Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

Like a dream, but also like reality.

"Sun Lei."

Qian Sheng pursed his lips vigorously and murmured.

The time just after get off work is always the most noisy and lively.

But just as Qian Sheng could catch Sun Lei's murmur with just one sound, so is Qian Sheng's murmur at this moment.

"Well, we're going back."

Sun Lei, who was standing there, seemed to have rubbed the sunlight into her eyes, and walked towards Qian Sheng while responding to her voice.

"Da~"

"Da~"

Amidst the familiar sound of footsteps, the figure in the light blue shirt got closer and closer until he was within reach.

Qian Sheng closed his eyes forcefully, and in the next second he stretched out his hands and tightly clenched Sun Lei's sleeves.

It seems that he has been standing outside for a while, and the cotton and linen shirt is extremely warm by the sun.

It was in stark contrast to Qian Sheng's sweaty palms, once again proclaiming the truth.

"What's wrong with you? So..."

The slightly surprised words stopped in the middle of the sentence, Qian Sheng raised his head subconsciously, and saw the unconcealed surprise in Sun Lei's eyes.

Surprised by her initiative.

Or be pleasantly surprised by the usual waiting to get enthusiasm beyond the unexpected.

Miraculously read Sun Lei's mind, Qian Sheng was so embarrassed and annoyed at the end of the day, he felt a little powerless after being nervous, so that after a moment of silence, he silently let go of his hand and responded in a low voice:

"Let's go."

"..it is good."

The smile in Sun Lei's eyes faded away, and she looked at the quiet Qian Sheng beside her, frowned slightly, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end she just kept silent.

"Da~"

"Da~"

After that, for a long time, except for the sound of footsteps, neither of them spoke.

It seems to be next to the well, but there is a shallow distance, very close, but it seems impossible to get close.

Sun Lei clenched her hand in her pocket tightly, pinching her nails to the palm of her hand, bringing out sharp pain, but it didn't show on her face.

The two of them just jumped over countless storefronts, and countless busy pedestrians, walking aimlessly.

The sun was so low that it was almost invisible, and the street lamps came on one after another, making the two figures of Jing Xing extraordinarily long and close to each other.

"Da~"

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

Sun Lei, who was looking at the shadow from the corner of her eye, looked back at Qian Sheng.

"Sun Lei."

At this moment, the two walked near the park, except for the occasional chirping of insects, the surrounding area seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Qian Sheng, who raised his head slightly, had dark eyes and could not see the slightest expression.

"Why haven't you sent any more messages since today?"

Surprise flashed across Sun Lei's eyes, and then turned into a smile, and her voice lowered slightly:

"Because I checked the time and you should be at work, and I was afraid of disturbing your work, so I didn't post it."

"Is that right?"

"Ah."

"Just like that?"

"Ah."

Don't bother to ask, and don't bother to answer.

Because of being pampered, those superficial uneasiness was finally completely suppressed. Looking at the figure in front of him who seemed to be able to answer for a long time, Qian Sheng rolled his eyes slightly, showing a little cunning.

"That..."

The clenched fist in the pocket was finally relaxed, and Sun Lei suddenly moved forward, her long hair scattered, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, countless strands of hair caressed the skin of Qian Sheng's arm.

Soft, slightly cool, and seems to have a touch of gardenia fragrance.

Qian Sheng's body froze slightly, and the words that had just started came to an abrupt end.

"Then...it's getting dark, and there's no one around.

Qian Sheng, I used gardenia shampoo.

Is it time to fulfill yesterday's promise? "

Yesterday's promise?

What promise?

"Qian Sheng, you should take off my clothes, come up and touch me~~"

!!!

A lively dream flashed through his mind, intertwined with the slightly seductive figure who raised eyebrows and eyes now, and together they transformed into demons to bewitch.

Countless enthusiasm surged up, even through the night, you can clearly see the face that was dyed bright red in an instant, Qian Sheng stood in place, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his breathing became urgent in an instant .

"Talking doesn't count, eh~"