I Deliver Candy To Men

Yingying was grabbed by his wrist, and felt his strong, unresistable strength, and her heart skipped a beat.

A little nervous, a little scared, and more excited and looking forward to it, so that my breathing became a little difficult.

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" He said dissatisfiedly, "Let go of me!"

While talking, he shook his hand.

Zhou Wenjie didn't look back, dragged her all the way to the corner of the corridor where no one was around, and pressed her against the railing. He put his hands on her side, trapping her in front of him.

He leaned over slightly, pursed his lips and looked at her, without saying a word.

Yingying looked at the dark eyes behind his lenses, and the cold handsome face with shallow anger, her feet softened.

She stared at him with wide eyes, not allowing herself to show timidity. After a while, she slowed down a bit and opened her mouth to say something, but he didn't expect him to rush in front of her: "That's my sister."

Yingying closed her mouth. Heart said, I know, I already knew it was your sister.

But she turned her head on purpose and said coldly, "What sister? Damn sister?"

When the words fell, a soft breath was heard.

He didn't speak, the atmosphere seemed a little strange, and Yingying felt a little cold and crispy on the back of her neck for some reason.

When she was in a hurry, her face was suddenly pinched, and then a force came, and she forcibly broke her face and turned into looking directly at him.

I saw a slight anger on Zhou Wenjie's face: "My cousin! My cousin!"

Yingying snorted softly: "Oh."

He squeezed her face again, and his voice softened: "Are you still jealous?"

"Who's jealous?" Yingying opened his mischievous hand and looked up at the ceiling.

She wasn't really jealous. She had known for a long time that they were cousins. It's just that she wanted to peek at his madness, but she overheard their quarrel and was caught. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to cover it up.

By the way, try to test him, and listen to him say, what's the matter with the two of them?

Therefore, he retracted his gaze glued to the ceiling, looked at him and said, "Who are you to me? Is it worth my jealousy?"

Zhou Wenjie's face paled.

"Who is it that you should be jealous of?" he said in a low voice.

Yingying glanced at him and pouted. This person, too cunning, did not answer properly, but asked her back.

She is very puzzled, so just say it if you like her? Concealed and puzzling.

She is different. She never said it directly.

"My boyfriend deserves my jealousy!" She raised her chin and said proudly.

Zhou Wenjie looked at her expression, gradually raised his brows, and said in surprise, "I thought we made it clear, we won't talk about it until graduation."

Yingying was reminded of what he said at the movie theater. She suspected it at that moment, he was mentioning her on purpose, is that really what he meant?

"Am I not obvious enough?" He frowned slightly and said, "Make you think I like other girls?"

Yingying touched the tip of her nose and felt a little guilty. She misunderstood him and her cousin. It was indeed her fault: "You were not familiar with me back then! How could I guess what you meant?"

Zhou Wenjie's expression was somewhat meaningful: "Baby Zhou, stop pretending." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin, "You know what happened between us."

Yingying opened his hand: "Don't move! We're fine!"

Zhou Wenjie was not angry, nor was he laughing.

"Are you bold?" He picked up her back collar.

She twisted her foot some time ago. He took her home every night. When she was lying on his back, she moved her feet a lot.

Tell him this now?

Yingying slapped his hand randomly: "Let go, let me go!"

While taking the opportunity to wipe the oil, he touched his hand.

Boys' skin is rougher than girls' skin, and it feels different to the touch. Yingying touched the back of his hand, rejoicing.

Zhou Wenjie is not stupid, how could she not discover her little actions?

"Baby Zhou, you are so wretched." He let go of her and said.

Yingying didn't have to touch it anymore, and her petty actions were revealed. She didn't feel guilty at all, and even said confidently: "You don't touch it! I can only sneak it!"

Zhou Wenjie was instantly angry and funny. He couldn't do anything about her, so he turned and walked out: "The exam is about to start, let's go."

"Wait a minute!" Yingying stopped him, "Zhou Wenjie, wait a minute!"

Zhou Wenjie stood still, turned around, and looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Zhou Wenjie, let's make it clear." Her expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Zhou Wenjie was stunned, but immediately understood what she meant, and did not speak for a while.

Yingying was in no hurry and looked up at him, waiting for his answer.

She could feel from his behavior that he liked her. He was so different to her, not at all different from other girls. He never confused with other girls, just with her.

But she wanted to hear him say it himself.

"I like you, do you like me?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yingying asked again.

Zhou Wenjie's heart swayed, and the sudden confession caused ripples in his heart. The piles were higher and higher, gradually forming a large wave of waves.

What an amazing girl, he thought to himself, she was so timid in the past, and when he refused other people's confessions, he was frightened and ran away. How could he have thought that the real her was like this?

Looking at her bright and firm eyes, he couldn't help nodding lightly: "Yeah." Unable to hold back, he reached out and rubbed her head before he looked away and said, "The exam is coming, let's go."

Yingying laughed angrily, opened his hand and said, "What does 'um' mean?"

If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. What is "um"?

Seeing that he didn't speak, he said coldly, "Forget it! I don't like you anymore!" He took a step forward and strode forward angrily.

Zhou Wenjie hurriedly grabbed her.

Yingying couldn't shake it off, she turned her head and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Wenjie's face showed an unprecedented embarrassment. He pursed his lips, cleared his throat, and stared at her with a struggling look in his eyes.

Immediately, he pulled her over, covered her eyes with one hand, and leaned over her ear and said lightly and quickly, "Baby Zhou, I like you."

The warm breath brushed against her ears, and Yingying was stunned, her heart was sour and swollen.

She is not Zhou Baobao. Her name is Yingying, Song Yingying.

But here, she is Zhou Baobao, and the person he likes is Zhou Baobao.

She quickly adjusted her mood, took his hand away, and looked up at him suspiciously: "Why are you covering my eyes? I'm afraid I'll see your words are not sincere?"

Zhou Wenjie's face was a little red, and he was a little helpless and shy. Hearing this, he suddenly became cold: "What lie do I need to tell?"

What does he have to say insincerely? What does he want? If he likes it, he likes it, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. Who does he need to please?

Yingying glanced at him, and seeing that he seemed really angry, she took his hand with a smile: "Well, we'll be together after graduation."

Zhou Wenjie withdrew his hand, still unhappy at her questioning just now, and said coldly, "We're not together yet, don't do anything."

Yingying laughed, jumped up and rubbed his face randomly, and then ran away!

Can't move your hands and feet? He can't!

She can!

After finishing the exam in a good mood, Yingying left the teaching building without waiting for Zhou Wenjie after she came out of the exam room.

They agreed to talk about it after graduation. Until then, don't mention it.

Don't let others see it, otherwise the teacher will have an opinion, and there will be some friction between the classmates. You must know that he has many admirers, and it is inevitable that there are a few irrational ones. She is afraid that she will be torn apart.

Not far away, he saw a familiar figure in front of him, Zhou Wenjie's cousin.

The cousin is tall and has beautiful facial features. She is really a rare beauty. But dressed like a gangster, he stopped in front of a tall boy with a pleading expression: "Brother Qi, why don't you go, I have made an appointment and said you will go."

Looking at her humble attitude, Yingying felt uncomfortable for a while.

She is also called Yingying, Song Yingying. Seeing people with the same name and surname like this made her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of what her cousin did to the heroine after she transferred to another school, and her tragic end, after thinking about it, she called Zhou Wenjie: "I'll be waiting for you here at the bulletin board, I have something to do."

Zhou Wenjie came soon.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

She deliberately chose a place where people come and go, because there are so many people that it is not ambiguous.

"You really don't care about your cousin?" she asked.

Zhou Wenjie's face fell slightly: "I can't control it."

Yingying sighed and said, "Don't give up on her. She went the wrong way. As a relative, don't give up her easily."

Otherwise, my cousin will end badly.

Zhou Wenjie listened and sighed: "I persuaded her and trained her, but she won't listen to me." Speaking of this, a bit of anger appeared on his face, "You have to hang out with a gangster!"

He rubbed his brows heavily.

Yingying said, "try to persuade her like this..."

After listening to Zhou Wenjie, he was surprised: "Is this useful?"

"You try." she said.

Zhou Wenjie didn't try, because he asked Yingying to persuade her: "You are all girls, easy to talk. She bothers me now, and she doesn't listen to anything I say."

So, Yingying and her cousin made an appointment at the milk tea shop.

My cousin is a girl with personality now, and she drinks alcoholic beverages, so she doesn't drink milk tea with Yingying. Even, a little impatient: "If you have something to say, say it."

Yingying went straight to the point: "You're not good at chasing boys."

The cousin's face changed: "What did you say?!"

"Your boyfriend doesn't like you, right?" Yingying asked rhetorically.

My cousin gave a "ha" and said in a high voice, "Listen to what you said! He doesn't like me and will be my boyfriend?"

Yingying said: "Whether he likes you or not, how much he likes you, and how much worse you like him, you know this in your heart."

The cousin's face became ugly: "What do you know?"

"Why do you think I'm sitting here talking to you?" Yingying took a sip of milk tea, blinked her eyes, looked at her and said, "I'm much better at chasing boys than you are."