There was a dinner party at my hotel, so I came directly."

He smiled shyly at her, and taking advantage of his height, he reached out and stroked the top of her hair as if to comfort a child, "Our Chengcheng finally learned to worry about me. It's good. There's progress. You're so good, I need to reward you."

,Here, take it for you!"

As he spoke, he took out a beautiful box from his backpack.

Jiang Weicheng took it and saw that it was the logo of the C family. He opened the box and found a beautiful diamond-encrusted bracelet inside, which was a classic representative of the C family.

She looked up at him: "Are you crazy? This bracelet costs thirty or forty thousand! Where did you get the money?"

"Didn't you come to Qiuse to work before?" He thought her question was strange.

"You only earn so much, how can you buy such an expensive gift?"

"But I went to work just to save money to buy you a birthday gift. This is your first birthday since we met, so it's memorable!

Moreover, you promised me before that you would give me the answer after I am admitted to college. This is very likely to be the first birthday gift I give to my girlfriend, of course I have to buy it well. And - "

This time, he took out the admission letter from his backpack, "I got the admission letter from S University. I am now a college student."

He looked at her with stern eyes: "Chengcheng, you said you would give me the answer when I become a college student. I came right after I got it, without wasting a second."

The young boy has a bright smile and soft lips. He is only eighteen years old. His domineering age should be uncertain. Three minutes of heat is the norm.

For boys of their age, feelings come and go quickly.

At one time, she also thought that as long as time passed slowly, his enthusiasm would naturally dissipate.

But he was too persistent, chasing her all the time, with burning expectation and emotion between his brows. No matter how many times she turned around, he would still stand there as soon as she turned around.

His eyes are clear and firm.

"Why? Actually, I'm not that good, Xiaochen..."

"It's not up to you to say whether you're okay or not, but it's up to me to say."

Jiang Weicheng subconsciously took a step back: "Have you never thought that maybe I was just perfunctory with you before? Even if I give you the answer, it won't be the answer you want."

"Really?" He looked at her seriously, subconsciously pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a hurt look in his eyes, "But even if that's the case, I have to try it before I know.

In fact, I am not a brave person, but I must have a lot of courage and determination, as well as your talent. Originally, I liked you first, if I don't even give in, how could you do it?

Fall in love with me? If two people are together and the ratio of feelings cannot be ten to ten, then you only need to take out one, and I will do the remaining nineteen..."

The young man was still trying to say something, as if he hoped that in this way, she would be moved and give him a chance.

Jiang Weicheng looked at him blankly. Only she knew that her heart was beating violently.

She thought she might be a little crazy, for such an occasion - there were dozens of employees in the banquet hall nearby, and the boy standing in front of her was six years younger than her, and his jersey hadn't been changed yet.

Totally a child to her.

But, but...

She looked down at the bracelet in the box, took it out and put it on her wrist, then took a step forward, hooked her arms around his neck without hesitation, and took the initiative to kiss his red, plump lips.

The boy who was grabbed by the neck and forced to lower his head froze. His eyes widened and he was a little confused, as if he didn't understand what was happening at all.

The touch on the lips is soft and sweet. Kissing and being kissed are completely different feelings.

From the beginning to the present, although the two of them have had a lot of intimacy, it has always been him who took the initiative. And she, from resisting rejection to cold rejection later - in the end, she just didn't reject or resist.

He had also imagined what it would be like if one day she took the initiative to kiss him. He had also dreamed about it in his dreams. Without exception, it made people's hearts soften.

Just imagining it was already so difficult. He really didn't dare to think about what he would look like when one day his imagination became reality.

Huo Xichen's ears turned red at a rapid speed, and the red color did not stop, extending all the way from his fair neck, and finally even his collarbones were lightly pink.

His hands hung stiffly on his sides, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

His heartbeat was almost beating out of his chest. Even though he had just finished a fierce basketball game at that time, his heartbeat had never been so chaotic.

He felt that he was about to faint, and his hands finally moved subconsciously, tightly wrapping around her waist, pushing her back step by step, and finally pushed her against the wall at the end of the water stack aisle.

He was panting heavily, parted her lips, pushed in hard, tilted his head and kissed her at the deepest angle.

The skills he had honed from the occasional kiss were once again thrown out the window. He ran rampant in her mouth, all the obedience and gentleness were thrown away by him, leaving only the instinctive request.

"Chengcheng..." He called her between breaths, his voice hoarse and trembling, "You took the initiative this time, and you can't regret it in the future. Do you know... If you regret it again, I will definitely go crazy."

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She gently stroked the back of his neck, opened her eyes and looked at the young man's red eyes and the mist under his eyes. She gently stood on tiptoe and kissed the tip of his straight nose: "Can you please speak carefully? How many times do you go crazy a day?

"

He was tickled by her kiss on the tip of his nose, and he lowered his head and blocked her lips again.

The two bodies leaning against the wall almost became one. Neither of the two people who were immersed in each other's lips noticed that there was an extra person in the corridor at some point.

He Wen had been paying attention to Jiang Weicheng and saw that she had been out with a female model for a long time without coming in, so he got up and went out to look for her.

The banquet hall was in the center of the Shuizhan corridor, with the door in the front. He looked around in front and saw no one, so he went to the back of the corridor.

After bypassing half of the water curtain wall, he quickly noticed something strange. There was a sound in the quiet corridor.

Low breathing, and a little bit of ambiguous sound.

He subconsciously stepped lightly, frowned and walked inward. Within a few steps, he saw two people at the end of the corridor.

The light was soft, and half of Jiang Weicheng's slightly red face was exposed from the side of the young man's face. From such a close distance, he could even see every detail between their lips.

He Wen felt like he had fallen into an absurd and black nightmare.
Chapter completed!