The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 855 Sports Students vs Dance Students 87

  The man's body is firm and powerful, his breath is full of his breath, Qi An vented messily in his arms until he was tired, and was filled and toasted by the long-lost sense of solidity.

  My whole body was probably warmed by the alcohol he passed on, and I was intoxicated and paralyzed by the sense of security that no one could replace, and I wanted to stay still until I was old.

  She calmed down like that, without saying a word, and kept sniffing his scent like a small animal. After a long time, she said hoarsely: "I hate it the most... I still like you."

  It's hopeless to fall in love with Pei Xuyan like this.

  Pei Xuyan paused.

  Qi'an's voice still had a strong nasal voice, threatening him fiercely, showing his fangs like young teeth.

   "The cold war is not allowed in the future, do you know? I really can't accept it. If you dare to lose contact again, I—"

  He saw the messages she sent those days, and he was neither deaf nor blind, but he just didn't want to reply to her when he was free.

  Pei Xuyan admits that she has flaws in her personality. She has liked and resisted her before, but now she feels guilty, distressed, and more of a flood of miss.

  He can clearly tell what kind of emotion he has for her, and there will never be another girl who makes him care so much.

   "No more." Before Qi An could finish speaking, Pei Xuyan replied, "I will cherish you well."

  His voice was short and powerful, not lengthy or paused, but it made her feel at ease, her body was filled with some kind of magical power, warmth flowed to her limbs, and she tasted a dull pain.

  She lay in his arms like a cat, listening to his heartbeat, always afraid that she would be like the other girls around him.

   "Will you always love me?"

  Pei Xuyan gently rubbed the top of her hair, under the palm of her hand was the girl's soft black hair, when he heard this, he raised her face and let her look at him, thinking for a moment.

   "Qi'an, I'll tell you the truth, you can boldly confirm to me repeatedly now, don't be afraid, don't back down, I will never stop loving you."

  Pei Xuyan couldn't just find a few words to coax her, thinking about it, looking at her tears, still didn't want to lie to her.

  This winter, late at night, in this silent lounge, at 8:52 p.m., he never said a single lie.

  There is always an irresistible romantic energy in him, like the wind passing through the hall, watching her at this moment, embracing her in his arms.

  His body temperature and heartbeat, the earnestness in his eyes and his voice are all real.

   "You said you love me!" Qi An bent his eyes, like clusters of gorgeous fireworks exploding in his eyes, suddenly leaned close and kissed his lips, and said softly, "I love you too."

  The snowflakes outside the window bloom in her eyes, which are bright, pure and warm.

  Pei Xuyan was stunned by her sneak attack, her heart missed half a beat, but she really tasted the feeling of heartbeat and distress, and chuckled: "So good."

  The girl's cheeks were thin and red, she got into his coat, hid herself, and didn't speak, as if she had eaten a very sweet rock sugar hawthorn, secretly laughing non-stop.

Like a cautious white rabbit, she has the courage to like him, her red eyes are bright and tender, and she has the courage to grab the hem of his clothes and ask for a hug. As long as he shows a little impatient attitude, They will shrink their ears and flee back to the forest timidly.

  But today Pei Xuyan pulled her out of her coat, opened her arms, and smiled. She was a lively and brave twenty-one-year-old, and told her.

   "If you've already hugged me, then hug me tighter."

  The one who lets go first is a fool.

  Her heart beat violently, vibrated and resonated for him.

  Tonight, the heavy snow is soft-hearted, the wind is gentle, and the clear moonlight is like a clear light. Through the glass window, the outlines of two young people in love are outlined, and the shadows fall obliquely on the floor.

  The birthday party was coming to an end, and whoever found the two missing people turned around and asked, "Where did Pei Xuyan go? He hasn't come back for more than an hour."

  Tang Chenmao stroked his chin, looked at the vacant seat opposite Qi An, and clicked his tongue meaningfully: "I'm chasing someone."

"What?!"

  Pei Xuyan and Qi An came back together, everyone's eyes were fixed on their hands, and they suddenly realized!

   "You two are considered to be back, so needless to say, you send the school girl back?" Tang Chenmao said.

  Pei Xuyan nodded: "Do you still need to say it?"

  Guan Yuenan stood far away, watching them quietly, the crown on top of her head slipped off her head.

  She took it off, threw it into the trash can with no expression on her face, and before Pei Xuyan left, she walked up to him and said.

   "Can I say a few words to you, it's your birthday present to me."

   "Yes." He stood outside, looked down at his phone, sent a message, reported to his girlfriend, and then put the phone in his pocket, "What do you want to talk about."

  Guan Yuenan looked at his movements and felt a little funny. She raised her head and forced back tears: "Are you two together?"

"Um."

   "To what extent."

  The night in the middle of winter was cold, and the sky was covered with heavy snow. He looked like a painting, his brows were contemplative, and after a long while, he only said one sentence: "If you want to marry her, you will get married after graduation."

   To be honest, Guan Yuenan has never seen him so serious, with such an expression, and with such words after knowing him for so many years.

  She hated him to death.

   "What if I wait, wait until you break up, wait for you to turn around, and stay with me, okay?"

   "You can't wait." He said, with such determination, he never gave her the slightest hope.

The snow fell on Guan Yuenan's dark blue gauze dress, like a mermaid with a severed tail in the deep sea, she took a step back slowly, and took another step, leaving footprints of her high heels on the snow, smiling brightly, but her voice revealed Choked up: "Pei Xuyan, I wish you happiness, I don't wish you happiness!"

   "Also, it was her that night, not me. Sorry, I lied to you."

  The wind blew her voice away, turning it into foam.

  She turned around, lifted her skirt and ran quickly, tears streaming down her face.

  The premise of being loved is not being beautiful, the premise of crying is that someone loves you.

   But no matter how many tears she shed, he was moved by another girl.

   When did you fall in love with Pei Xuyan?

Do you believe in love at first sight? Guan Yuenan believed that it was predestined, it was the greatest arrangement of heaven.

  That summer, the sun was scorching, and the cicadas were singing hoarsely. It was the best midsummer, and it was also the best boyhood. They were freshmen in high school.

  Guan Yuenan had a car accident on the way to school. The crowd of onlookers was crowded and talking a lot, making the already sweltering air even hotter. She called the police and called an ambulance, but no one dared to step forward.

  She wore a skirt that day, she was naked and unconscious, exposing her dignity to everyone.

"excuse me."

  The clear and lazy male voice fell through all the noisy voices with a youthful feel.

   It's strange to say that there were so many voices at that time, but Guan Yuenan captured the boy's voice extremely accurately.

  (end of this chapter)