If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

In the dark night.

The ceiling lights of the villa were turned off, leaving only a row of small lights for lighting.

Jiang Zhou and Feng Siruo sat on the sofa, watching a Hong Kong-style horror movie.

It is said to be a horror movie, but the tone is actually a comedy.

But Feng Siruo was so frightened that he curled up in Jiang Zhou's arms.

A young heart like her can't stand such a stimulating scene.

So as soon as a zombie or something appeared, she swooped into Jiang Zhou's arms.

But even so, it still couldn't stop her desire to watch movies.

She pressed tightly against Jiang Zhou's chest, secretly watching.

This way, she feels safer. Even if zombies and ghosts really appeared on "August 13", they would probably eat their husbands first.

but......…

Feng Siruo suddenly remembered that when Xia Tian was in the past, those mosquitoes wanted her to avoid Jiang Zhou.

Then if there are zombies, maybe they will feel that their blood is sweeter.

Thinking of this, Feng Dumeng put his legs on Jiang Zhou's body.

It seems that the larger the contact area of ​​the body, the more sense of security she can get.

As a result, Jiang Zhou's entire movie-watching experience became particularly weird.

Either her arms were tightly clamped, or her legs were crushed by Feng Siruo's little butt.

Sometimes the chest will be attacked by the opponent's head.

Even the nose, which was panting obediently, would be slammed by the startled her.

So much so that almost half the time of the movie has passed, and the corners are not even seen.

But Jiang Zhou felt that his whole body was going to be swollen from being beaten by Feng Dumeng.

"Stinky girl, stop moving."

"I am afraid…………"

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms: "I'm afraid I won't watch it, let's watch another literary film about campus love.

Feng Siruo shook his head violently: "I want to watch it, you finish it."

"You are really addicted to food."

"Next time you're not at home, I'll watch School Romance, but you can only watch horror movies if you're there.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help stretching out his big hand and rubbing her panting: "You will be afraid if I'm not here, right?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "I don't dare to read it without you."

"Okay, then continue watching, but don't move around.

"I see."

Feng Siruo sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, and curled up into a ball.

Although she has a cute and introverted personality, she has a standard Yujie figure.

About 1.7 meters tall, with slender and well-proportioned legs.

So she had no choice but to shrink all into Jiang Zhou's arms, and her little feet could only rest lightly on the sofa.

She was wearing a white pajamas today, with a slightly open neckline revealing a piece of snowy white.

The peaks and ridges are like gathering, and the waves are like anger.

Especially the slender waist, which can make girls all over the world envy to death.

Looking at her profile from Jiang Zhou's perspective, one can see her bright eyes and straight nose bridge.

The slender and curly eyelashes trembled with the movement, it was so delicate.

Jiang Zhou swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help itching his hands.

"Don't, itch.........

"It's up to you, be good, don't move."

Feng Siruo's eyes suddenly left the TV, turned his head and stared at Jiang Zhou quietly.

Her expression was innocent and cute, and her eyes were as clear as a pool of shallow water.

Then she stared at the villain holding her for a while, and suddenly went up and kissed Jiang Zhou's mouth.

Boo—

After a while, Feng Siruo and him separated slightly, and couldn't help but kicked twice with his foot on the armrest of the sofa.

"Why are you kissing me all of a sudden?"

"I like you."

Jiang Zhou reached out and rubbed her head: "You have said these four words very frequently recently."

Feng Duimeng bit her lip: "I'll make up for what I didn't dare to say to you before."

"when?"

"When you took me to the lake, I wanted to say I liked you."

Jiang Zhou clicked his tongue: "So you plotted against me back then?"

Feng Siruoqiong wrinkled her nose slightly: "It wasn't the time you asked me to go, it was the time you took me there.

"Anymore?"

"When you come back from a business trip, I will wait for you at the gate and want to say that I like you."

"I remember, you gave a piece of candy back then."

"I wrote like you in the candy."

"?"

"Where is it written?"

Feng Siruo thought about it carefully: "Just peel off the candy paper and write the words on the candy with a pen."

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth couldn't help twitching: "What kind of pen did you use to write it?"

"Use a gel pen."

"Damn, that thing is poisonous.

"

Feng Siruo bit his lip, 1.6 not letting himself laugh.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Not bad, Feng Siruo, have you learned how to deceive people now?"

"And when I was on the Ferris wheel, I wanted to tell you that I really, really like you."

"go on."

"You come to my house to see me, I like you so much."

"What about the time you stayed with me in the hospital?"

"I didn't like it that time, you're sick.

"????"

In just ten minutes, Feng Siruo said he likes it many times.

All the favorite things she said since she was a child are not as short as this short ten minutes.

Tireless and unwilling to stop. .