Can't help but be moved

Chapter 85 But I Like You Trouble Me
Under the moonlight, the air is filled with sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus.

The noisy party stage is moving away, away from...

In the end, the surrounding area was very quiet, and Jian Nian could not hear anything.

Carrying two bags in her hand, she silently followed behind Feng Lu all the way.

Feng Wang walked in front of her, the bright and silvery moonlight made the man's tall and slender figure even taller.

Jian Nian is in a bad mood, very bad.

He followed him all the way with his head down, not paying attention to where he went.

The man in front stopped suddenly, and Jian Nian, who was in a daze, didn't see it, and bumped his head into the other's back.

"Well……"

She clutched her forehead and took a step back.

In the next second, the arm covering her forehead was grasped by a warm and generous big hand, and it was gently moved away.

"Let's see if it's become popular again like last time."

While the man was speaking, he took a step forward, and his tall upper body gradually bent towards Jian Nian.

At this time, the faces of the two were no more than a punch away, so close that Jian Nian could clearly feel that each other's breaths were intertwined.

In an instant, Jian Nian's cheeks became hot.

Whether her forehead is red or not, Jian Nian doesn't know, but her face must be very red right now.

She turned her head in a panic, avoiding the man's dark and deep eyes.

"I, I'm not that squeamish...how can I get red with just a bump..."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Nian heard a few low laughs.

Immediately afterwards, the man spoke in a low voice, with a bit of humor in his tone: "You still don't admit it? Last time in your front yard, didn't you just lightly bump your forehead and it turned red. Xiaojiao bag one. "

Xiaojiao bag...

Listening to these three words, Jian Nian just felt a little... ashamed for no reason.

"I, I'm not..." Jian Nian's face was full of embarrassment, eager to prove herself, "Last time, I hit it a little hard. I'm not delicate, not at all!"

Hearing the little girl's defense, the man suppressed a smile and nodded along with her: "Well, yes, our children are not coquettish at all."

His words reminded Jian Nian of the time in the dressing room.

At that time, in front of everyone, he was like this, one mouthful of "my little friend".

Why did he say that, and the tone of his voice was so intimate, it was... easy to be misunderstood.

Jian Nian's ears were warm from neck to neck, if it wasn't for the dark environment to cover her up, Feng Wan would have seen her flushed appearance by now.

"It's not your family."

The little girl muttered dissatisfiedly.

Feng Wan bent the corners of his lips, didn't say anything, but suddenly took Jian Nian's...button of her clothes, and led her to a bench.

"sit down."

It was only then that Jian Nian realized that the place where they were now was not on the way back to the dormitory at all, but the artificial lake, a famous dating site for couples at Kyoto University.

"Uncle Feng Wang, what are we doing here?"

Jian Nian blinked her beautiful fox eyes suspiciously.

"Little Jian Nian, aren't you in a bad mood? It's still early, please sit down and go back."

Jian Nian insisted: "Who said I'm in a bad mood."

That's what she said, but she finally sat down on the bench, and Feng Wang sat down on the other side of the bench.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the school is blooming just right, and you can smell the sweet and strong fragrance of osmanthus no matter where you go.

Jian Nian has been taking allergy medicine since the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed, so she didn't have any allergic reaction.

As soon as she sat down, a gust of autumn wind blew by, and the branches of the osmanthus tree beside the bench shook off a small piece of golden flower, which landed in Jian Nian's hair.

Jian Nian didn't care, and looked ahead quietly.

Everyone was watching the show at the big square, so the artificial lake, which is usually bustling with people coming and going, is very deserted at the moment.

On the surface of the lake, several pairs of black swans are lingering in the moonlight, and the calm lake surface ripples from time to time.

Jian Nian was staring at the pairs of black swans in a daze, when she suddenly felt a hand gently twirling her hair.

She suddenly came back to her senses, tilted her head, and her doubtful gaze fell into a pair of pupils that seemed to have melted into a cloud of thick ink.

Deep and deep.

As if with a certain attraction, Jian Nian was pulled into a vortex that she couldn't break out of, and then she fell... fell...

The little girl fluttered her eyelashes in a daze, and said nonchalantly, "Uncle Feng Wang, what are you doing?"

Facing the little girl's eyes full of question marks, Feng Wan calmly withdrew his hand.

The man spread his hands in front of her, and a group of small golden flowers appeared in front of Jian Nian.

"Uncle just wants to help you remove the sweet-scented osmanthus from your hair."

Jian Nian blushed instantly.

In fact, she didn't mean anything else, but Feng Wang explained it this way, it seemed that she was thinking too much just now... it seemed not serious.

Jian Nian withdrew her gaze in a panic, pretending to be calm and looking straight ahead: "Thank you, thank you Uncle Feng Fan, this, this, I will take my time after returning to the dormitory, so I won't bother you."

Feng Wang sprinkled the small flowers in the palm of his hand on the grass next to him: "But I like you to trouble me."

Jian Nian's shallow brown pupils enlarged unconsciously the moment he finished speaking.

Immediately after she heard Feng Wang slowly say: "Jian Nian, if you can think of me immediately and ask me for help, I will be very happy."

Jian Nian's breathing was completely messed up.

In this quiet environment, she could clearly hear her heartbeat beating harder and harder.

Bang bang bang, like beating a drum.

What does he mean by this.

He likes her to trouble him. Does this mean... The relationship between them is one step closer than before?

How close is that?

How does Feng Wang think of her now?

Jian Nian didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask clearly.

She could only shrink her neck timidly like an ostrich.

Seeing that Jian Nian was staring straight ahead without squinting, without saying a word, and clenched her hands on her legs, Feng Wan couldn't help but sighed.

It appears that he still has a long way to go.

The little girl still treats her like an uncle, so he has to take his time and not scare her.

When Jian Nian heard his sigh, her eyelashes trembled in doubt.

What happened to Feng Wang, why did he sigh.

After a while, Feng Huayu said softly: "Little Jian Nian, I brought you here not to let you be in a daze."

Jian Nian was puzzled: "Then what are you going to do?"

The man's eyes are more gentle than Qiushui: "Little Jian Nian, I don't want you to hide your emotions in front of me, if you are sad, just say it, I will be with you."

She was unhappy, he had already noticed that.

If the little girl is allowed to stay bored and just go back to the dormitory, she doesn't know how long it will take to digest this bad mood.

Jian Nian withdrew her gaze from looking forward, turned her head, and her eyes fell on the handsome man sitting beside her.

The words "I'll be with you" seemed to have touched a certain switch in Jian Nian, and the emotions she had been suppressing could no longer hold back.

The little girl's nose was slightly sour, and the eyes were also wet with mist.

"Uncle Feng Wang, you are right, I am indeed a little sad."

"Just a little bit, really."

(End of this chapter)