"English competition?"
Zhou Ye's pupils shrank slightly. He couldn't understand that stuff. He suddenly smiled without any emotion and touched the girl's head and asked:
"Shengsheng transferred to another school at this time. Was she chosen because her grades were too good?"
Shengge was stunned for a moment. If Zhou Ye was sensitive, she was actually sensitive too. She was always afraid that an inadvertent moment would make Zhou Ye feel that they were not compatible. She hurriedly smiled and said:
"It's not very good. It's fine even on weekends. Just sign up and give it a try. If you get the ranking, you'll get a bonus."
