Miss you
But, when the host talked about kissing, he didn’t say it had to be kissing on the mouth. Isn’t it okay to kiss other parts of the body?
Anyway, no one here knows them, so who would know they are brother and sister.
Moreover, as long as you kiss for thirty seconds, you can go to Maldives for free. The temptation is too great.
"Hello, are you two a couple?"
The waiter's voice rang in her ears, interrupting Xia Tangyue's wild thoughts. She raised her eyes in surprise, and the waiter smiled and said, "Do you want to try it?"
She subconsciously looked towards Wen Zheng.
He did not answer the waiter's question, but stared at her quietly with a pair of calm and deep eyes.
Xia Tangyue's fingertips curled up lightly under the table. She was so nervous that her throat tightened. The sound of her own violent heartbeat rang in her ears: thump, thump, thump. Wen Zheng suddenly leaned over and held her face with both hands.
Before Xia Tangyue could react, a warm kiss gently landed on her brow, like a feather brushing past her; then the bridge of her nose, the tip of her nose... He slightly stepped back, his breath brushing against her lips hotly, and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Can I?"
Xia Tangyue's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a frightened butterfly. Her lips opened slightly, but no sound came out, only a very light whimper escaped from her throat, and her fingertips unconsciously clenched the tablecloth, and the cloth wrinkled in her palm.
In a flash, many messy images flashed through her mind. Various memory fragments were pieced together and finally stopped at the word "brother".
"No, no." Her face flushed, and she grabbed Wen Zheng's wrist and moved it away as if she had woken up. She turned her face away and dared not look at him. She said helplessly: "I, I'm drunk."
She grabbed the ice water on the table and took a big gulp. Drops of water slid down her chin and dripped onto her collarbone.
Wen Zheng snatched her cup, and the ice water splashed on the back of his hand. His slender fingers pinched her soft cheeks, forcing her to look up.
"Don't drink anymore if you're drunk." He said in a low voice, and his thumb unconsciously stroked her flushed cheek.
Xia Tangyue was pinched so hard that she pouted, like a wronged little goldfish, and could only blink her wet eyes and nod obediently. Water droplets were still hanging on her long eyelashes, and they were about to fall off.
On the way home, neither of them tacitly mentioned the unfinished kiss in the bar.
Xia Tangyue appeared relaxed on the surface, but his heart was actually in a mess.
When she got home, she locked herself in the room, sat on the sofa, gasping for breath, her mind uncontrollably recalling everything that had just happened.
Warm kiss, hot breath, lingering gaze, ambiguous words that are hard to express, oh my god!
If she hadn't refused just now, would Wen Zheng have really kissed her?
How could he, he, he... They are brother and sister.
A thought suddenly hit her heart.
Maybe Wen Zheng was not here for the trip to Maldives at all. He kissed her simply because he wanted to kiss her.
She could see clearly the burning and focused possessiveness in his eyes.
Xia Tangyue took out a pillow and hugged it tightly in his arms, curled up on the sofa, and bit his lower lip.
Ever since her confession failed and her affair turned into an orthopedic one, she had always thought that her feelings for Wen Zheng had changed from heart-pounding to brother-sister relationships. But after the close contact just now, she suddenly realized that her feelings for Wen Zheng were not pure at all.
Because there was such a moment.
She hoped Wen Zheng could kiss her.
She seemed to have never seriously thought about what kind of feelings Wen Zheng had for her. She just had a preconceived notion that Wen Zheng treated her as a sister. After all, he rejected her when she confessed her love.
No, not a rejection.
He was just telling the truth, they were long lost siblings.
Is there a possibility...
Does Wen Zheng like her?
If he had not confessed this past when he confessed his love to him, if they really started dating and only discovered their relationship when they were deeply in love...how terrible that would have been.
So he chose to draw a line at the beginning, not to reject her feelings, but to let her know that they still had such a kinship relationship.
Otherwise, when the feelings are deeply rooted, this truth will completely crush her.
But these were just her guesses, Wen Zheng didn't say anything. The kiss might have been just a momentary impulse, and those looks might have been just her illusion.
What should I do?
Xia Tangyue buried his face in his knees, whimpered in annoyance, and scratched his hair randomly.
The words "Brother Xiong" suddenly appeared on the phone screen.
"Go to bed early and don't stay up late, otherwise your baby sister will turn into a panda sister."
It was a simple sentence, but it made her heart skip a beat. Her finger hovered over the screen, unable to type a reply. In the end, she only replied "OK" and threw the phone aside.
Why.
The world is so mysterious. After so many years of wandering, the only man she likes turns out to be her brother whom she met after a long separation.
It would be better if Wen Zheng and her didn’t have this vague relationship.
…
Xia Tangyue thought deeply all day, and went shopping with Xina in the evening to relax.
When the two were resting in the VIP room of the jewelry store, the salesgirl attentively served them English black tea and macarons, and brought out the new products of the season for them to try on.
Under the bright lights, Xia Tangyue's eyes were attracted by a minimalist platinum clavicle chain - a small colored diamond hung on the slender chain, and a hazy blue halo flowed under the light, just like Wen Zheng's deep eyes.
She sighed quietly and told Xina about her wild thoughts from last night.
The dog-headed love strategist came to the conclusion after a quick thought.
"It depends on his personality. If he is a calm and thoughtful person, then it is very likely what you think." Xina raised her eyebrows at Xia Tangyue.
"After saying so much, you actually want to be with him, girl, I don't know you yet." She poked Xia Tangyue's forehead and teased, "The reason why you are still hesitating now is that your moral cleanliness is too high."
"You always think you are brother and sister, but you are not related by blood."
Seeing Xia Tangyue's drooping eyebrows, Xi Na asked again: "Are you afraid that you can't pass your parents' test?"
Xia Tangyue nodded, then shook his head.
"That's the reason, but not the whole reason." She pouted sullenly.
"Wen Zheng hasn't expressed his opinion yet..."
Xi Na smiled, stood up, walked to her, and flicked her forehead with her fingers: "You idiot, you think Wen Zheng treats you as a sister, but conversely, he must have such concerns. He is also afraid that you really only treat him as a brother."
It seems to make sense...
"Then what should I do?" Xia Tangyue was a little depressed.
Xina blinked, showed a sly smile, picked up the clavicle chain and put it around Xia Tangyue's neck.
"Take a photo and post it on your Moments, saying it's a gift from your admirer and see how he reacts."
Xia Tangyue hesitated: "Will this work? Will it backfire?"
"No, no, come here, let me take a picture for you." Xina picked up her mobile phone and took a close-up photo of Xia Tangyue.
"Send it now, and only he can see it... Write: An unexpected gift, thank you Mr. Qin."
"Who is Mr. Qin?"
"That's nonsense."
Xi Na tapped the screen a few times with her fingertips, raised the phone in front of Xia Tangyue with a sly smile, "Okay, let's see how your cheap brother will react."
result--
The two waited in the jewelry store until the end of the working day, but Wen Zheng did not move.
Xia Tangyue drooped his shoulders in disappointment, and Xi Na comforted him, "Maybe he hasn't seen it yet. It's okay. If this trick doesn't work, I'll think of something else."
The two said goodbye at the mall.
Xia Tangyue took the subway home and walked slowly towards home along the tree-lined avenue in the community.
It is midsummer, and the gardenias on the roadside are in full bloom. The white petals are shining brightly in the moonlight.
The night was as dark as ink, and not far away was the familiar black G-Class, with its headlights still emitting a warm yellow glow. Wen Zheng leaned against the front of the car, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and the cigarette butt between his fingers drew an orange arc in the darkness.
"elder brother!"
Xia Tangyue's eyes widened.
Wen Zheng frowned and put out the cigarette, then walked up to her in three steps, grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him, staring at the necklace on her neck and asked.
"Who is Mr. Qin?"
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