Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

On the sidewalk outside the school.

A man and a woman interlocked their fingers and walked slowly on the road.

Song Zhixing lowered his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, looking at the long shadows of the two people on the ground.

Every time I saw the shadows meeting each other, I couldn't help but deepen the smile on the corners of my lips.

"Now the whole school knows that we are in a relationship, so it's not good."

She had never paid attention to those men and women who fell in love on campus, nor had she ever envied those people.

Especially for this kind of thing, there is not much curiosity and ideas.

But since she fell in love, she discovered that she was also that ordinary girl who likes to be pampered and coaxed.

I like those people who look at their happy and envious faces, and I can't help but secretly delight in my heart.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young man in front of him.

It turns out that love is like this, it is very simple, and it makes people feel very sweet.

The mood will be sweetened because of this person, the air will be warmed because of this person, even those bad words, and her once monotonous life.

It was also because of this person that he became different.

Love is different, sweet and sour, she never thought about it before, but now she dare not think about it, but she can't help thinking about it.

She didn't want to be separated from him, not even a little bit.

It turns out that as long as two people are together, even if they are just walking on the cold side of the road, they can make people feel happy.

"So what if I know, you are my girlfriend, and Song Zhixing is my girlfriend..."

"Don't shout!"

Song Zhixing whispered nervously, her blushing cheeks carried a hint of shyness unique to girls.

In the bright black eyes, the light that shines through seems to be shining brightly.

Lu Qingbei hugged her in his arms with a smile, lowered his head and smacked Song Zhixing's lips.

"My girlfriend, I can kiss whatever I want."

Such a defiant demeanor made Song Zhixing quickly blushed and lowered his head after glancing at the pedestrians on the side of the road.

How embarrassing to be seen like this.

The two walked all the way to the part-time job, Lu Qingbei waited by the side as usual, Song Zhixing was busy with his own affairs.

But he raised his head from time to time, and couldn't help but look for the figure of the boy.

When the two people's eyes collided, she would blushed and dodge quickly, but she couldn't help but have a sweet smile on her lips.

In an alley late at night.

Still as calm as ever.

Song Zhixing was pressed against the wall by Lu Qingbei, kissing quietly, the two young men and women, under the night, were inseparable from each other.

There seems to be a sweet smell in the air, and there are occasional soft humming sounds, which are especially abrupt and clear in this quiet alley.

After a lingering and long kiss.

Song Zhixing's clothes were messy, and his head was deeply buried in his arms. He lowered his head and panted softly, "I should go back."

It's already so late, if they continue to entangle, it will probably be early in the morning.

Going back too late, she was afraid that her mother would worry about her.

It's just that the boy in front of him didn't intend to let go of her clothes at all.

A hand has long been disobedient and stretched into the clothes at the hem, leaning against her body, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't I go in with you."

Song Zhixing was startled, raised his head, and stared at him with a pair of deer-like frightened and watery eyes: "How can I do that, I, we are not suitable for this, still, still young..."

"We are all in our twenties, and adults are still young."

Lu Qingbei was dissatisfied immediately, his body sank, and he pressed tightly against Song Zhixing's stomach.

He smiled badly and said, "I'm not young, why don't you see it with your own eyes."

"You, what are you talking about? You are so shameless."

Song Zhixing was so frightened that his face turned hot, and he was about to push him away with red eyes.

It's just foul language, it's unbearable.

Why is he so bad.

Although she didn't feel angry when you said this to her, it was embarrassing, okay?

Song Zhixing struggled to leave, but was pulled back again by Lu Qingbei, and leaned against the wall again.

The young man looked at her, and said in a low voice with dissatisfaction: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, I don't want to be separated from you so soon."

As he spoke, he lowered his head again and began to approach himself.

With scorching breath, Song Zhixing was forced to retreat.

After a while, the two of them started to get entangled again, squeezing heavily against the wall.

Song Zhixing was about to be suffocated by him, she could only pant for breath, put her hands on his chest, and pursed her red and swollen lips.

Aggrieved and whispered: "I really should go back."

If you continue to make trouble, something will happen!

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