The phone call from Yeonan Qing to her was no doubt a fuse, and now Jong is on the brink of an explosion – even though he is now indifferent and cold-tempered on campus.
Sipping some dry lip flaps, Sharkey replied, “Nothing feels.”
“Really?” his eyes squinted slightly.
She did not shy away from his gaze, and looked half-up at him.
The eyes of both sides met in mid-air. After a short time, he finally took the lead and hung his eyes, “Hello, I believe. I said well, but whenever you say it, I believe it. “
Inexplicably, at the time of King’s words, Sharkey did not feel relieved, but felt as if his chest had been crushed, heavy, and uncomfortable.
“I said,” You will really believe? “she blurted.
“Right.” He pulled her hand and stuck it to his left chest – that’s the heart.
The palm of her hand felt the speed of his heartbeat.
“You say, I will believe, even if it is false, I will.”
Breathing seemed to have become difficult, and she looked at him in astonishment. “Don’t you ask me what Yenanqing Yenqing had to do with me?”
His eyes, deep and lost, like a silent abyss, without a hint of ripple, “it is not necessary, because I want, is you now and the future, the thought of love is me.”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Her heart, beating rhythmically, had just been in a tumultuous state of mind, but suddenly it became clear.
Her ears listened clearly to every word he said, to his breath, and to her own heartbeat.
Her right hand, which was attached to her chest, was as hot as anything.
Slowly, Sharkey raised his left hand and gently put on the neck of King’s word. He seemed to be surprised by the slight lifting of his eyes. But the body did not move, but quietly, allowing her fingers to move down her neck towards his jaw, and her cheeks to her forehead.
She lifted his forehead and looked quietly at the scar in his forehead. That was his injury – because of her words.
From a young age to a great child of God like him, he is the only one who hurts others. I am afraid that the scars on his body are counted by his fingers, but now they are one more.
“Are there any regrets?” she murmured.
“What?” he raised eyebrows.
“If you don’t listen to me and fight at every turn, maybe you won’t get hurt,” she said.
He looked at her definitively and suddenly pulled down her left hand. “Why should I regret it?” Not in doubt, but in question, as if to tell her clearly how redundant her question was.
So he has no regrets at all!
Not regretting having listened to her, not regretting the injury.
“Like me?” she asked suddenly.
And the answer, almost yes.
“Well,” he said, without hesitation.
“Why like it?” From a young age to a great age, she had nothing to do with it, and when she first met him at the age of six, she was even more ordinary. Like so many six-year-olds, there is nothing more, at best, more wild than other little girls, playing with sand, playing with mud, and even fighting with some young boys.
She said,
He drew her hands to his lips, which were lightly imprinted on the back of her hand, and a fine, broken kiss as if branded.
“Like a person, you must need a reason?” he murmured, a clear voice, at the moment like a trickle stream, “when I met you at the age of six, I just think, you have a lot of light, if with you, will be warm. So I hope you just look at me, just talk to me, just play with me. That was the first time I understood what ‘hope’ was, and before that, the two words, for me, were just words in two dictionaries, words combined, without any meaning. “
For a moment, he closed his eyes and rubbed his cheeks gently on the back of her hand, “said Kiki,” is it love at first sight? If so, then I think, I fell in love with you then. If not, then in the future, I will only be because of you, understand what is like asphyxiation, pain, inscribed into the heart of the marrow. You have said that only if you truly love one person will there be that pain. “
Sharkey looked at the king in astonishment, saying that there was something on his chest that was constantly pouring out, and that he was attached to her, so that it seemed to grow deeper and deeper with age.
And she, should you escape? Like the novel, if there is no interest in him, then do not pull deeper, but at this moment, she can not push him, the mind, thoughts are unusually calm, each breath each other, she feels so clearly.
“OK, let’s relate,” she said to him.
This time, she was talking about dating.
It turns out that the consequence of impulsiveness is most likely that you will say something that you do not normally say or do peacefully. Or it should be said that she wants to try it once and try to accept him.
When she said this, his eyelashes trembled and, at a very slow pace, opened his eyes, a shock in the dark pupil, and immediately became an ecstasy.
It was a hollow, very different eye.
It was no longer him who forced her, but she said it on her own initiative!
“Then again,” he said, holding her hand, his voice trembling slightly.
“I said, Let’s meet.” She repeated, “But if there is no love in the end, then…”
“No, surely not!” he interrupted her and took her into his arms. His arms held her as tight as they were to fully embed her in the body.
She is accepting him, and she is willing to associate with him willingly!
The fact that he was ecstatic, the blood in his body was boiling, “Kiki, I’m happy, I’m happy!” he said constantly.
Her face was buried in his arms, and suddenly there was a sense of relaxation, of tightness, and of relaxation at the moment. She did not know whether she would regret the decision, but now she wanted to see him happy.
Jun said to drive, and sent Sharkey back to the school neighborhood.
Sharkey untied her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but was pulled by King’s word.
His body leaned over and his face was near her. She had habitually tried to lean back, but was held down by his hands.
