School girls always want to bend me

Ye Qiqi paused for tearing the paper, and then regained her composure. She lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the person who asked the question.

Zhang Yawen was facing the bright window of the convenience store, the light above his head was shining down, his skin was fair, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

There was a little milky white ice cream on the upper lip.

Is she still angry?Ye Qiqi was a little unsure, and then turned his eyes back, looking ahead, a few sporadic cars passing by the road.

Ye Qiqi thought about how to answer, maybe it was a little too long, Zhang Yawen brought up another topic.

"You don't have a partner now, do you?"

object?Good retro vocabulary.

Ye Qiqi licked the ice cream, shook his head, a strong sweet smell stimulated his mouth.

"Oh, that's good. At your age, you still need to focus on your studies, and you can think about personal matters after you graduate." Zhang Yawen put on the airs of a senior sister again, educating her nose and eyes.

Ye Qiqi blinked, but didn't answer.

Although his IQ is not low, he is really not very clever in dealing with the person he likes.

Zhang Yawen's ice cream was half gone, but she still didn't forget the first question, and pushed Ye Qiqi's arm with her hand: "Say it quickly."

"You want to know?" Ye Qiqi's eyes fell on the chocolate of the ice cream, but he didn't look over.

"Yes, otherwise, why would I ask?"

Ye Qiqi sighed: "Good figure, good looks."

This is all the truth, although she concealed some of the facts, such as the other party is a girl, for example, the other party is you.

Zhang Yawen let out a "huh", showing his contempt undoubtedly. He narrowed his eyes and moved closer to Ye Qiqi, curling his lips: "Kids these days are really superficial, they only look at their looks? Personality is the fundamental thing that determines whether they can last forever, okay?" , I don’t have any love experience at first glance.”

"..."

Ye Qiqi closed his eyes, turned around and walked out with one hand holding the ice cream that was about to melt, but just as he took a step, someone grabbed his arm.

Today, she wore a black and white casual suit jacket, black shorts, and a pair of black high-top canvas shoes on her thin white legs. She looked uncomfortable.

Only Zhang Yawen treats her like a child.

"Why are you so bad-tempered, kid?"

Ye Qixi was speechless, took out a tissue, stretched out his hand, and wiped the milky liquid from Zhang Yawen's mouth.

"Ask anything you want to know."

Zhang Yawen licked his lips and continued to ask: "Then what kind of personality do you like?"

Ye Qiqi thought about it for a moment: "Irritable, noisy, emotional, easy to mess myself up...something like this."

This taste is really heavy.Zhang Yawen inexplicably felt that these terms were a little familiar, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but it was still worth complaining about.

She patted Ye Qiqi on the back, loudly disgusted: "Are you a pervert, do you like people with such a personality, are you a masochist?"

Ye Qiqi hoped that she would not regret her evaluation at this moment in the future.

The ice cream in her hand was about to melt, black chocolate and white milk were mixed together, she lowered her head and licked it, it was too sweet, she couldn't stand it, she replied vaguely: "Maybe."

Liking you is indeed a masochistic thing.

Ye Qiqi threw the sticky cone into the trash can, took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, and asked Zhang Yawen, "Then... senior sister with rich experience in love, what kind of person do you like?"

Experienced in love? ? ?

Is this mocking myself for being single for ten thousand years?Sure enough, children nowadays are too difficult to manage, and they have to pay back every word of teasing. They must not respect their elders.

It's really hard to teach.

Zhang Yawen was a little angry, suppressed the anger and shame in his heart, glared at her, and was about to walk out sullenly.

Walking too hastily, she didn't notice that there was a group of people walking in at the door, and she was about to bump into them, but someone pulled her waist, and she unconsciously took two steps back.

Because of the force of her retreat, she hit the shoulder of the person behind her. She lowered her head and saw a thin white hand resting on her waist.

Turning around, black hair stuck to a black suit jacket.

Then she smelled the light fragrance of grass and trees.

Ye Qiqi hugged her and went outside, and the automatic door sounded a pleasant welcome.

A red light not far away turned on, trapping pedestrians and vehicles. Ye Qiqi took Zhang Yawen's hand and walked on the sidewalk. On the other side was one of the busiest places in the city, but this place was quiet and dark.

Moss covered the walls and the air was hot and humid.

Zhang Yawen pulled out his hand: "Don't worry about it."

"Also... I didn't say that I have rich experience in love, why are you mocking me..."

"..."

Ye Qiqi didn't know what to say, he was silent for a moment, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "You, can you stop making me angry all the time."

Who is angry with whom?

Zhang Yawen took a few steps forward, raised his head, put the tip of his nose close to Ye Qiqi's chin, his eyes were sharp: "Are you... teaching me?"

Ye Qiqi looked directly into her eyes, breathed heavily, "I'm begging you."

The meager moonlight shone on one side of her face, giving her an indescribably cold and fragile feeling.

Zhang Yawen was taken aback, his black eyelashes fluttering.

beg me?What do you want me to do?

Ye Qiqi raised her hand to stop an empty car driving through the quiet and deserted street, and she pulled Zhang Yawen into it.

The car drove across the street and squeezed into the crowd.

Thousands of lights are lit up on the high-rise buildings, the sound of horns and human voices are intertwined, blurred faces flash past the car window, and are submerged in the fireworks of the world in an instant.

The spacious back seat, the space between two people can sit another adult.

Zhang Yawen leaned against the car window, with her head pressed against the window glass, and the flickering light and shadow slid across her face, her face was dark and unclear.

After a busy day, Ye Qiqi was also a little tired. He leaned on the back of the chair and was about to close his eyes to rest, but then the person beside him suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Nian and I want your phone number."

The voice was very low, as if talking to himself, but it was still clearly audible in the silent compartment.

Ye Qiqi thought for a moment, then turned to him and asked, "Jiang Nian? Who is it?"

Zhang Yawen didn't know whether to be happy or angry about this answer, so he pushed her hard with his knee. The interior of the carriage was very dark, which made Ye Qiqi's knees whiter and more transparent.

"You are really heartless, and they even asked for a signed book for you?"

Ye Qiqi didn't look back: "That's what you want."

Zhang Yawen was choked, and felt that Ye Qiqi's behavior at the moment was like a heartless person, clearly scum.

She still leaned softly against the car window, scratching the glass on the car window with her fingers, and said in a low voice, "She may have misunderstood."

"what?"

"Misunderstood the relationship between us... not bad."

She paused for a while, then continued: "But I'm just your senior sister, barely a half-leader, and I can't decide whether I can give her your number."

The thick and messy black hair flooded her shoulders, and the hair brushed her cheeks, and the flowing light from the tall buildings came in, alternating light and dark.

Ye Qiqi's heart softened completely, he turned around, and comforted him in a low voice: "I..."

The conversation just started, and it collided with Zhang Yawen's sudden raised voice: "In your heart, I am not even a senior sister, and you still mock me, mock me..." Rich experience in love!

"Always piss me off on purpose!"

Ye Qiqi: "..."

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You two, who is angry with whom?