The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

Xie Feichi thought she was going to take his cricket, so he handed the bamboo tube in his hand forward.

However, the thing in his hand did not disappear. Instead, the body temperature of another person was attached to his wrist.

Xie Feichi opened his eyes wide.

He looked at Yiqing, then lowered his eyes to look at his held hand, his face was visibly flustered, "I, we haven't gotten married yet, this is inappropriate."

Of course, having said that, he had no intention of breaking free.

After all, from his daily actions, it can be seen that the rebellious young man will not be bound by the secular world.

What restrains him now is nothing more than the world's harsh attitude towards women's reputation.

He doesn't mind being ridiculed, but the girl he likes cannot become the topic of conversation among others.

He was afraid that others would see their closeness, but he couldn't help but miss the warmth on his wrist.

But soon Yiqing let go of her hand.

Xie Feichi suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

He didn't show it, but just said, "That's right. We can't be too close now, but as long as we get married in the future, you can hold my hand as long as you want."

While speaking, he did not look at Yiqing, but just lowered his head and stared at the place where the two people had just touched.

The tone was strange, too.

It didn't sound like he was talking to Yiqing, but rather like he was talking to himself.

Yiqing ignored him, and just frowned as he carefully thought about the conclusion he had just reached -

His pulse was normal and strong, and he was obviously in very good health.

So, what he just said was not nonsense.

There are two situations.

Either he misunderstood something, or he was acting.

If it was a misunderstanding...to be honest, Yiqing really couldn't figure out what he had misunderstood about him.

But if he was acting, then what was his purpose?

At this moment, Xie Feichi asked in confusion: "What are you thinking about? Why don't you speak? Don't you like the token of love I gave you?"

Yiqing was still thinking, trying to analyze what state Xie Feichi was in now, so he didn't answer immediately.

In Xie Feichi's view, this is the default.

There was a slight sour feeling in my heart.

He didn't like reading, but he was still very happy when she gave him a book.

She obviously likes crickets, and Daqiang is so awesome, but she just doesn't want to even reach out to catch one.

Xie Feichi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face had returned to its usual cheerful expression.

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay if you don't like it. I can change it for something else. But I can't think of what to change it for right now. It may take some time before I can give you the real token of love."

He retracted his hand and was about to put the bamboo tube containing the cricket away.

Suddenly, my hands were empty.

"Who says I don't like it anymore."

He looked up in surprise and saw the girl looking at him with a smile. His gaze shifted slightly downwards and he saw her green fingers holding the bamboo tube containing the cricket. The slightly yellow body of the tube made her hands look even whiter than jade.

At that moment, the obscure emotions hidden in Xie Feichi's heart miraculously disappeared.

The corners of his lips lifted uncontrollably, and he said smugly, "I told you that you would like it!"

I cannot deny your reliance on you.

She looked down at the bamboo tube in her hand, her long eyelashes hiding the obscure emotions in her eyes.

Rather than believing that Xie Feichi liked her, she would rather believe that everything that happened now was acted out by him.