Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

I wanted to turn my face away, but the distance was too close, and I was afraid that I would kiss him if I moved.

Unable to move, he looked into her burning eyes.

His loose fists clenched and unclenched, unclenched and tightened again.

Lips tightened.

"...Okay, okay, you...get up first, okay?"

This time, it was him begging her again.

The tone was as gentle as possible, and the back of the hand slowly pushed back.

Only touch the area on the waist and nothing else.

The strength was so light that she could almost ignore it.

She curled her lips, smiled, and touched his face with her cool white fingers.

Still not in a hurry.

"Really? Promise me?"

"……OK, alright."

It's true that the overlord is willing to accept the hard and not the soft. The overlord bows hard and everything is released.

She poked his face, "You won't lie and you won't regret it?"

"……Um."

He would never lie to her, and she believed him.

The man who finally succeeded rubbed his face with satisfaction and then stood up.

Get off him and sit aside.

He leaned on the back of the sofa, his meticulous suit already wrinkled.

Faintly, there were still signs of a bit of embarrassment.

As if being bullied.

She sat next to him with her bare feet, grabbed his hand, and pulled the hook.

"As promised, you are not allowed to lie to others. It is the puppies who lie to others."

"..." The old-fashioned agent slowly sat up straight.

Myopia was too deep, so he reached his hand aside and picked up the old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses again.

Wearing it, it blocks the beauty between the eyebrows and eyes.

It looks ordinary and dust-free again, but my palms are sweaty and sticky with sweat.

Panting lowly, breathing slightly.

The hand that was pulled by the hook curled up, just in time, and stamped it.

You can't go back on your promise.

He pushed up his glasses and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes blocking his expression.

"Miss Yun..."

He seemed to want to say something.

"Um?"

She held his hand and, not surprisingly, felt the sweat in his palms.

He doesn't seem to be a person who sweats easily, but he just doesn't know why he sweats so much after being teased.

The palms of my hands became even hotter, unbelievably hot.

He withdrew his hand and did not look at her.

"In the future...please don't do this..."

"so……"

He probably wanted to say that this was not good, but she kept staring at him, clearly.

Unabashedly.

"..." He fell silent.

Still not looking at her.

He lowered his eyes and rested his fingers on his knees.

He also sat like an old man, old-fashioned.

There is also a slight hunchback.

She looked at him and blinked.

Pulling on his sleeve, he asked, "Are you angry?"

His breath gradually returned to calmness, and he looked at the ground, his eyes light.

"No."

Although it does seem to be a bit like a bully's bow, it doesn't seem to be enough to anger him.

His temper is already considered good.

If he really fell out, she couldn't do anything to him.

Yun Si observed his expression and remained silent, testing.

"Then...we agreed that you would come and apply medicine on me tonight?"

He was silent for a long time, and then nodded slightly.

"Then... meet at the gate of Jianghai Park at six o'clock on Saturday?"

Nod, "Okay."

It was agreed.

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Then I'll wait for you and don't break the appointment."

He hummed calmly and stood up.

"tonight……"

He paused for a moment, then raised his dark eyes slightly to meet her clear gaze.

Then, avoid it again.

"I'll try to arrive at nine o'clock, okay?"