This process of repeatedly jumping on the edge of an abnormal friend relationship makes Xia Ziyue unable to stop.

She is not a fool or a fool, but she just can't control herself!

Staying with him is so comfortable and I like it very much!

I don’t want to fall in love with him now, but I also want to do things in love with him as a friend.

Xia Zhenyue felt that she might be too selfish, and she was like scumbags who said to girls, "I will marry you until I'm twenty-five, and you can wait for me."

Thinking of this, Xiaoface became distressed.

Every time she left him, she would wake up again and make up her mind to keep a good distance.

But as soon as I met him, I couldn't control myself and enjoyed the throbbing feeling he brought.

Summer pillow and moon, summer pillow and moon, you can’t do this!

Now it’s not time to stop. If you do something wrong, you can’t recover!

"What are you thinking?"

Yu Zhile turned around and asked her, and since she had just met and walked slowly together, she lowered her head and chewed the buns by herself.

"Nothing..."

"lie."

"No..."

"I have finished both buns. You haven't finished them yet. Do you have no appetite? Do you want me to eat them for you?"

Xia Zhenyue's eyes widened, and the scene of Yu Zhile turning her head and biting her bun appeared in her mind, thinking that even a friend could not eat each other's bun!

She quickly stuffed the remaining half of the bun into her mouth like a slut.

The skin of the seventeen-year-old girl is particularly tender. When her cheeks bulge, she has a translucent texture, like the feeling of a balloon filled with water, which makes Yu Zhile have a urge to poke.

Practice to produce true knowledge.

Yu Zhile had no idea. He really stretched out a finger and poked her face gently.

It feels the same as he thought, oh no! It feels better than he thought!

And after he poked gently, Xia Zhengyue was stunned, her eyes gradually grew bigger, and her movements of eating buns stopped. As visible to the naked eye, the white balloon turned into pink balloons.

"You, you!"

"…It feels very cute, just poke it."

Xia Zhengyue's face turned into a tomato, but this guy apologized very quickly. She didn't know what to do with him. She seemed to be bullied, and her voice was aggrieved.

"You, you can't do this!"

"I'm sorry, please poke me back..."

Yu Zhile apologized sincerely, lowered his head in front of her, his mouth bulged, and his cheeks bulged. He turned his face toward her, waiting for her to poke back.

As a devil, Xia Zhenyue stared at him in a daze, stretched out a finger, and slowly raised her hand...

"I don't want it..."

She withdrew her hand in shame and was a little angry, and quickly walked past him, intending to ignore him.

How could there be such an apology... She didn't poke his face.

"Don't you really want it?"

"don't want."

"Is there a last chance to take revenge?"

"don't want……"

Xia Zhenyue became softer and softer as she spoke. Faced with this young man who could be bewitching people, she felt that even if she became a monk and became a nun, she would be shaken sooner or later.

Fortunately, she didn't have any merciless master, otherwise this young man would have been stabbed to death by her master with a merciless sword, and that would have really become a nun.

Yu Zhile smiled. Seeing that she was no longer angry, she pulled the strap of her schoolbag and quickly caught up with her.

In fact, I just said that it was intentional, because he found that when Xia Zhenyue faced him, she always entered a state of quiet first, and didn’t know what she was thinking. As long as she thought of a way to break this quietness, she would naturally get more when she got along with him.

"There is no one among friends who doesn't talk. Seeing that you are always depressed, I will tease you."

"I'm eating buns... I can't speak..."

"Lie. You are thinking about things, so you haven't even finished eating the buns, so give me the red date milk."

"oh……"

Xia Zhengyue was a little disappointed and thought Yu Zhile wanted to take back the red date milk she gave her.

He took out the straw, poked it for her, and handed it back to her.

"Where are you a plastic bag, give me the plastic bag."

"here……"

When she was with him, Xia Zhenyue had no idea. She held the red date milk in her right hand, stretched out her left hand toward him, opened her small fist, and the plastic bag containing the bun was kneaded into a small ball by her, and she held it in her palm.

Yu Zhile took the plastic bag that she kneaded into small balls. When he touched it, the ball of the plastic bag still retained the warmth of her palms, which made him reluctant to forcefully pinch the plastic balls.

"What do you want plastic bags?"

"Take the trash for you."

"I can get it myself..."

Yu Zhile ignored her and confiscated the plastic balls she kneaded.

The red date milk is warm and slightly sweet when you drink it. Xia Pinyue likes it very much.

The two walked side by side for a while, and before they knew it, she landed a little behind him again.

Looking at his tall back, Xia Zhengyue let go of the straw in her mouth, wanted to say something, and then blocked her mouth with the straw. After thinking for a while, she still let go of the straw and asked him in a low voice.

"Yu Zhile."

"Um?"

"We...we are really just friends, aren't we?"

"Um?"

His tone of questioning was slightly higher.

She explained in a panic and embarrassing way: "Just...I mean...you shouldn't have any thoughts about me...because I feel...you...you...I don't know what to say..."

Yu Zhile turned his back to her, and she couldn't see his expression. Seeing that he was silent for a while, she became even more nervous.

"I didn't say anything just now, you..."

Yu Zhile suddenly turned around and looked at her with a smile, as if a wolves were teasing the little white rabbit, with a hint of laziness: "What do I think?"

Xia Zhengyue was startled and didn't know how to answer for a moment, and she was a little anxious to cry: "Then, can you stop having any ideas about me..."

"Why?"

"I, I won't promise you! I just want to... just be friends..."

"Oh, don't worry, I'm teasing you, of course I have no idea about you."

"That's good……"

Yu Zhile said curiously: "What do you think is love like?"

Xia Zhengyue took a sip of red date milk, thought for a while, but didn't know how to answer his question, so she shook her head: "I don't know..."

"You must hold hands when you are in love, and then you have to kiss, give flowers to the other party, confess your love, etc."

"Yes, that's it..."

Xia Zhengyue was dazed and thinking about his words. Yu Zhile in front of her stopped again and she bumped into her.

Before she could lift her little head, a warm palm fell on her slender shoulders.

He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Maybe you think I'm so nice to you, and you misunderstood something. This should be your illusion. We are good friends. I treat fat people and the others very well. After all, you are a girl, so it's normal to take care of you."

His palms are so hot!

The heat flowed through her thin summer school uniform and flowed through her skin, from her left shoulder to her heart. She had to work very hard to ensure that her legs did not become weak.

Xia Zhenyue learned from it and whispered: "So, we did not hold hands, did not kiss, did not confess, we were... normal friends..."

"That's right!"

Yu Zhile looked like a child who was teaching and nodded in praise.

"Don't worry, I promise you that I will never confess to you."

"Then, then I won't confess to you..."

"Yes, confessing is something that fools do."

"Uh-huh!!"

After Yu Zhile's sorting, the logic of the summer pillow and moon finally became smooth.

Making friends is so simple, but it turns out that I am too complicated.

She smiled happily and felt relieved.

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Chapter completed!