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No. ning Qing shook her head and refused with a frown. don't make me dizzy.

He chuckled. He was clearly drunk, but he still knew how to reject him.

It's not wine, he said seriously,I won't feel dizzy after drinking it.

Really?

She raised her eyes doubtfully. The light in her eyes was as bright as that night many years ago, and it pierced straight into his heart.

Since then, he had never come out.

His heart was full and sore.

When he nodded, ning Qing smiled. alright, it's your fault for being so good-looking.

These words were exactly the same as when she had bumped into him back then.

The streets weren't too wide, and there were only a few people.

He ran out of the dark alley, stumbling all the way, and ran into a young girl in a white dress at the end of the street.

The young girl fell to the ground, her knees scraped, but she was still trying to protect the box in her hands. When she looked up, her eyes were sparkling.

He was so stunned that he forgot that he was being chased.

The young girl was frustrated. She checked the contents of the box, and when she looked over, her pretty face was filled with anger.

How can you be like this? I won't apologize even if you hit me!

Only then did he come back to his senses and hurriedly reached out to help her. However, considering the difference between men and women, his hands stopped in mid-air.

The young girl did not accept her help. She stood up and patted the dust off her white dress.

Si si si

The skin on her knee was broken.

He saw that she was holding a separate cake box. He immediately apologized. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.

The young girl wanted to get angry, but she suddenly focused her attention on his face.

At first, he was expressionless, but then he became angry, and then he looked away unnaturally.

He suddenly heard her laugh.

Forget it, I'm not angry anymore.

It's your fault for being so good looking.

He started to panic and was at a loss for what to do. He didn't know where to look.

In front of him, a handkerchief appeared.

It was pure white, without a single flaw.

He looked up along the handkerchief, past her slender white arms, beautiful shoulders, delicate neck, and then to her flower-like smile.

He was shocked by her bright eyes. Something grew in his heart, but he didn't have time to grasp it.

The young girl had already stepped forward. here, take it. Use it to wipe your face.

He didn't move, so she forcefully stuffed the handkerchief into his palm with one hand.

Don't waste your face.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at him again.

He still didn't move. The young girl frowned and mumbled, he can't be an idiot, right?

He looked at her, as if he had heard her.

She was a little embarrassed, and her little face was a little red.

Ahem, I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first. Goodbye.

When she passed by him, the wind also smelled good.

After a long time, the man who was standing in the same place moved.

The handkerchief in her hand was clean and tidy, without a speck of dust.

But there was a stain on his palm, and the places he had touched were already dirty.

He turned around, but that figure was no longer on the street.

She pursed her lips, clenched her handkerchief, and disappeared from the street.

You don't seem to have eaten anything.

The woman's gentle voice rang out, and the ball of light in front of Nian lie's eyes instantly became clear.

He lowered his head and saw her face clearly.

It was her.

She had always been there.

She didn't know if he was trying to feel at ease or to seek comfort, but he put his forehead against hers.

I'm not hungry.

But you were feeding me Yingluo just now.

Yes.

He closed his eyes, and her scent filled his nostrils. It made him feel at ease, made him yearn for her, and made him even crazier.

His lips moved slightly. ah ning, hug me.