She was afraid of being seen and wanted to pull her hand away, but after trying for a long time, nothing happened.
"Let go of my hand first. It's not good if someone sees us." Zhao Jiaojiao said in a low voice, looking around guiltily, afraid of being seen.
She didn't want to be exposed so soon.
“No one is coming.”
Ling Yunrui was reluctant to let go. He really wanted to hold her hand like this forever until they grew old together.
He was very sure that if he could not marry her in this life, he would rather be single for the rest of his life.
She is his.
For fear of scaring her, he always maintained the image of an honest man in front of her.
"My palms are sweating." His body temperature is higher, and it's a hot day now. It would be strange if he didn't feel hot holding hands like this.
My palms are sweaty, I don’t like it.
"Let me wipe it for you." Ling Yunrui actually took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, bent down and wiped the sweat from Zhao Jiaojiao's palm. There was a pleasant fragrance on the handkerchief.
Zhao Jiaojiao was a little flattered. This was the first time she was treated so gently by a gay man.
"Have you ever had a crush on a girl?"
After Ling Yunrui wiped the sweat from her palms and put the handkerchief into his trouser pocket, he answered Zhao Jiaojiao's question, "Only you, only you make my heart beat."
The words sounded nice, but Zhao Jiaojiao was only half-believing and half-doubting.
“Tell me the truth, what are you reading lately?” Otherwise, why would you, a gay man living in the 1970s, say such sweet words?
Do all men have the problem of being fickle? As long as he is willing to spend time and effort to coax a woman, the woman will fall into the trap?
“After the college entrance examination, I stopped reading.”
Study the cookbook at home.
"Be careful."
As they were talking, they actually walked to the foot of the mountain.
Zhao Jiaojiao didn't want to climb the mountain and just wanted to go back, but her hand was still in someone else's hand.
"Can you please let me go?" Isn't it said that in this day and age, it's difficult to hold hands when dating?
But why does it feel like this man wants to hold her hand forever, and will never let go unless she mentions it?
"The ground here is uneven and you might fall. It's better for me to hold your hand."
Zhao Jiaojiao pulled the corners of her mouth and wanted to say: Thank you, but I am a grown-up and I won’t fall on flat ground.
"Could you please stop staring at me? I'm thin-skinned." His gaze was too hot, she couldn't bear it, and she felt something was wrong all over.
"Jiaojiao is beautiful."
Zhao Jiaojiao glared at Ling Yunrui and said unhappily, "I am just good-looking. You keep staring at me like this, which makes me very uncomfortable."
Little did she know that she was inadvertently showing her straight woman nature.
"Then Jiaojiao look at me."
"Forget it, let's wait until your skin becomes whiter!"
She really couldn't stare at a man with dark skin, a well-defined face and a very manly appearance without blinking.
Even if some stars are handsome, she still looks at them with admiration and enjoys their looks.
The straight woman's character is exposed very obviously.
"Okay then." Ling Yunrui didn't feel bad after hearing what Zhao Jiaojiao said, and he agreed with what Zhao Jiaojiao said.
He is black.
Zhao Jiaojiao realized what she said belatedly, coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly, "No, it's not that I dislike your dark skin, I just..."
Why does it seem more wrong the more I explain?
Change the subject, change the subject.
If this continues, the conversation will become awkward.
"Are there any wild fruits in the mountains now?"
wild fruit?
"There are wild fruits, and they've been picked by the children in the village. I have a few grape trees at home, and they've produced a lot of grapes this year. They'll be ready to eat in a few days. Would you like to come to my house and eat some grapes then?"
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