Song Hewan was ashamed. Jian Zhiyan said that he was relying on him?

She looked at the boy's handsome face with sharp edges. His skin was as fair as porcelain, with a texture that could be broken by blows. It was a bit more delicate and delicate than her own face.

Song Hewan was stunned, her mind suddenly wandered, and random thoughts began to wander away.

Seeing that Song Hewan's expression was not natural, Jian Zhiyan began to panic.

Does she think I'm too offended? Does she think I don't respect her enough? Should I let go? It's all my fault. I was impatient for a moment. It's my fault.

Jian Zhiyan was thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had crossed the line...

After thinking about it, he angrily took Song Hewan's little hand out of his pocket. He did not let go of her hand immediately, but put her little hand back into the pocket of her own lambswool coat.

"I'm sorry." Jian Zhiyan lowered his head, drooped his ears, and said in a muffled voice.

Song Hewan was obsessed with the beauty of the boy in front of her for a long time and could not come back to her senses. When she came to her senses, she found that her hand had been put back into her coat pocket, and she felt a little disappointed. A "beautiful" apology sounded in her ears.

She looked at Jian Zhiyan with puzzled eyes, "What did you say you were sorry for?"

"Did I just..." Jian Zhiyan suddenly reacted. The girl didn't know why he was apologizing. Doesn't that mean that she wasn't angry and didn't think his behavior was excessive?

But, what is going on in her mind?

Thinking of this, Jian Zhiyan was a little annoyed that he let go of his hand too early, he hadn't held her enough yet!

"Are you something?"

"I..." Jian Zhiyan stopped talking.

After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind, looked at Song Hewan and said, "Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Song Hewan: "..."

Did he suddenly confess his love?

One second, she was obsessed with that handsome face with bright eyes, a handsome face, and an elegant appearance. The next second, the owner of that face used that charming face to seduce her.

The voice of the human heart confessed to her?

Looking at this face every day, who could not be moved by this?

Seeing that Song Hewan didn't speak for a long time, Jian Zhiyan just thought it was because she was hesitant to think, and then continued: "I have never liked others. This is my first time and I have no experience..."

He suddenly thought that he couldn't make excuses like this, so he quickly stopped and corrected him: "But don't worry, I will definitely study more and work harder, and I will be good to you."

Song Hewan saw that he was thinking seriously and looked cute, so she didn't speak. Then she heard him murmur to himself: "I see that you like to eat. From now on, I will take you to eat whatever you like. You are so thin."

, it will be better to make you fatter. You feel free to eat, you don’t need to diet like other girls, you can eat whatever you like, and you can do whatever you want, even if you are carefree. "

"I have a lot of things since I was born. Whatever I have will be yours from now on. If you want it, I will work hard to help you get it."

"I like you. I always can't help but think of you, and always can't help but want to be close to you. I like to see you smile, see you dazed, see you think. I like to see you concentrate on your studies, and I like to see you playing with small animals.

When I was a child, I loved to see you arguing with others and making them speechless. I like you in every aspect, but I don’t want to see you sad or bullied."

"I won't let you be wronged. I just hope that you can become the happiest person in the world. I hope that you can have me in your world and in your future."

At this point, Jian Zhiyan stopped. He had been talking to himself, but he didn't know what the girl in front of him was thinking. Would she feel disgusted and helpless if he spoke so rashly?

The feelings of a young man are carefully placed in the palm of his hand, soft for fear that they will be broken if used too hard, thoughtful and thoughtful, and a preference that is deeply in love without knowing the origin.

When Song Hewan heard Jian Zhiyan's confession, she was unexpected and very moved.

No matter in her previous life or this life, she had never been in love, let alone understood what love looked like. But at this time, she felt that the love tree in her heart that had never bloomed was quietly sprouting, growing green leaves of emotion.

Spread and grow.

She looked at Jian Zhiyan and smiled brightly at him, "When did you think of these words?"

"I just thought of these words. However, I have been thinking about the idea of ​​being with you for a long time. It has been so long that many of the plans I have thought of for the rest of my life are related to you."

At this moment, Song Hewan suddenly had the illusion that she traveled through time and lived a new life. From the moment she met him, it was destined by God that she and Jian Zhiyan would be together in this life.

Jian Zhiyan was the first person she met when she came back to this world.

When she first met him, his behavior was full of indifference and aloofness. She thought that after that, she would never have any interaction with him again. But she never thought that he would appear in front of her again and again.

She always knew that he appeared in front of her on purpose. She always knew that he always found excuses and opportunities to talk to her and get along with her. He was so different to her, so sincere and sincere.

I gave her my whole heart.

She could feel that she was valued, cherished, and deeply loved.

All this is not unaware.

Song Hewan looked at Jian Zhiyan's appearance. The boy in front of her no longer looked cold in front of her, but had a silly and infatuated expression.

She couldn't help but bloom a smile as bright as a begonia flower. The smile rippled on her clear and white face, unstained by the world, beautiful and pure.

"Jian Zhiyan, I like you too."

"Then let's be together!"

Hearing these two words, the young man's blood surged, and he couldn't help himself for a moment. He felt that he was hallucinating, and his whole head was buzzing. He looked at the girl in disbelief, and met Song Hewan's clear and clear eyes.

eye.

"Together? Then from now on, you will be my girlfriend?" The young man still looked cautious.

Song Hewan nodded without looking away from the young man's face.

Jian Zhiyan's eyes lit up immediately. He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, carefully and preciously hugged her back with his hands, and couldn't help but grin.

She was in his arms, and the distance between them was closer than ever before. The boy's arms were warm, and she leaned against him, with the delicious scent of jasmine spreading in her nose. She was a knowledgeable and sensible person.

Gentle and elegant, it is a kind of fatal tenderness and romantic attachment.

She seems to really like him.

Jian Zhiyan smiled like a child. This was the girl he liked, the girl he wanted to protect for the rest of his life. He looked at her smiling and gently kissed her on her smooth forehead.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, a small world with only two people and the sweetness of their love.

"Hey, why are you going?" In a corner not far away, Song Hewan's mother grabbed the impatient Song father.

"Look at how graceful the two of them were hugging and hugging each other on the street. Aren't they just classmates? Isn't this something done between classmates?" Song's father said anxiously.

The cabbage that was well raised at home was eaten by pigs like this?

The parents of the Song family originally went out to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Unexpectedly, when they came back and passed by, they happened to see Jian Zhiyan and Song Hewan embracing each other and falling in love.

When he saw the boy hugging his daughter, smiling so happily, and finally kissing his daughter on the head, Song's father couldn't sit still. The young man who originally thought he was handsome and handsome now became wretched in his eyes. .

But Song's mother said: "What do you know? This is how young lovers fall in love nowadays."

"What kind of thing? When we got married, we were too shy to hold hands!" Song's father muttered, his face full of displeasure.

"The times have changed, can it be the same? People are like this when it comes to relationships now. I ask you to watch idol dramas with me every day, but you don't watch them. Instead, you just watch the news and war movies. You don't understand anything. You are the most old-fashioned!"

"This..." Father Song was speechless.

He still wanted to watch the argument, but was interrupted by Mrs. Song. "Oh, what else do you want to do? Do you want to stop Wanwan from falling in love, and end up becoming an old girl who can't get married? Even if she doesn't get married with Xiao Jian in the end, the savings It’s good to have some love experience, but we are not in the era where we got married as soon as we fell in love.”

"Besides, have you forgotten Sister Li's daughter next door to our house? Not to gossip, then you hope that Wanwan is like her, she is almost forty, has not been married, has not been in love, and stays at home every day without going out. ?”

Father Song woke up like a dream.

This is true. If Wanwan really becomes like that, they will have to worry even more!

Perhaps times have really changed now? We are becoming more and more free to fall in love? Wanwan is now an adult. Furthermore, she has always been a measured and independent child. She chose to be with Jian Zhiyan and talk about it. She must have thought about her boyfriend and girlfriend, and she would not just be cheated by someone with two candies.

He believes in his daughter.

Song's father thought for a while, turned around and walked home. Seeing this, Song's mother asked him again: "What are you doing?"

"Go home, don't let them see us, otherwise the young couple will be embarrassed. Let's just pretend we don't know and don't mention anything when we go back." Song's father said seriously.

"Haha, this old guy has changed very quickly." Mother Song babbled, "Old guy, just wait for me!"

Father Song stretched out his hand to Mother Song.

Song's mother asked: "What is this?"

"Young people can hold hands, but we old people can't hold hands on the street?" Immediately, Song's father took Song's mother's hand, and the two of them went home side by side as they did when they were young.

Different from the happy and peaceful years here in Qingzhou, a shocking scene was staged in a high-end residential area in Ninghai City.

A young and slim woman ran out of her home with disheveled hair. One of her slippers fell off and she didn't bother to put it back on. At this time, the elevator happened to stop on her floor. She stepped into the elevator and hurriedly pressed the button. Elevator key.

But God did not go as he wished, and his luck was still a little bit worse.

A pair of big hands blocked the elevator door that was about to close, and then pushed the elevator open. A handsome man with a sinister and violent look followed in. He grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her out of the elevator.

When a woman accidentally fell, the man did not help her, but dragged her back home step by step.

But for a woman, it's not home, it's an abyss, it's hell, and it's the place she wants to escape from most. She's had enough of this kind of life, but her parents don't understand her, so what should she do?

The man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were red, and there was a chill in his cold and cruel eyes. He got close to the woman's face and said word by word: "Do you want to destroy me?"

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