"No, no." She said.

"Okay, then that's what we'll say!" he said.

When he left the house, He Zixin was still immersed in today's shock.

Downstairs, Yi Qianci looked up at the window with the lights on, then raised his right hand and pressed his palm to his heart.

If for her, the things she did to him, were to verify what kind of feelings she had for him, then for him, wasn't it?

Her kisses and touches made him feel like his blood boiling and his skin was about to burn, and almost he wouldn't be able to control it and press her under him.

And all this seems to be uncontrolled by will.

Even his body's desire for her was so strong.

So, even though the memory is hypnotized, his body still remembers...Who did he love the most?

———

He Zixin didn't sleep well all night, so she closed her eyes. It was a scene that was extremely ambiguous on the sofa. When she woke up in the morning, she came to school with two panda eyes.

Because she is already a junior, she has fewer classes, and it is precisely because of this that she has time to work outside the school.

"Zi Xin, why are your dark eyes so obvious? Are you too tired to work and not sleep well?" Yu Qingqing, a friend from the same class, walked to He Zixin and said.

"Fortunately, it's not because of working, it's just... I watched TV series too late last night." He Zixin said. Anyway, she was indeed "watching" TV series last night.

"By the way, there are only two classes this morning. I'll be over later. Will I go to the fresh market to buy some goods?" Yu Qingqing asked.

The so-called fresh goods market initially sold some second-hand furniture, but later it developed into selling some fragmented fabrics and some leftover clothes in factories. The size is not complete, and many of them are one or two pieces, but the advantage is that ordinary T-shirts may cost 30 to 50 yuan when placed in normal stores, but in the fresh goods market, the price is basically 5 to 10 yuan.

Students like He Zixin and Yu Qingqing who have little money like to buy some clothes there. Sometimes He Zixin will buy some scraps and make small things like sleeves, aprons and other things.

"Okay." He Zixin responded. Anyway, she worked in the afternoon and had time in the morning.

After class, the two of them took the bus to the french market.

For He Zixin, this place is the most familiar place in recent years. Almost every few months, she will come here to find something she needs.

Today she plans to choose some fabrics, make a table cushion by herself, and then make a few pillows. Although there were two pillows at home, Yi Qianci often comes to her now, so... it would be better to have a few more pillows.

After a while, the two of them finally bought their own things. Yu Qingqing looked at the time and it was almost noon. "Or I'd better have lunch nearby and go back."

"Okay." He Zixin said.

The two of them found a shop next to them and ordered a meal. When they were about to find a table to sit down, a figure walked in from outside the shop. After the man's eyes met He Zixin, he suddenly became stunned, with a complex mood on his face, nervousness, etc.

He Zixin was also stunned. She didn't expect that she would meet Song Yu again in such a place.

Song Yu was her first love, but their relationship started with beauty, but ended in such a hurry and embarrassment!

At this moment, Song Yu no longer had the kind of enthusiasm she saw in high school. He was wearing the clothes of a deliveryman rider, which made her feel like she was a different life.
Chapter completed!