And all this took only two seconds from happening to ending.

"Little——" heart.

With a cold voice, only half of it was uttered, and there was no follow-up.

Ji Ning'an was completely stunned, her mind went blank, she just stiffened her body and raised her face slightly, her tea-colored eyes reflecting the panic as he slightly lowered his eyebrows at her.

The whole person was hunched over, staggering into his arms, and the soft red lips pressed against the man's cold, white and thin jaw, almost kissing his thin lips.

There is only a millimeter difference. Even so, the tips of the noses are almost intertwined, the breaths are mingled, and a shallow heat lingers.

Collide with those eyes.

In the dim tunnel and the speeding background, it is like a movie frame stuck in the scene. The handsome silhouette comes into view, the details are a little blurred, and the silent ambiguity is permeated.

She subconsciously grasped the cool skirt of his clothes tightly, and in a panic, she just grabbed the black tie, and supported his chest with her other hand, which was slightly hard under her palm.

The fingers are slender and the joints are white.

Two young and unfamiliar bodies came together in the darkness, contaminated by each other's body temperature. The agarwood fragrance that had always been looming became clear at this moment, showing an irresistible aggressiveness.

The moment the girl turned upside down, Shi Jingnian caught her almost out of instinct.

His movements were steady, not moving back even an inch, but he didn't want her to run into his arms. The fragrant and sweet fragrance lingered in his breath for a moment. His thin lips opened slightly, and as soon as he said the words intended to remind her to pay attention, there was no room for him.

The green and soft touch on the lower jaw was unexpected. The eyes, which were always as calm as ancient wells, showed signs of cracking for the first time, reflecting the girl's appearance close at hand.

The brush in his hand was knocked out by her, and the sketchbook also fell to the ground, still staying on the unfinished page, spread out quietly.

The people in the painting are in classic Han attire, clean and gentle.

Ji Ning'an glanced in surprise and hurriedly saw the picture in the sketchbook. Her fingers tightened on the man's tie, and she forgot to step back for a moment.

From a very close distance, you can clearly see his distinct eyelashes and his dark eyes with unclear emotions, sucking people in like a mysterious whirlpool and making it impossible to escape.

There was continuous darkness outside the car window, and all the scenes were blurry and fleeting. Occasionally, the car lights flickered by, but she only saw his eyes.

That kind of posture is so ambiguous, it arouses endless imagination, and it's like throwing yourself into someone's arms.

The girl's posture of raising her eyes exposes her fragile neck, even the dark blue blood vessels, and the scenery is endless, just like a sacrifice.

He and her eyes met.

Slender and strong fingers slowly pinched Ji Ning'an's chin.

There were thin calluses on the fingertips, and the cold temperature made the girl's skin tremble slightly. Her eyelashes trembled wildly, and her heartbeat was like a drum. There was a bang, another bang, and it was difficult to contain it. She closed her eyes subconsciously.
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Shi Jingnian was not knocked down by her at all. He took her into his arms, held her thin back with one hand, and raised her face with his other hand free.

He looked at her silently. The girl had a pale face, a silver hairpin dangled slightly in her black hair, and the sleeves of her wide Hanfu clothes were hanging down, making her body look thin and slender, and it fit perfectly into her chest.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, not knowing what she was waiting for.

The lips are beautiful, with the softness and greenness of a girl, slightly pursed.

When Shi Jingnian looked at her, for the first time, he looked at her with the scrutiny of an adult man. After two seconds, he narrowed his eyes without distinguishing happiness or anger.

There was a hint of cruel abstinence in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, a feeling of indifference developed from years of observing the precepts. The force on her chin was neither light nor heavy, and in the end he pushed her away unmoved.

No longer nose to nose, but two centimeters further away, Ji Ning'an leaned on him and finally woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at him, speechless, and her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton wool.

The melody of the folk song is still ringing, singing softly, with a sense of power that directly touches the heart. It hits the eardrums in the silence, and I don’t know whose heartbeat it replaces, echoing over and over again.

The messy tie and collarbone, the hardness of the chest, the blurry and fleeting scene outside the window, the one minute and forty-five seconds in the tunnel, the unexpected kiss, the hugging posture, and his eyebrows.

"What's going on?" Shi Jingnian turned his face sideways, his face sharp, and asked the driver in a neutral tone.

The driver turned around and saw their ambiguous posture, and his eyes dropped out of his head. He would rather die than look back again, and stared stubbornly out of the car window.

"Two cars in front of me just collided with each other, causing an accident. Fortunately, I was able to avoid it in time."

Shi Jingnian understood clearly and looked at her again. His thin lips spoke in a low and distant tone, like a calm soothing voice on a rainy day.

"Little classmate, it's okay."

This is the first time he called her that.

At this time, calling her classmate reminded the two of them of their identities. I don’t know what the intention was. I couldn’t get a glimpse of his true emotions from words alone.

Ji Ning'an couldn't think that much yet, and she didn't speculate on his words.

My heart was beating like a rabbit. When I heard his voice, I realized that I was still holding his tie tightly in my hand. As I stepped back, I also forced him to lean forward slightly!

Her other hand was still on his chest, and through the sharp material, she could faintly feel his body rising and falling slightly due to breathing, and his heartbeat beating steadily.

Things happened so quickly just now that I didn't notice anything was wrong, but now it doesn't look right no matter how I look at it.

Especially when the man leaned down with her, his tie was no longer as flat as it was before. It was wrapped around the girl's fingertips, and fell into wrinkles against the pure black and white background.

The neckline is a little messy.

For a person who has always buttoned his clothes strictly to the top button, at this moment, the delicate collarbone is looming under the well-tailored suit. The cold hardness and concave arc seem to be able to hold precious red wine, staining the cold white skin inch by inch.

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Pure and sexy, seducing people for no reason.

It makes people want to peep into more scenery and get involved in lust, but there is no hope. Hidden under the suit, the appearance is gentle and cold.

The temperature spread from the palm of my hand to my heart, burning like a person, and I was helpless.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

She hurriedly let go of her hand and climbed up from him, scrambling to take advantage.

If Shi Jingnian didn't understand this child's temperament, we really have to think about whether she did it on purpose.

He sighed and helped the person up. His manner was polite, not offensive, and there was no unnecessary physical contact.

"Sorry for frightening you."

The car has driven out of the tunnel, and the sky is brightening inch by inch. The sun is shining brightly in the distance.

Shining through the glass window into the spacious and elegant car, everything becomes clear, no longer dim and gloomy, and inevitable.

The ballad is still playing, but the atmosphere is subtle.

No one mentioned the accidental and dangerous kiss just now.

Shi Jingnian raised his hand to straighten his tie. He behaved calmly, his eyes were lowered and his eyebrows were a little indifferent. He wanted to bend down to pick up the sketchbook and paintbrush that fell on the ground.

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Let’s celebrate with a quick kiss. Damn it, Professor Shi, this flower of the mountains is so difficult to pick. If you want to be cold, you don’t want a wife.

Due to subsequent plots, plot details have been modified, which does not affect reading.
Chapter completed!