"Okay, okay, I'll call you back when it gets late. You go back first."
Nan Ming didn't seem to want to leave. Her eyes were always on Song Jinqiao, which made Song Jinqiao feel embarrassed. When she thought about what she was going to do next, she felt even more embarrassed.
Finally, Nan Ming was persuaded to leave, and the old veterinarian happily held Song Jinqiao's hand.
"Let's go now."
Looking at the old veterinarian's unusually excited expression, Song Jinqiao felt inexplicably embarrassed.
*
Near dusk, Nan Ming rushed over as soon as he received the conch from the old veterinarian, but when he arrived, he only saw the old veterinarian.
"Veterinarian grandpa, where is Qiao Qiao?" he asked in a deep voice.
Seeing the anxious look, the old veterinarian smiled inwardly: "Do you remember the place behind my house?"
Nan Ming didn't know why the old veterinarian brought up this matter, but he nodded and said, "I remember."
The old veterinarian said, "Just go that way."
Nan Ming felt strange and asked a few more questions, but the old veterinarian refused to tell him anything. Helplessly, he could only follow the old veterinarian's instructions and walk over there.
Behind the old veterinarian's house was a sea of flowers. As soon as Nan Ming walked to the front of the sea of flowers, he saw a female standing in the middle of the sea of flowers. She was wearing a white dress. Her long hair, which originally reached her waist, was braided with thin vines and tied up behind her head, decorated with a few flowers.
His bright eyes were like two twinkling stars, seeming to hide unfathomable tenderness. Looking at her quietly, one could not help but fall into it.
She held a blooming flower in her hand. The flower was red, and it was particularly gorgeous and beautiful.
Seeing this scene, Nan Ming's expression almost froze, and even his body froze in place, not moving at all.
Song Jinqiao was already embarrassed, and she felt even more embarrassed when Nan Ming stood there staring at her. She pursed her lips, walked towards Nan Ming, raised her free hand and pulled him to the center of the sea of flowers. Nan Ming also stiffened his body and followed her obediently.
After Song Jinqiao pulled Nan Ming to the center of the sea of flowers, she stopped and turned to face him. Nan Ming was still staring at her with burning eyes.
Song Jinqiao pursed her lips, took a few deep breaths, mustered up her courage, held the flower stem tightly with both hands, and presented the flower in her hand to Nan Ming. She opened her red lips slightly and was about to say something when she heard the words of the male opposite her.
"Can I be your partner?"
Song Jinqiao: “?”
Song Jinqiao was a little confused.
Wasn't it agreed that she would confess her feelings? Why did he start talking already?
Nan Ming took the flowers from her, holding them in one hand, and raised the other hand to tentatively hold her hand, but when he found that she did not respond, he was overjoyed and directly took Song Jinqiao's hand, repeating the words he had just said very seriously and seriously.
"Can I be your partner?"
"I want to be your partner."
"I want to have sex with you."
Song Jinqiao's cheeks flushed immediately: "I..."
She opened her mouth, and just as a word came out of her mouth, she felt dizzy. When she reacted, she fell into Nan Ming's arms and was held tightly by him.
Nan Ming lowered his head and stared at her red lips. His eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at meat, wishing he could tear her apart and swallow her. Then he lowered his head and kissed her lips that he had been longing for.
It was just as beautiful as I had imagined, indescribably soft, and a little cool.
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