Chapter 55 Can I Kiss You

In the face of strangers' praise for herself, she always felt embarrassed, and the tone of the other party was not very sincere, which made her feel that the other party's praise was casual and insincere. After the polite words were finished, the two also pressed out what topic to talk about at that time. Just when the two did not speak for a long time, they broke the silence and asked, "Senior Sister, are you still waiting for someone?" "Hmm." Fan Sisi nodded. "Who are you waiting for?" "Gu Qingrong." "..." The face of the past has a moment of solidification. Xu realized that what he said was inappropriate. Fan Sisi laughed and apologized: "Sorry, I mentioned your boyfriend." Once passed ha ha smiled. Speaking of this, Fan Sisi seems to have a topic, and seems to have no intention of smiling and saying, "Gu Qingrong and I are classmates. In the past three years, I have always felt that he is a taciturn, cold and calm person, and I have never seen him have close contacts with any girl at ordinary times, nor have I heard of any girl he likes. I also wondered if he could be a monk. He is so pure-hearted and business-like that he doesn't look like a teenager at all. " Suddenly, her voice seemed to be a little cold, and her tone was a little regrettable and sour. She continued, "I just didn't expect that he would suddenly associate closely with you and even confess to you in front of so many people. I thought it was a straight man, but I didn't expect straight men to have such romantic times when they can hold their favorite people in their hands. I envy you. " The more she talked, the more she felt uncomfortable. This kind of discomfort comes not only from the different eyes of Gu Qingrong in front of the senior sister, but also from the sour feeling in her words. I felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I, I can't think of it." Xu saw that he was uncomfortable when he was aware of the past. Fan Sisi changed his smiling face and looked like spring: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously." "Me, no." At this time, Gu Qingrong finally came back. Fan Sisi was one step ahead of her. He stepped forward and beamed: "Is there anything the counselor can do for you?" Gu Qingrong stunned, looked at the past that did not come forward, looked at Fan Sisi, and some perfunctory: "Nothing, just some small things, solved." "That's good." Gu Qingrong was about to pass over when Fan Sisi called him again: "Gu Qingrong, can I ask you to help me with one thing?" He stopped, with a trace of impatience, locked his eyebrows and asked; "What is it?" "I am also learning skating recently. Can you teach me at ordinary times?" She spoke quickly, fearing that he would refuse. Gu Qingrong's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper, and she was about to refuse, but she took the lead: "I know you have been teaching your girlfriend recently, but it doesn't matter. I often come to the ice rink to study. If I meet, you can just guide me casually. Your skating skills are so good, I can definitely learn a lot from you." When he wanted to refuse Fan Sisi, he made a noise, smiled with a crooked head and curved eyebrow eyes: "Well, senior, it's more interesting to learn together." Fan Sisi was dazed. I didn't expect it to be once passed instead of Gu Qingrong to answer. Then, she beamed and nodded: "OK, then we have an agreement. I have something to do, so I will go first!" "Well, goodbye, senior sister." "Good." It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time for dinner, so they didn't continue to practice, but packed their things and went back. Along the way, I thought for a long time and finally said, "Gu Qingrong." The boy stopped and turned to look at her. "I'm sorry, I can see that you don't want to teach Fan Sisi, but I agreed to her request instead of you." Gu Qingrong was silent for a while, his eyebrow was soft, he held out his hand and touched the back of her head: "You really know me and know that I may not agree to her request." "This is not understanding, I can see it in your eyes." "Oh? Can you still see it? It's amazing." "You answer my question directly." "Good." Gu Qingrong was surprisingly patient. "If it were me before, I wouldn't promise her, even now. But since you have agreed instead of me, then you have agreed." "Don't you blame me for making decisions instead of you?" He knew that she had never regarded him as a boyfriend and should not be in love with him. Gu Qingrong said patiently and earnestly: "I hope you can get used to it and make decisions for me on some things." "Ah?" The hair under the palm of his hand is smooth and fragrant, which attracts him very much. The boy's palm was boiling hot and gently caressed the tip of her hair as if it were on fire. Gu Qingrong bent down slightly, stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "After passing, my business is your business, and your business is mine, do you understand?" She froze: "But we..." "No buts." He straightened up and took back his hand on her head. There was some displeasure in his voice. "I know what you want to say. Because of this, we should treat it with sincerity." "But..." "Ah-" Before she could speak, Gu Qingrong deliberately held her left elbow and frowned in pain. Decisively, the little girl's attention was diverted. She became nervous, grabbed his arm, rolled up his sleeve and looked at it. She found that her elbow was bruised. "Let's go to the infirmary." Zeng passed and took her to the infirmary. "No need. I don't know how many times I have been to the infirmary since you met me." "Who told you not to pay attention!" "I don't want to think about who I am injured for." "..." OK, she knew she was wrong. "Since it is because I am injured, it is even more necessary to go to the infirmary. I am uneasy if you don't go." "I am willing to worry about anything." She stopped suddenly. Recently, I always felt that Gu Qingrong was less and less serious when talking to her, and he teased her from time to time. Gu Qingrong looked at Zeng passed and repeated again: "Zeng passed. No matter what happens in the future, I am willing to do things for you or even get hurt for you. You don't have to worry and blame yourself." The girl looked up and looked deeply into his eyes, where her shadow was reflected, very clear and sincere. She burst out laughing: "Gu Qingrong, I found it." "Found what?" "Others say that you talk less in MoMo, and you wear that ice face every day. But in my opinion, you are just man show, slow fever, because you can slip away." "That's only for you." "OK, OK, I know. Your injury can't be dragged on any longer, let's go quickly." "Once passed." Gu Qingrong did not move and called her again. "And what?" "I am injured for you. Since you are so guilty, repay me." She froze and looked at her whole body: "Hmm? In return for what? I have nothing on me." "Do you remember what I didn't say just now?" "What words..." Before her words fell, the boy had leaned over and dropped a kiss on her cheek. Once passed opened his eyes wide, the black pupils were slightly dilated, the whole person just like being struck by lightning, standing there straight, the whole mind instantly confused. She just stretched out her hand, subconsciously touched the place he kissed, wait for a while looked up at him. "Don't talk." He quickly interrupted her, grabbed her hand with his backhand, clasped his fingers, and quickly walked to the infirmary. "Let's go to the infirmary quickly." However, after passing, I still feel that the whole person is light, like being in a cloud …