The back of the boy's hand holding the milk tea was red, and both of them were stunned.
Xihe pursed his lips slightly, tightened and unclenched his hands, and after a while, he passed him and walked forward.
Yan Ke quickly followed behind.
The subway entrance was crowded with people, and everyone had a smile on their face. There were not many people like the two of them, one with a nervous face and the other with a cold face. Yan Ke opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to her cold face. what.
"Little brother, little brother, can you buy a bouquet of flowers?"
A little girl grabbed Yan Ke's clothes, raised her head and smiled, holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms.
Yan Ke looked at the person in front of him who was still walking quickly, and opened the child's hand: "Brother is a little busy, let's do it next time, okay?" The little girl refused, still pulling him and begging him to buy a bunch.
Yan Ke suddenly became anxious: "I'm really in a hurry, let's do it next time..."
The little girl had tears in her eyes: "Brother, why don't you just buy a bunch? It's not expensive. You can take it back and give it to your girlfriend." People around her couldn't help but look over with surprise.
Xihe naturally heard this noise since he was not deaf.
She stopped and turned around, and saw the young man's face full of anxiety. He wanted to pull the girl's hand away but was afraid of hurting the other person, so he could only try to look in her direction.
The boy has slightly curly hair, a straight nose, and petal lips. He looks soft and easy to bully.
Xihe: "..."
He's so easy to bully, but he actually did some tricks to deceive her!
Holding back the anger in his heart, Xihe strode over, grabbed the young man's wrist in his surprised eyes, glanced at the little girl coldly, and immediately pulled him away. The little girl who was unwilling to let go was frightened and dared not Pulled.
Xihe glanced at the middle-aged woman outside the crowd, pulled Yan Ke and turned around to leave.
If it was normal time, she would buy it. How much is a bouquet of flowers worth? But this little girl was obviously taught by her mother to stalk and refuse to let go of someone, and to treat a little girl coldly because of others' misfortune.
She was thinking about things in her mind, and the expression on her face became colder and colder. Yan Ke couldn't help but start to feel uneasy again.
Could she still be angry? Is it because he can't do anything well? How can I coax him? As I was thinking about it, my eyes couldn't help but be glued to the other person's face. The nose was so high, the eyelashes were so long, and the lips were so red...so beautiful!
He couldn't help but lower his head and look at the hand holding his wrist.
Slender, fair and soft~
Being stared at so blatantly, Xihe finally came to his senses.
She turned her head, met the boy's clear and moist eyes, and looked at her carefully: "Are you still angry?" The anxious eyes, coupled with the short fluffy hair, inexplicably reminded people of a pitiful puppy.
Xihe's face was expressionless: "What if I'm angry? What if I'm not angry?"
She seriously suspected that this guy was betraying his lust. Otherwise, why would he look like he was being bullied by her? It was obviously him who bullied her!
Xihe was extremely unhappy at this time and felt aggrieved, and just wanted to leave.
Thinking like this, he immediately let go of the young man's hand: "This matter is over now. Don't come to me again. Just pretend that you have never met me."
Yan Ke panicked and hurriedly went to hold her hand, but Xihe threw her away.
Yan Ke couldn't help it, his eyes turned red instantly, and he looked at her with trembling lips: "I'm sorry, I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. I really won't be like this in the future. Don't ignore me, okay?" Okay? I'm scared if you do this."
Xihe was unmoved and even wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason his feet became numb.
Yan Ke tried to hold Xihe's hand, and held it tightly before she shook it off: "You promised... you won't ignore me." He also knew that it was not good for him to do this, but he had no choice but to do this. Only then could he reach her.
Yan Ke only thought that Xihe was angry that he had lied to her about her gender. He had no idea that Xihe didn't want him at all.
Online dating, this kind of thing happens a lot. It's just that I lied about my gender, and I didn't do anything harmful. I was so nice to her and often gave her food and drinks. Normal people would just find it novel and speechless. How could it be true? Care about it?
"I was really wrong. I will never do this again."
Yan Ke felt regretful and sad, but felt that there was nothing he could do. He could only murmur: "Don't let me go."
Gouzi, who was watching in a circle: "..."
Damn it, I deeply feel that there is something wrong between the two of them. They obviously didn't even say their names, and they are still netizens at this stage, and they are not in a relationship. As a result, they are talking in and out of words, and it has directly escalated to a couple conflict.
Mainly, the two of them were still immersed in it and didn't notice anything was wrong at all, tsk tsk tsk.
The dog licked his fur, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Xihe: "..."
I was extremely upset, angry and aggrieved.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and pinched the soft flesh of Yan Ke's waist. When I saw him showing a mask of shock and pain, I felt a little better: "If you want me to forgive you, there is no way!"
Shake him off and stride forward.
Yan Ke panicked and quickly grabbed her: "You, where are you going?"
Xihe turned around and glared at him, saying angrily: "It's seven o'clock, you're going to starve me to death, aren't you!"
Yan Ke was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, great joy suddenly arose in his heart. He quickly followed Xihe and introduced her to the delicious food here. He spent the entire night riding in front of and behind the horse, without even taking care of himself.
Xihe accepted it calmly, and occasionally made sarcastic remarks to him.
Before seeing the person, she really thought that she might as well just stop it, so as to save her from annoying her all day long, but when she saw his eyes red, she couldn't help but feel soft, but could it really get over?
Xihe was holding a breath of anger in her heart. If she didn't let it out, she would never be happy.
Yan Ke knew that, so he didn't dare to be angry at all. Instead, he hoped that she would scold him a few more words or hit him a few times instead of holding it in alone... He just wanted to see her happy.
After dinner, Yan Ke sent Xihe back.
It was a bit cold outside and the wind was blowing. Yan Ke took off his coat without saying a word: "You put it on." He only wore a lining and a sweater underneath.
Xihe just pretended not to see it, put his coat on his body, and was instantly enveloped in warmth.
It was around ten o'clock, and the subway was still there. The two of them took the subway to the place where they lived, and walked for a while before arriving downstairs. Yan Ke kept sneezing all the way, and when they got to the door: "Can I bring you breakfast tomorrow?" "
Xihe threw his coat on him, closed the door, and ignored the person at all.
Yan Ke: "..."
He looked at the door for a while and put on his coat.
The sweet fragrance belonging to a girl hit the tip of his nose. Yan Ke couldn't help lowering his head and sniffing, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Early the next morning,
Xihe had just woken up when he found an unread message on his phone: "I bought your favorite soy milk and steamed buns. If you wake up, let me know. I'll be outside the door."
