Chapter 158 Farewell Night

Author: Xiyong's Mountain of Light

Chapter 158 Farewell Night

Xiao Yao pressed his hands on the bathroom wall, allowing the rushing water to flow from his neck to his back, dripping to his heels.

There is a straight sentence: It’s really hot today. It’s still very pleasant to have a good bath after walking around all day.

Xiao Yao put some shampoo on his head, rubbed it for a while, took a step back, and let the hot water sprayed from the showerhead rush onto his head.

The foam was mixed with hot water and flowed downwards. The fragrance of this shampoo made Xiao Yao feel very useful. But after some of it flowed down the cheeks and into the corners of his mouth, it only had a bitter taste.

This reminded him of the tears he tasted when he sat on the bridge.

Why did her tears flow?

Xiao Yao knew that he was just pretending to be unable to answer the question he asked.

After rinsing his hair, he turned off the hot water, tore open the small bag of shower gel specially provided by the small hotel, and began to scrub the whole body.

Can I really give a proper answer to the questions raised by Chen Jie?

No one doesn’t like to watch beautiful girls dancing, but awkward dance cannot solve the problem.

Feeding each other in the cafeteria will not solve the problem.

Violating the intimate behavior of the Code and the Code of Daily Conduct still cannot solve the problem.

Xiao Yao knew that Chen Jie was waiting for his answer and had been waiting for an afternoon to add one night.

He turned on the hot water and washed away the foam.

Chen Jie needs to go home, it’s a matter of time. Although she is reluctant to let go, she can’t stop her - there is no reason to stop her.

Besides, when I was having dinner in the cafeteria, I blurted out the words "You go back tomorrow." Although I regret it a little at this moment, a gentleman's words are as good as possible.

What needs to be considered is the thirteen proposals that Chen Jie proposed to be a "special good friend" and then let herself "behave a hooligan" with the stupid girl.

The core of this proposal is to be a hooligan, or a hooligan.

On the bus, I had already tended to oppose this proposal before the epilepsy occurred.

Even without considering moral principles, he believed that this was a beautiful trap.

However, Xiao Yao did not dare to directly dismiss Shen Jie's "discussion".

First of all, he felt that Chen Jie did not have a sudden idea, but came prepared.

Once this girl has a thought in her mind, she can't be fooled by fighting and hushing.

Although she is small and has a soul inside, she is comparable to the proud Queen Mary.

Secondly, although Chen Jie said, "Don't worry, think about it slowly", she asked several times intentionally or unintentionally, which shows that she is looking forward to her answer.

Third, although she claimed that "I will not make a decision forcibly. Everything is based on your conclusion and I will listen to you", no matter how Xiao Yao thought, it was all about making herself decent.

If you refuse to be decent, the queen should not mind helping you decent.

Of course, she is not very willing to go back on her word, but... since she has made her feel the pressure, as long as the pressure is not relieved, if she wants to be cold and perfunctory to herself after she returns, she will be completely helpless.

In fact, she had already made it clear when she was on the tree-lined path just now.

"Anyway, no matter what your decision is, I have to be busy in my senior year of high school. When we get to Midi, we still have to separate."

Is there a way to control her?

Probably not.

Be confident and get rid of the "possibility".

It’s hard to be hard, but the soft to be soft is the only solution?

Former mentor Song Haijian once said that Xixi has no solution, Wei Junjie - this should not be embarrassing.

"The Three Kingdoms·Volume 39·Shu Book IX" also says "Attacking the heart is the best, attacking the city is the lower. The heart is the best, and the war is the lower."

Xiao Yao closed the water in the bathroom, opened the glass door in the shower room, and wrapped a large bath towel around his waist.

What exactly is she wanting?

What if it is freedom?

Is it freedom that is not imprisoned by anyone, including Xiao Yao?

Can I give it to her?

He felt a moment of confusion, and the set of words he had prepared that he thought was perfect seemed to have become riddled with holes.

——Separation line—

Although this 128-yuan queen-bed room is not luxurious, it is quite comfortable to be decorated. The room is neat and bright, and the simple decoration makes Xiao Yao feel a little relieved.

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A double bed that is not quite spacious is located on the center of the room, and a slightly fresh decorative painting is hung on the wall at the head of the bed.

A beautiful girl sat on the white sheets and quilt cover.

Xiao Yao spent more than half a month with this beautiful girl. Looking at her face no longer felt like she was captured when she first met, but when he tried to describe the other person's beauty in words.

, He always claimed to be a little literary talent, but he felt that he was poor.

After a long time of searching, I could only make up a few sentences, "Big eyes are watery", "The face is very small, the skin is super white", "Pure and beautiful, and with a faint sense of distance", "Like the refined CG of Tianyun's era

painting".

At this moment, her short hair hung tiredly on her fair neck, and the pair of Dior's small leather shoes had been taken off and placed neatly beside the bed.

Her white shorts are simple in style, with some artificially designed rough flips on the sides of her trousers. The exposed thigh skin is like Xiao Yao described - so white that it almost seems to shine.

The girl didn't notice Xiao Yao. She held her knees with her hands, leaned her body forward gently, and stared at the on-screen TV with her eyes focused on, but the TV did not make any sound.

Xiao Yao's eyes finally fell on the pair of feet wrapped in white sports socks.

Sports socks are different from ordinary cotton socks. Both the socks and the body are very tight, which fits tightly to the surface of the feet, outlining a beautiful curve.

Shen Jie wore these socks this morning, hooked up her chin, and woke herself up for a morning jog. The socks were worn in sports shoes and ran in the morning, accompanied the girl to attend the mass in the church, and had a meeting with Father Yu and the others.

At noon, I was put in my leather shoes again. In the sun, I took a bus from my home to Nanhui University Town. At night, I walked all the way on the T University campus and danced on the bridge...

Considering the sweat-absorbing characteristics of sports socks, it is hard for Xiao Yao to imagine what kind of situation would be like here.

As a result, to his surprise, the surface of the socks was still white, but it was no longer as bright as in the morning.

The girl's toes moved mischievously. Xiao Yao saw a little blackening of the soles of the socks, but it was not obvious and almost invisible.

Girls are really a magical animal, Xiao Yao thought. When he took off his socks just now, he noticed his socks... Forget it, it would be better not to describe it in detail.

How did she do it?

Above Chen Jie's round ankles, the brand logo of the socks is printed, and the lines of the socks have been lengthened and thinned, tightly fitting on Shen Jie's feet.

Xiao Yao walked to the other side of the bed, raised his legs and leaned against Shen Jie.

He picked up the beer can on the bedside table and felt as light as a feather: "Damn, I've finished drinking it alone?"

"Hehe." Chen Jie said.

Be cute and tough.

He pulled open the pull ring of another can of beer and took a big sip. The cold liquid poured into his throat, the foam was slightly bitter, with a little malt aroma.

He was thinking about how to talk to Shen Jie.

Chen Jie originally thought that after taking a shower, Xiao Yao would come straight to his feet, but unexpectedly, he sat on the bed, staring at the TV with his eyes straight, and didn't know what he was thinking about, so he slightly Crawled over and pulled Xiao Yao's arm: "Meow?"

Xiao Yao smelled the faint smell of wine from Chen Jie's mouth and glanced at her: "Wang."

"Meow~~~" Chen Jie rested her head on one of Xiao Yao's arms and placed her hand on his chest, and her smooth thighs rested on Xiao Yao's body.

...

...

The boy frowned and gently pushed the girl away, put her legs down, then stretched out his hand to pinch her wrist, and moved it away from him.

"Meow Meow Meow?" Chen Jie raised her head, stared at her blurry big eyes, and stretched out her right hand to mark a question mark in the air.

Although Xiao Yao's soul is as tall as the Oriental Pearl TV Tower, his heart cannot point him in the direction of his progress.

If the Chinese server of "Bloodline II" announced that it will be suspended in two months, even if you don't have a monthly card, Xiao Yao will definitely not be in the mood to level up, make equipment, explode gold coins, and PK.

For him, all interactions and happiness are destined to be boring for things that have no future.

"Okay, I have to be good friends," Xiao Yao said when he heard a strange voice: "If you do it, you will be a hooligan."

But that voice was undoubtedly himself.

"Really?" Chen Jie's head turned suddenly, and said with a stern head: "Did you agree?"

Xiao Yao didn't say anything, so he didn't comment.

Chen Jie looked a little happy, thought for a while, then pressed the index finger of her right hand against the corner of her mouth: "Why? Be good friends tomorrow?"
To be continued...