Jing Li felt that his mind might have been disturbed by all those messy things, causing him to lose consciousness.
Otherwise, how could he hear Qin Zhao say to him... say to him...
Jing Li stared blankly at Qin Zhao, who walked back to him and smiled, "What are you doing stupid again?"
"I...you..." Jing Li opened his mouth, his ears burning with anxiety, "You, you just said..."
Qin Zhao bent down slightly and gently brushed Jing Li's loose hair behind her ears. He spoke slowly, word by word, "As I said just now, you can take your time to think about everything else except whether you like me or not."
This is the only thing that cannot be delayed any longer.
Even though Qin Zhao had indeed been hesitant in the past, worried about the difference in their identities and that the other party was naive and didn't understand love, all of this no longer existed after that kiss that day.
Xiaoyu likes him.
"You understand, right?" Qin Zhao stared into those clear, beautiful eyes and whispered, "I know you understand."
Understand what kind of feeling it is, and understand where the dependence and care come from.
Jing Li seemed to have completely lost the ability to think. Qin Zhao was so close to him that the pleasant herbal fragrance completely covered the scent of soapberries on his body.
He doesn't understand...
I don’t understand why Qin Zhao suddenly said this. They were clearly... what were they talking about just now?
The boy looked a little dazed and didn't even notice that his ears had turned red.
Qin Zhao pinched the soft earlobe and chuckled softly, "When you were secretly trying to do something bad to me before, you weren't as stupid as you are now."
Plotting something ill...
Jing Li was dazed for a moment, and remembered that Qin Zhao was talking about the time when he was interrupted by Li Hongyu when he was still in the village.
Was he awake that day?
Jing Li subconsciously dodged backwards, his back hitting the back of the chair, his voice trembling with nervousness: "I, I, I... that day I was just--"
...but what?
Jing Li couldn't answer, and Qin Zhao didn't give him the chance to explain.
He held the back of the chair with one hand and the armrest on the other side with the other hand. His tall figure completely obscured Jing Li in shadow.
This is a posture of absolute control.
Qin Zhao lifted Jing Li's chin, lowered his head, and stopped at an almost malicious distance: "Is that so?"
Jing Li's heart was beating rapidly.
He felt the other person's breath spraying on his lips, so hot that it almost burned him. But the back of his head was pressed against the hard back of the chair, with nowhere to escape.
"I--"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was kissed by Qin Zhao.
At that moment, the window was blown open by the wind, and the sound of rain outside the window became extremely distant.
Jing Li's mind went blank for a while. The touch from his lips was warm, gently and carefully tracing and testing his lips.
His thoughts gradually returned, and he could hear the sound of the rain again, the frantic beating of his own heart, and the low, short chuckle that disappeared in his ears.
"Do you understand now?" Qin Zhao let go of him, the smile in his eyes still lingering.
"I..." Jing Li turned his head away, his voice trembling. "Why are you suddenly talking about this?"
"Who knows?" Qin Zhao straightened up and leaned against the makeup mirror, his posture as relaxed as if he had just done something very ordinary. "Maybe because you are thinking too hard, I want to find something else to distract you."
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