: Strict tutoring, not having sex early

The weather in the early morning turned into a bone-clearing blade, which made people get goosebumps all over.

Shen Zhouyi raised his head, his eyes blurred, and he looked at him in a cloud of light.

Pei Jinxing bent down slightly, turned his head lightly, and raised his hand and covered her mouth and nose when Shen Zhouyi was breathing heavily.

She can control her excessively disordered breathing rhythm to a large extent.

As she inhaled and inhaled, strands of hot air plunged into her palms, and as she inhaled, it turned into a slight and itchy chill.

The woman in front of her was obviously dull because of his behavior and her breathing, causing tears to appear in her eyes, and her eyes were fainted with pity and light red, so she stared at him. These eyes were so gentle and bright.

Pei Jinxing's eyes were lowered, and he opened his lips inexplicably, "turning over."

Shen Zhouyi has not responded yet.

She was turned around and sat with her back to him by his shoulders.

Pei Jinxing's arm was wrapped around his back, and his palm was still covering her.

He was just behind her back, vainly holding half of her shoulders, and he was still keeping a certain distance, which was a kind of behavior that was not in line with his past actions.

Magically, she is gradually recovering.

The wind sounded and the breath fell.

Two minutes later.

Shen Zhouyi returned to his state, only his mind was still stuffy, and his chest was not so violent.

Pei Jinxing let go of her at the right time.

With his long legs stretched out, he simply sat next to her.

The palms were exposed to the air and the ice fell into the bones.

He spread his hands, looked at the gas exhaled from his palm because of rapid breathing turned into a wet color, and reached towards Shen Zhouyi, with his eyelids half drooping as he spoke: "Textile."

Shen Zhouyi is not the kind of person who breaks the bridge across the river. He doesn't carry paper on his body, so he just holds his hand and grabs a corner of his clothes and wipes it.

"Sorry." She lowered her head and carefully wiped his slender fingers, as if she was tickling.

Pei Jinxing glanced at her and pulled his hand back with a sense of impermanence.

Yu Guang saw the lady's cigarettes and lighters thrown on the ground.

He fished it up.

He skillfully put the fire in one hand and lit one.

Handed to the woman next to her.

Shen Zhouyi was slightly surprised and bit the ignition cigarette on her lips.

Suddenly I felt.

The look of his ignorant spirit when he lit a cigarette - his inexplicable indifference to his eyes.

"I have a minor problem, I'm going to do it from time to time. Thank you for helping me." Shen Zhouyi breathed and turned his head to look at him.

Pei Jinxing still had the cold expression, "As your personal secret, you should do it."

Shen Zhouyi: "..." He seemed to adapt to the role quickly.

But that attitude that was sought after by Wuchen gave her the illusion that she had ruined him.

"Are you sick? Why are you coming to the hospital now?" Shen Zhouyi simply stopped answering the topic, changed the subject, looked at him subconsciously, and finally fell on his exposed arm.

Countless needle eyes—

And in her perception, she could have so many needle holes on her arm...

She snatched out the cigarette, "Pei Jinxing."

"What?" He followed her and looked at his arm, and his bright red lips that looked like roses suddenly turned up: "I suspect I was injecting X poison?"

Shen Zhouyi didn't expect that he could raise it himself so calmly.

The situation is now easy to misunderstand.

She didn't expect any disease that requires constant injections on her hands, and there are so many that she should not be pronounced every day?

not to mention.

He has a criminal record, although he doesn't know what the crime is-

Furthermore, every time he meets, he always looks lazy and tired, and he looks a little sick.

"Shen Zhouyi." Pei Jinxing tilted his head to look at her, and almost circled his tongue next to his cheeks. The tail sound went out along Xiao Xiao's wind, "I just saved you, are you changing your face too quickly?"

Shen Zhouyi: "I'm older than you."

He said calmly: "Yes."

"It is inappropriate to call me Miss Chen, or the boss, or you can call me..."

"elder sister?"

Suddenly.

"..." She didn't mean that.

But with this sound of sister, she grinded out of her lips, which was so ticking.

Seeing the woman confused for two seconds, Pei Jinxing's throat burst into a cold smile, he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then bent down to her face. The collar of his black cashmere sweater fell, revealing his bony and deep collarbone: "You seem to like this title."

Shen Zhouyi leaned back and said, “…no.”

"Then why are your ears red?"

“I’m frozen.”

"It's worth not to wear clothes well."

"...You are quite good at talking."

Pei Jinxing slowly put on the coat he was holding in his hand, "Is that right? A friend also said that when I go to a sophistry competition, I will be the first at the lowest level."

"Have you ever had a girlfriend?" Shen Zhouyi began to doubt that this mouth was somewhat lacking. Just looking at his face and figure, it was quite fascinating, but few girls could withstand his sharp personality.

A few minutes ago, she was distracted by him for a few seconds.

It's really a pity to harm people.

His slender eyelashes trembled with the laughter overflowing from his chest, and he said casually: "You want to talk to me?"

Shen Zhouyi gently closed his eyebrows: "..." Where did he start to misunderstand this?

Pei Jinxing is still careless, there is always a sense of inability to explore between his eyebrows and eyes, and his noble temperament is not tolerated by the world, but his words and actions are really unruly and unrestrained, giving people a sense of wantonness that cannot be judged in a casual manner.

He half-closed his eyes.

"no."

"Tripped tutoring and not falling in love early."

Shen Zhouyi almost stretched his face: "Oh, then you are quite well-behaved." That's right, he was a little shameless.

She rarely has such ups and downs, and he is one of the few people who can help her to temporarily let go of her cultivation.

A sound came from above his head, like a laugh, but it was very light, which made Shen Zhouyi feel even more angry and said nothing, which made him feel embarrassed for no reason.

He is really good at trampling on other people's psychological defenses and constantly testing.

Didn’t she reasonably doubt whether he was doing illegal activities and injecting contraband was justified because of so many needle holes on his arm, and she was reasonable and well-founded, right? Besides, she didn’t say it bluntly, and the man refuted her face in the most contemptuous way. She choked back in a few seconds. She was really... not wronged at all.

She guessed that at this moment, her face must be less kind.

"Did I make my boss unhappy?" Pei Jinxing knew it himself.

"Fortunately, I'm quite generous." Shen Zhouyi relaxed and his tone became a little casual.

Pei Jinxing stood up straight, and said in a sleepy tone, "That's good, the workers are humble, and they have to consider some meager salary."

"……………” Shen Zhouyi disagreed at all.

Is he humble?

It's just about to dance on her head, okay?

He didn't think there was any problem with him. After looking at the time, it was time for him to sleep in beauty and stretched his slender neck.

Take out a small thing from your pocket and put it on Shen Zhouyi's furry head.

"So see you tomorrow, Miss Chen with a very good temper."

“…”

In an instant, only Shen Zhouyi, who was alone in the cold wind, was left on the rooftop.

“…………………”

It was really the first time she encountered such a little boy who didn't play according to common sense. Didn't she say that her younger brothers were all good-tempered little puppies?

This is he-?

Two seconds later, Shen Zhouyi reached out and touched the little thing he placed on his head.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!