"People who are in love are often left first."
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Yan Haoxiang had a cold face all the time, and Song Jinan didn't want to coax him. The two of them had been in a strange and awkward quiet atmosphere.
Song Jin'an kept looking down at the table, and the ten fingers in front of him were folded, moving or pinching a few times from time to time.
After Yan Haoxiang's eyes drifted past Song Jinan for the first time, he finally couldn't help it. He took a few steps to Song Jinan's side, pulled her hand and forced her to look at him, and the corners of his mouth pursed an arc,
yanhaoxiang"Are you getting angry?"
Song Jin'an was stunned for a moment, then gently retracted his hand,
Yan Haoxiang's mouth tightened, and his heart became more and more angry, but he couldn't help but feel a little grievance on his face, and the corners of his mouth pulled down.
yanhaoxiang"Then why are you ignoring me?"
???
Song Jin'an was stunned when he heard the words.
She didn't ignore him, he was angry, she just sat on the side and was as quiet as a chicken, right??
She hasn't even started to feel wronged yet.
Why did this person feel wronged first?
She looked helplessly into Yan Haoxiang's eyes, and couldn't help but lower her voice and say,
songjinan"I didn't ignore you, I'm just a little hungry."
And feel that I don't know what to say to you, as if there is no common topic.
However, Song Jin'an did not dare to say this sentence, and could only think about it silently in his heart.
Yan Haoxiang pulled her wrist and supported her waist. His dark and beautiful eyes looked at her peach-pink lips, raised the corners of his mouth and leaned slightly over it. Song Jinan was completely stunned.
She looked at his slightly closed eyes in amazement. Under the light, the long eyelashes printed a light shadow on the eyelids, and the skin was cold-colored white. At this moment, there was a little pink, and it looked very beautiful. The heat he exhaled was sprayed on her face, and she suddenly blushed.
He gently ground her lips, without any desire. Hope, only full of affection, but even so, Song Jinan still couldn't bear it, and his mind was blank.
He finally stopped and looked at the person panting slightly in front of him. The most vivid eyes were slightly out of focus at the moment, like smoke and water vapor, fascinated, like the rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River, and like the rain under the eaves. Cat, curled up in a dry corner.
Yan Haoxiang smiled shallowly after watching it for a while, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, as pleasing to the eye as a painting. The sight he cast at her was as bottomless as splashing ink, and his lips opened lightly, he said,
yanhaoxiang"What about now?"
Song Jin'an was no longer in the mood to think about the question he asked. He just shook his head slightly and reached out to touch his face.
Yan Haoxiang licked his lips and sat back in his place. Although he really wanted to do it again, he was afraid of scaring her.
So is he in love with her?
The thought flashed through his mind for a moment, he closed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.
How could he like her?
He could never fall in love with such a person.
He couldn't let go of the murderer who killed his sister no matter what.
He opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Song Jinan touched her face a little bit, along her eyebrows to her lips, her lips were slightly swollen, and Yan Haoxiang's temperature remained on them, she was a little stunned.
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