Xia Xi noticed something and slowly raised her eyelids to meet his gaze. She smiled awkwardly, pressed the lock button on the side of the phone, and put the screen against her leg.

Xu Yanfeng would not interfere with the conversation between girls. His eyes flashed slightly, avoiding her eyes, moving down an inch, and fell on her pink lips. The urge to kiss her came suddenly and for no reason.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere in the car was too quiet, or perhaps the posture at the moment was too suitable for kissing. He didn't know the specific reason.

He approached slowly, and when he was about to touch her, Xia Xi quickly raised her index finger and pressed it against his lips, meaning rejection.

Xu Yanfeng was stunned, his eyes filled with confusion. In the past, she always tried to kiss him, so why was it that when he rarely took the initiative, she was unwilling? He couldn't understand.

Is kissing no longer new to you?

Xu Yanfeng's eyes were dim, and he found it difficult to express his thoughts.

Xia Xi blinked slightly and answered him before he could ask, "You've had soy milk, so don't kiss me. I don't like the taste, hehe."

Not only did she refuse, she laughed.

Xu Yanfeng: “…”

It's a waste of worry.

Xu Yanfeng took away the finger she pressed on his lips, held it in his palm, looked at her for a while, and slowly quoted what she said last night: "You said that you can tolerate everything about me." Is this not acceptable?

Xia Xi pretended to be stupid, turned his face to the side, and looked at the scenery outside the window: "Ah, did I say that? I don't remember."

Xu Yanfeng let go of her hand and stepped back silently, but Xia Xi turned her head at this moment, smiled with her lips curved, hugged his neck, raised her lips to his, kissed him, and entangled with him impatiently.

There was no taste that she didn't like. What she tasted was his own refreshing and clean taste, which fascinated her and made her forget everything in an instant.

After it was over, it took a while for Xia Xi's nerves to become tense: "Drive faster, I'm really going to be late." She patted her cheek, picked up the phone on her lap, and sent a message to her roommate to help her bring the books to the classroom.

She didn't have time to go back to the dormitory and planned to go directly to the classroom. It was all Xu Yanfeng's fault.

Beauty can mislead people, the ancients were right.

Xu Yanfeng was much better than her. His face was calm and his voice was steady, only his breathing was a little disordered: "I have time on Friday afternoon. Can I call your friend and make up for the meal we had last night?" He asked for her opinion.

Xia Xi was easy to talk to and said briskly, "Sure."

But he just walked away yesterday. Zhou Du and Liang Yuan might have a lot of complaints about him and won't treat him well. He just wishes him good luck.