Zhou Jinye said "Oh" without any fluctuations, and he suddenly smelled the smell sensitively. perfume scent.
It is not a sweet girly fragrance, nor is it a very aggressive mature fragrance, but a light neutral fragrance.
But Zhou Jinye knew that if Lin Juexiao didn't wear perfume, it was probably because of the smell of others during the dinner party-could it be Sister Jiang's?
Zhou Jinye was unhappy all the way, Lin Juexiao only thought he was in a bad mood, and tried to tell him a lot of interesting things, and finally gave up, thinking that Zhou Jinye should be left alone to be quiet.
But Zhou Jinye's mood seemed to be even lower when he didn't speak.
Lin Juexiao stopped beside the convenience store at home, ran in and bought him an ice cream, like coaxing a child, unpacked it and sent it to Zhou Jinye: "Have something sweet and be happy?"
Zhou Jinye was stunned. Reached out and took it.
Lin Juexiao bought him chocolate, which is covered with a layer of crispy chocolate skin, with chocolate beans and cream inside.
Zhou Jinye doesn't like to eat sweet food, but he doesn't feel tired and doesn't like frozen teeth.
He knew that Lin Juexiao was coaxing him, comforting him, and wanting to make him happy, so Zhou Jinye ate a stick of sweet chocolate.
After licking it clean, there are brown earthy love words on the popsicle - "don't do anything, only tempt your heart".
Zhou Jinye glanced at it, it was really dirty, but maybe it was because Lin Juexiao bought it for him, and Zhou Jinye felt a little inexplicably sweet.
He put the popsicle into the bag and squeezed it in the palm of his hand.
He just came out of Lin Juexiao's house today, but now he wants to live in again. Zhou Jinye walked in front and first reached out to turn on the touch light on the stairs.
There were echoes of footsteps on the stairs, Zhou Jinye stood on the carpet at the door, waiting for Lin Juexiao to open the door.
It was dark in the room, but at the moment when the light was on, Zhou Jinye only felt warmth coming to his face, and he squinted his eyes uncomfortably.
Kangkang kissed him and stumbled against his feet again, Zhou Jinye bent down and picked it up.
Kangkang is not afraid of heights, and sticks out his tongue to lick his fingers affectionately. The kitten's tongue is soft, and it feels hot and humid when licking on his fingers.
Zhou Jinye hugged it, sat on the sofa, and let it tug at his pants.
His attention was not here, but on Lin Juexiao who was leaning against the door. He should be calling Sister Jiang as he said.
——"Hey, Sister Jiang, your lipstick is on my car."
——"Well, it's red."
——"I'll bring it for you tomorrow? Okay... no problem."
When Lin Juexiao called He still smiled, and he didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but Lin Juexiao laughed even more happily.
Zhou Jinye thought, does Lin Juexiao treat everyone like this?
But he has no qualifications to stop Lin Juexiao. He was originally a gentle spring rain, and Zhou Jinye was the beneficiary of this spring rain.
Zhou Jinye lowered his eyes, Kangkang stepped on his legs, and stared at him with smoky blue eyes.
He stretched out his hand, squeezed Kangkang's cat paw, and asked in a low voice, "Is he so nice to you too?"
Lin Juexiao is so nice to everyone.
Adolescent boys have a lot of thoughts, and when they think about it, it is like a surging river pouring down, and they can't stop it.
Lin Juexiao finally hung up the phone. He changed his slippers and walked over, and asked him with a smile, "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning, and I'll make you breakfast?"
Zhou Jinye knew that Lin Juexiao said this, and he still did it. Comfort him, wrap him with the tenderness he can't resist the most.
He pursed his lower lip and whispered, "I'll make you breakfast, I'll get up earlier."
Yujun's late bell rang at 7:20. If he didn't want to be late, he would have to get up at about 6:30.
Lin Juexiao asked in surprise: "Don't you need me to send you?"
"No, it's too early." Zhou Jinye shook his head, "I'll just ride a shared bicycle there."
Lin Juexiao said, "I'll send you off." , so you can sleep more."
In fact, he couldn't sleep much longer, so he woke up ten minutes earlier, Zhou Jinye wanted to say something, but the corner of his mouth that bit the skin suddenly hurt.
"Brother
Juexiao—" Zhou Jinye spoke in a strange way. He lowered his thick black eyelashes and half-stopped his pupils of the same color. He was embarrassed and sold miserably:
"My face hurts."
He is greedy, greedy, and greedy. his good.
Zhou Jinye found in a trance that he couldn't seem to get out.
The author has something to say:
kiss, it won't hurt
