The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Boss, I want two baked sweet potatoes! He wants a small one, but I want a big one!"

After buying the sweet potatoes, the two sat on the bench holding the paper bags, and the sweet smell of the sweet potatoes filled their noses.

Mu Qianxi peeled off the skin and tore off a small piece of sweet potato flesh, and steam instantly came out.

Leng Che listened to her and put on his black-framed glasses, sitting quietly beside her. Every time he saw her eating, it always aroused his appetite. In the past, he never had a midnight snack, but since she came to his side, he had been forced to make exceptions many times.

But he didn't seem to reject it. He was born into this world as a gift from God, and he should be satisfied to be alive. But now, he was lucky enough to feel what life was. She brought him the flavor of the world and the glory of life.

"Mu Qianxi, if I continue to eat with you, my abdominal muscles will be eaten away."

Hearing this, Mu Qianxi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Abdominal muscles? So what I dreamed about was real? Leng Che, you really have abdominal muscles? I thought I was just dreaming!"

The roasted sweet potato in her hand seemed to have lost its appeal, and her eyes were all on his waist and abdomen. Damn! I've never seen it before! I really want to see it! But if I tell him, will he think she's a pervert...

Her blatant look reminded him of the time when she forced him to lift his clothes and let her touch and count his abdominal muscles. Leng Che felt a sudden heat behind his ears, and he tightened his down jacket, pursed his lips and said nothing. Fortunately, she didn't remember it and thought it was just a dream, otherwise he would be ashamed and angry.

"Then I'll help you eat it. I can still eat another one!"

She would never allow his abs to disappear before seeing them!

After saying that, Mu Qianxi reached out to take the other roasted sweet potato from his hand, but Leng Che dodged it quickly: "No, you greedy ghost."

"Cut~"

Leng Che always ate in a very polite manner. The roasted sweet potato was steaming hot, and he lowered his head to take a bite, and his glasses misted up.

Why does he look a little dazed? Mu Qianxi couldn't help but chuckle: "I'll help you wipe it off."

Because his fingers were covered in dust, Leng Che had no choice but to obey.

She wiped her hands clean and raised her hand to take off his glasses, but the next second, she stopped in mid-air. His vision was blurry and he was obedient, like a fox caught in the rain, waiting for someone to wipe it dry and then letting someone do whatever they wanted.

The little devil in my heart suddenly popped up, and now he can’t see what you do to him.

The first time she saw him, she remembered his eyes, which were very, very beautiful. Now his glasses slightly covered his peach blossom eyes, which could make people fall in love with him at first sight. His deep and three-dimensional facial features were hidden in the semi-darkness and semi-brightness, but he was still as beautiful as ever.

His thin lips are also very beautiful, and I suddenly have the urge to kiss him.

Mu Qianxi slowly leaned over, and that crisp face slowly moved closer. As she got closer and closer, the heart in her chest beat vigorously, and the beat became stronger and stronger.

She held her breath. The moon she had been chasing was now very close.

The white mist on the lenses gradually evaporated, Leng Che's vision returned to clarity, and her magnified facial features were clearly reflected in front of him.

Their eyes met, and they were both stunned at the same time.

"What are you doing?" he said coldly.

"!!!" After being caught on the spot for attempting to commit a crime, Mu Qianxi quickly sat up straight and returned to normal.

Her whole face turned red, and she babbled in panic: "If I said I wanted to use my face to wipe the fog off your glasses, would you believe me?"

Leng Che: "..."

It seems that she doesn't believe it... After all, she feels guilty even when she says it. But, should she say that she was seduced by him just now?

"Okay, I just wanted to... kiss you." She admitted frankly, her delicate porcelain-like skin now flushed. She turned her head to look at him, and when she asked the following question, her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her throat, "Can I?"

Her cold, dark eyes suddenly widened. He never expected that she would hit him directly in the heart, and the soft spot in his heart was instantly in chaos!

Her sincere and ardent eyes burned his heart and made him feel overwhelmed. The atmosphere around him became more heated, ambiguous and anxious. He subconsciously looked away, avoiding her sight.

Leng Che lowered his head, a red spot behind his ears: "No."

"I knew it. That's why I wanted to kill you first and ask for your permission later. But it doesn't matter," Mu Qianxi stared at him firmly, her clear eyes shining brightly, as if they were filled with the stars tonight, "One day, I will be able to kiss you legitimately."

He raised his eyes to look at her, stunned for a moment.

Leng Che suppressed the throbbing in his heart, forbearing and restraining himself, and was unable to speak for a long time.

Will that day ever come? He didn't know.

He didn't know how to respond to her. He didn't have the courage to respond to her love.

He was afraid that her love was just an impulse of youth, that she would regret it when she learned the truth, and that he would experience everything that happened two years ago again.

If that were the case, he thought, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

If he is destined to be abandoned, he would rather be alone forever.

"Mu Qianxi, you shouldn't like me." Leng Che's eyes were dim, his tone was heavy, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat with difficulty.

"Oh, what should I do? I've fallen in love with him, and I like him very, very, very much!" She didn't care at all and smiled at him optimistically and cheerfully, her clear almond eyes shining like glass.

Leng Che thought that if there was anything more unbearable than being trapped in darkness for a long time, it was that he fell in love with the sun.

He shouldn't be moved by the sun's brief favor.

He would not survive in the darkness of loneliness.