Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Qing'er's rage dissipated involuntarily, and she even regretted looking at his pale face.

"If you don't go, you won't go..." She explained involuntarily, "I am teasing you... Actually I plan to wash a fruit..."

A Yao's expression was still tight and his breath was short, and his black eyes looked at her fixedly: "Sister Qing'er, do you know how I came here in the military academy in those years?"

Qing'er was stunned. Although he wondered how he suddenly said this, he still couldn't help but asked: "...how did you come here?"

"I have nightmares almost every day..." His throat knot slipped, "At that time I was too young, and I was so small that I didn't even have a chance to fight, but Sister Qing'er was so old that I could fall in love. There must be countless boys who are attentive to you...Maybe one day, Sister Qing'er will be with one of them, and then you will be another person in your heart and eyes, completely forgetting the promise you gave me. …I imagine this tormented me is desperate."

The tone of the teenager did not reveal too many emotions, but it seemed that every word leaked enough emotions.

Qing'er only felt her chest tremble, and stared at him in a daze for a long time without speaking.

"...Actually, I finished my studies two years ago, and all the indicators met my dad's requirements. At that time, I wanted to come over and find you, but my dad wouldn't allow..." Unwilling, "He said that I was still too young, even though I was already tall enough at that time, but sister Qing'er, you would only see me as a younger brother. Once this impression is formed, it will be difficult to change, at least wait until me Adulthood. I didn’t listen at first, or my mother said to me, "Sister Qing'er, you have always been obsessed with academics at school and did not have a love affair at all, so I managed to suppress it."

When Qinger heard this, the first thought that came to mind was: "...So, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jingtong both know your thoughts?"

"Yes." Perhaps Qing'er was shocked and looked a little silly, and A Yao couldn't help laughing. "They're happy with it."

Qing'er was completely speechless. Her mouth opened and closed several times, but she still didn't speak. In the end, she had to swell her cheeks.

"You are right. Any shortage of budget is a lie to you." His tone was slightly cunning. "I know that I can only get along with sister Qing'er and make you feel tempted by me. Have the opportunity."

Qing'er glared at him: "Then why did you post a post that doesn't associate with my old dead, and why? Do I look like a masochist? The more you ignore me, the more I like you ?"

A Yao smiled again and rubbed her with her forehead: "I dare to do this, because I know that Sister Qing'er has me in my heart, maybe you lose it until you know that I am really important to you? After all, from childhood to As long as you want it, there is nothing you can’t get. Besides, I don’t know what better way."

At the end of the day, his tone was inevitably lost.

Qing'er couldn't help but stretched out her hand and squeezed his cheek, her tone could not be said to be dissatisfaction or approval: "That's really hard for you..."