Qin Xiaoman, who was in a daze, finally got some clues. The first thing that came to his mind was the fanciful "three-step plan" he had made.
——First of all, he appeared again; and he appeared so suddenly, the first step was destined to fail;
So, the second step, now her feet are healed, she can run, but the schoolbag is in his hand!
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaoman stared at the hand holding his schoolbag and quickly thought of the third step of the plan.
When thinking of the third step of the plan, Qin Xiaoman even felt the adrenaline in her body being released in waves. Her breathing became more and more rapid, so rapid that she could hardly breathe;
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, so fast that it almost stops...
Yes! She was about to implement the third step of her plan, and now that he was unrepentant and rudely snatched her schoolbag, she had no choice but to resist!
Qin Xiaoman slowly raised his other free left hand, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds;
She stared closely at Yan Zisong's hand holding her schoolbag through a pair of eyes that were filled with excited tears. She put her fingers together, trembling, and came to Yan Zisong's hand, ready to kiss her fiercely.
slap it down;
However, the other party's hand did not flinch at all because of her intimidating action, and was still held tightly;
Okay, Qin Xiaoman felt that she should give everyone a last chance, as if she had received an amnesty. Her hand suddenly changed from a palm to a fist, and she stretched out her index finger towards Yan Zisong,
"Let go and return my school bag!"
Strangely, Yan Zisong, who originally had a serious expression, actually smiled, "What if I don't let go?"
The speed of his speech also slowed down, as if in amusement, and there was an elegant curve at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Xiaoman couldn't answer, so she had to confirm that communicating with this person was a complete failure.
With no other choice, Qin Xiaoman took a deep breath and held it in his chest, and had to take action.
Her hand slowly stretched out again, making a palm shape and gesticulating towards Yan Zisong's hand.
She shook her hands and tried twice. She couldn't figure out which angle to start from, so she had to change her slap to a fist - it hurt more to hit someone with a fist!
[PS: Pure little girls, all the ladies are purple and golden, step by step. Beauties, have you ever thought of your first love?? Hehe, please collect, recommend, and leave a message]