Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 183 Qiuqiu Take Me To Score [31]

The girl breathed softly, leaned close to him, and spoke in a soft voice.

Yan Zhiqiu was stunned, his eyes under the broken hair seemed to freeze.

The cold and indifferent face was full of astonishment and bewilderment, and those beautiful eyes blinked slightly in a little confusion.

He pursed his lips lightly, and after a while, he replied slowly: "...what...what?"

Shen Wanqing frowned suddenly, and looked at him fiercely, "I don't believe you didn't hear clearly!"

At this time, Yan Zhiqiu's helplessness became more obvious, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were stained with mist.

Is that what he thought it was?

The handsome beauty in front of her lowered her head, her eyes were covered by her broken hair, revealing her fair nape.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing on the opposite side couldn't help squinting his eyes, the brown eyes were full of depth.

"But...don't you dislike me?"

A young boy's muffled voice suddenly came from his ear.

Yan Zhiqiu's voice was low and cold, but a little hoarse.

"Don't like it?" She paused.

Shen Wanqing frowned, "When did I say I didn't like it?!"

"you said before!"

Yan Zhiqiu suddenly raised his head, and Shen Wanqing saw that the young man's beautiful black eyes were suddenly stained with a slight redness, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes.

The handsome young man pursed his lips slightly, looking very aggrieved.

Xu felt that he was too emotional just now, and Yan Zhiqiu lowered his head again.

"You said..." He retorted softly.

"When?"

Yan Zhiqiu pressed his lips tightly, as if he was angry, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing didn't continue to ask questions, but patiently played with the boy's fingers.

Those hands were icy white, with slender fingers and beautifully shaped joints, which were very suitable for holding a scalpel and typing on the keyboard.

slightly itchy.

Yan Zhiqiu couldn't help but withdrew his hand, but was held tightly by the girl.

I saw Shen Wanqing holding him with ten fingers, looking up at Yan Zhiqiu's eyes, and said in a fierce tone, "Will you not let me hold hands?"

Facing the fierce look of the girl, Yan Zhiqiu couldn't speak, so he could only press his lips lightly, "No..."

But this also made Yan Zhiqiu's eyes widen in bewilderment.

Very strange feeling.

Yan Zhiqiu has never had such close contact with people.

Never had such a strange emotion.

Shen Wanqing didn't care how shocked the young man was at the moment, his brown eyes were half-closed lazily, and there was a touch of joy in his lazy brows.

"...you don't like me, why..."

Yan Zhiqiu's slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and they swept lightly, revealing his dark pupils.

Those eyes were deep and dark, and seemed to be obsidian shining in the sky.

He looked down at Shen Wanqing.

"I do not have!"

"You have!" Yan Zhiqiu retorted in a low voice.

"Then tell me, when did I say I don't like you!"

Shen Wanqing couldn't believe it, how could she say something that a scumbag who doesn't like teenagers would say!
"yesterday."

Yan Zhiqiu raised his eyes, and Qing Lingling's eyes looked closely at Shen Wanqing, "You said that your love for me is just that of an idol."

Not... the kind of liking he wanted

After the boy finished speaking, his slender and curly eyelashes drooped, covering the sadness and sadness in his eyes.

Shen Wanqing blinked her eyes in a daze, "Well... this... I said it, but I never said I don't like you!"

The girl smiled softly, her red lips raised, and her sharp canine teeth were exposed under her sweet smile.

"Qiuqiu, I miss you so much!"

(End of this chapter)