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Chapter 855 Sports Students vs Dance Students 87

The man's body was strong and powerful, and his breath was full of his breath. Qi'an vented messily in his arms until she was tired, and was filled and baked little by little by the long-lost sense of solidity.

My whole body may have become warm under the influence of the alcohol he passed on. I was intoxicated and numbed by a sense of security that no one could replace. I wanted to stay motionless like this until I grew old.

She calmed down like that, without saying a word, and kept sniffing his scent like a small animal. After a long time, she said hoarsely: "I hate him the most... I still like you."

I am hopelessly in love with Pei Xuyan like this.

Pei Xuyan paused slightly.

Qi'an's voice still had a strong nasal sound, threatening him fiercely, revealing her fangs like young teeth.

"You are not allowed to have cold wars in the future, you know? I really can't accept it. If you dare to lose contact again, I-"

He saw the messages she sent those days. He was neither deaf nor blind, but he didn't want to reply to her.

Pei Xuyan admitted that he had flaws in his character. He had liked and resisted her before, but now he felt guilty, distressed, and moreover, he was filled with longing.

He could clearly distinguish his feelings for her, and there would never be another girl he cared about so much.

"No." Before Qi'an could finish her words, Pei Xuyan replied, "I will cherish you."

His voice was short and powerful, not lengthy or paused, but it made her feel at ease. Her body was filled with some magical power. Warmth flowed to her limbs and bones, and she felt a dull pain.

She lay in his arms like a cat, listening to his heartbeat, always afraid that she would be like the other girls around him.

"Will you always love me?"

Pei Xuyan gently rubbed the top of her hair, and under his palm was the girl's soft black hair. When he heard these words, he raised her face and asked her to look at him and think for a moment.

"Qi'an, let me tell you the truth. Now you can boldly confirm to me again and again. Don't be afraid. Don't back off. I will continue to love you."

It was not that Pei Xuyan couldn't find a few words to coax her. After thinking about it and looking at her tears, he still didn't want to lie to her.

This winter, late at night, in this quiet lounge, at 8:52 pm, he never told a lie.

There was always an irresistible romantic energy about him, like the wind passing through the hall, he was looking at her and hugging her into his arms.

His body temperature and heartbeat, the seriousness in his eyes and his voice are all real.

"You said you love me!" Qi'an bent her eyes, and it was like small clusters of brilliant fireworks exploding in her eyes. She suddenly leaned forward and kissed his lips, and said softly, "I love you too."

The snowflakes blooming outside the window looked bright, pure and warm in her eyes.

Pei Xuyan was stunned by her sneak attack, and his heartbeat skipped half a beat. He really felt the feeling of heartbeat and distress, and chuckled: "So good."

The girl's cheeks were thin and red, she got into his coat, hid herself, said nothing, as if she had eaten a very sweet rock candy hawthorn, and kept laughing secretly.

She was like a cautious white rabbit, daring to like him. Her red eyes were bright and gentle with hope. She mustered up the courage to pull his clothes corner and ask for a hug. As long as he showed a little impatient attitude, she would

It would shrink its ears and flee back to the forest timidly.

But today, Pei Xuyan took her out of her coat, opened her arms, and with a smile on her face, she was twenty-one years old and brave, and told her.

"I've already hugged you, so hug me a little tighter."

The person who lets go first is a fool.

Her heart beat violently, vibrating and resonating with him.

The snow is heavy tonight, the wind is gentle, and the clear moonlight is like a clear radiance. Through the glass window, it outlines the outline of two young people in love, and their shadows fall diagonally on the floor.

The birthday party was coming to an end. I don't know who discovered the two missing people. He turned around and asked, "Where did Pei Xuyan go? He hasn't come back for more than an hour."

Tang Chenmao touched his chin, looked at Qi An's vacant position across from him, and said meaningfully: "Go after someone."

"What?!"

Pei Xuyan and Qi An came back together. Everyone's eyes were fixed on their hands, and they suddenly realized!

"You two are back, so needless to say, will you send your junior sister back?" Tang Chenmao said.

Pei Xuyan nodded: "Do you still need to say it?"

Guan Yuenan stood far away, watching them quietly, the crown on her head slipped from her head.

She took it off and threw it into the trash can expressionlessly. Before Pei Xuyan left, she walked up to him and said.

"Can I say a few words to you? I'll treat it as your birthday gift to me."

"Okay." He stood outside, looked down at his phone, sent a message to report to his girlfriend, and then put the phone in his pocket, "What do you want to talk about."

Guan Yuenan looked at his actions and felt a little funny. She raised her head and forced back tears: "Are you together?"

"Um."

"To what extent."

The night in late winter was cold, with heavy snow falling all over the sky. He looked like a painting, his eyes were deep in thought. After a long while, he only said one sentence: "I want to marry her after graduation."

To be honest, after knowing him for so many years, Guan Yuenan has never seen him so serious, with such an expression, and saying such words.

She almost hated him.

"What if I wait, wait for you to break up, wait for you to come back and be with me, okay?"

"You can't wait." He said with such determination that he never gave her the slightest hope.

Snow fell on Guan Yuenan's dark blue gauze skirt, like a mermaid with her tail cut off in the deep sea. She slowly took a step back, then another step, leaving high-heeled footprints on the snow. Her smile was bright, but her voice was revealing.

Choking with sobs: "Pei Xuyan, I wish you happiness, but I don't wish you happiness!"

"Also, it was her that night, not me. I'm sorry, I lied to you."

The wind blew her voice away and turned it into foam.

She turned around, lifted up her skirt and ran quickly, tears streaming down her face.

The prerequisite for being loved is not being beautiful. The prerequisite for crying is that someone feels sorry for you.

But no matter how many tears she shed, it was another girl who moved him.

When did you fall in love with Pei Xuyan?

Do you believe in love at first sight? Guan Yuenan believes that it is fate and the greatest arrangement of God.

That summer, the sun was blazing in the sky, and the cicadas were chirping at the top of their lungs. It was the best summer and the best teenage years. They were in the first grade of high school.

Guan Yuenan got into a car accident on the way to school. The crowd of onlookers was crowded and talking, which made the already sultry air even hotter. They called the police and an ambulance, but no one dared to come forward.

She wore a skirt that day, was half-clothed, was unconscious, and exposed her dignity in front of everyone.

"Give me a moment."

Qing Yue's lazy male voice fell, revealing a youthful tone, cutting through all the noisy sounds.

It's strange to say that there were so many sounds at that time, but Guan Yuenan captured the boy's voice very accurately.
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