The back of the boy's hand holding the milk tea was red, and both of them were stunned.
Xihe pursed her lips, clenched and unclenched her hands, and after a while, she walked past him and headed forward.
Yan Ke hurriedly followed behind.
The subway entrance was crowded with people, and everyone had a smile on their face. There were not many people like them, one with a nervous look and the other with a cold expression. Yan Ke opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say in the face of her cold face.
"Little brother, little brother, would you like to buy a bunch of flowers?"
A little girl grabbed the corner of Yan Ke's clothes, looked up and smiled, holding a big bunch of roses in her arms.
Yan Ke looked at the person in front who was still walking quickly, and pried the child's hand away: "Brother is a little busy, can we do it next time?" But the little girl refused and still pulled him, begging him to buy a bouquet.
Yan Ke suddenly became anxious: "I really have something urgent to do, let's do it next time..."
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother, why don't you buy a bouquet? It's not expensive. You can take it back as a gift for your girlfriend." The people around couldn't help but look at her with surprised eyes.
Xihe was not deaf, so of course he heard the noise.
She stopped and turned around, and saw the boy's face full of anxiety. He wanted to pull the girl's hand away but was afraid of hurting her, so he could only try to look in her direction.
The boy has slightly curly hair, a straight nose, and petal-shaped lips. He looks soft and easy to bully.
Xihe: “…”
How could he be bullied? He even used tricks to deceive her!
Restraining his anger, Xihe strode over and grabbed the boy's wrist in the boy's surprised eyes. He glanced at the little girl coldly, and the little girl who was pulling him and refusing to let go was frightened and dared not pull anymore.
Xihe glanced at the middle-aged woman outside the crowd, pulled Yan Ke and turned away.
If it were any other time, she would have bought it. A bouquet of flowers, how much is it worth? But this little girl was obviously taught by her mother to be so persistent and stalking, not letting go, taking advantage of others' bad attitude and giving a little girl a cold shoulder.
She was thinking about something and her expression became increasingly cold. Yan Ke couldn't help but feel uneasy again.
Is she still angry? Is she blaming him for not being able to do even the smallest thing right? How should I comfort her? As I thought about it, my eyes couldn't help but glued to her face. Such a high nose, such long eyelashes, and bright red lips... So beautiful!
He couldn't help but lower his head and look at the hand holding his wrist.
Slender, fair, and soft~
Being stared at so blatantly, Xihe finally came to his senses.
She turned her head and met the boy's clear and watery eyes, looking at her cautiously: "You, are you still angry?" The uneasy eyes, coupled with the furry short hair, inexplicably reminded people of a pitiful puppy.
Xihe had a blank expression on his face: "What if I'm angry? What if I'm not angry?"
She seriously suspected that this guy was selling his body, otherwise why would he act like he was being bullied by her? It was obviously him who was bullying her!
Xihe was extremely unhappy and felt aggrieved at this moment, and just wanted to leave.
Thinking of this, he immediately let go of the boy's hand: "This matter ends here. Don't come to see me in the future. Just pretend we have never met."
Yan Ke panicked and hurried to hold her hand, but Xihe pushed him away.
Yan Ke couldn't hold back, his eyes instantly reddened, and he looked at her with trembling lips: "I'm sorry, I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, I really won't do this again in the future, please don't ignore me, okay? I'm scared when you do this."
Xihe was unmoved and even wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason his feet seemed to have heels.
Yan Ke tentatively reached out to hold Xihe's hand, and held it tightly before she shook it off: "You promised...that you wouldn't ignore me." He knew that this was not a good thing to do, but he had no choice. This was the only way he could get in touch with her.
Yan Ke just thought Xihe was angry that he had lied to her about her gender, and had no idea that Xihe didn't want him anymore.
There are so many such things when it comes to online dating. It's just a lie about gender, and nothing harmful has been done. Moreover, he is so nice to her and often gives her food and drinks. A normal person would just find it novel and speechless, and would not really care.
"I was really wrong. I will never do this again."
Yan Ke felt regretful and sad, but he felt that there was nothing he could do. He could only murmur, "Please don't abandon me."
The dogs who were watching were like: "..."
After smacking their lips, I deeply feel that there is something wrong with the two of them. They haven't even said their names, and they are still netizens at this stage, not in a relationship. As a result, their words and deeds have directly escalated into a conflict between lovers.
The main thing is that the two of them were still immersed in it and didn't notice anything was wrong at all, wow.
The dog licked its fur, closed its eyes and fell asleep again.
Xihe: “…”
I felt so upset, angry and aggrieved.
Unable to resist, she raised her hand and fiercely twisted the soft flesh on Yan Ke's waist. Seeing him reveal a mask of astonishment and pain, she felt a little better. "You want me to forgive you? No way!"
Shake him off and stride forward.
Yan Ke panicked and quickly grabbed her: "You, where are you going?"
Xihe turned around and glared at him, then said angrily, "It's seven o'clock, are you going to starve me to death?"
Yan Ke was stunned for a moment, then reacted and felt a huge joy in his heart. He quickly followed Xihe to introduce the delicious food here. He served her all night and didn't even take care of himself.
Xihe accepted it calmly, and occasionally made a few sarcastic remarks to him.
Before she met him, she really thought that she should just give up on him so that he wouldn't bother her all day long. But when she saw his red eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart. But, could she really get over it?
Xihe was holding back her anger, and if she didn't let it out, she would never be happy.
Yan Ke knew it, so he didn't dare to get angry at all. Instead, he hoped that she would scold him a few more times, or hit him a few times, and not keep it to herself... He just wanted to see her happy.
After dinner, Yan Ke sent Xihe back home.
It was a bit cold outside and the wind was blowing. Yan Ke took off his coat without saying a word: "You put it on." He was only wearing an inner lining and a sweater underneath.
Xihe pretended not to see it, put on the coat, and was instantly wrapped in warmth.
It was past ten o'clock and the subway was still running. The two of them took the subway to their residence and walked for a while before reaching the downstairs. Yan Ke kept sneezing along the way. When they reached the door, he said, "Can I bring you breakfast tomorrow?"
Xihe threw his coat on him, closed the door, and ignored him completely.
Yan Ke: “…”
He looked at the door for a while and put on his coat.
The girl's sweet fragrance hit Yan Ke's nose, and he couldn't help but lower his head and sniff it, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Early the next morning,
Xihe had just woken up when she found a message on her phone: "I bought your favorite soy milk and buns. If you wake up, let me know. I'm outside the door."
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