Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

Sun Lei was taken aback for a moment, and only after a few seconds did she regain her senses and continue her previous actions, looking at the person coming.

The figure who swooped into her arms had successfully achieved her goal, even wrapping her hands tightly around her waist, with her head buried in her chest.

So much so that Sun Lei could only see the slightly messy jet-black hair, and the school uniform of Ding Lan High School that the visitor had no time to change.

But it is enough.

There can only be one person who cares about her so urgently.

The deep black eyes that have not changed since the man's death until now, are gradually softening and brightening at this moment, as if when the person in front of him comes, light and tenderness also hit him.

"Tsk, Qian Sheng, it's not class now, why did you come here and learn to skip class?"

With her usual sneering tone, Sun Lei raised her left hand and landed on the black hair. After a while, she just casually rubbed the black hair, and her brighter eyes He stared closely, with a little pleasure.

The slightly messy hairstyle became even more messy in an instant, but the person who usually complained about messy hair seemed to have no feeling at all, and continued to hug her waist tightly, whimpering and crying, just like that In a short time, the clothes touched were soaked.

If it weren't for reality, Sun Lei couldn't even imagine that a person would have so many tears, as if they were made of water.

"Qian Sheng, did you come here on purpose to cry?"

This time, the figure who was concentrating on crying let out a loud cry, then raised his head suddenly, with messy long hair, red eyes, red nose tip, red face, and the biting Bright red lips.

The whole person has a gorgeous color and a pitiful smell.

And all because of Sun Lei.

Sun Lei's heart twitched fiercely, and in the slightly accelerated heartbeat, an undeniable sweetness began to spread.

If it weren't for this situation, this scene would be wrong.

If it weren't for this situation, this scene would be wrong!

Sun Lei unconsciously caressed her soft long hair with her fingers, and lowered her eyes:

"Don't cry, um~"

The voice lowered a few pitches and was accompanied by a slightly prolonged tone, which was an unconscious coaxing.

"Ah."

Qian Sheng, who was used to coaxing in front of Sun Lei, immediately sniffled in response, Hong Yanyan lowered her head again with a bit of indescribable annoyance, buried it in the original position, and forbearance did not cry, but she began to cry. rub.

One click, another click.

That kind of rubbing is like a soft little animal acting like a baby, and the attachment is soft.

The soaked ~ wet clothes were tightly attached to the skin, and the slightly itchy rumpled long hair could be clearly felt in the light rubbing.

Sun Lei's eyes were still slightly drooping, but she was inexplicably relaxed.Relaxing like that seemed to dissipate all the fatigue accumulated in the past two days, so that the person in his arms chattered for a long time before those words fell into his ears:

"Sun Lei, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"I... didn't even know that so many things happened to you at school."

"Obviously... everything was fine when we parted the night before yesterday, why suddenly..."

Sun Lei slowed down, and just now she had accumulated her emotions, and reached out to lift her head that was still rubbing against each other.

At this moment, those red eyes were filled with tears, but they were holding back because they promised not to cry, and they couldn't get rid of them, and their red lips were slightly parted when they were chattering.

As if he never thought that his head would be raised, meeting Sun Lei's gaze, that wet Lulu's eyelashes slowly blinked.

The whole person seemed a little dazed.

Sun Lei breathed out patiently, moved her fingers lightly along her chin, and rubbed the corners of her eyes clumsily and gently with her slightly rough fingertips:

"Qian Sheng, it's okay."

I am not sad.

That was just a start, the stubborn tears in the eye sockets trembled again along with the eyelashes, and fell on the fingertips with a "pop", scorching hot, and the burning heart began to soften.