Gu Qiaoqiao laughed lightly, teasing, "How co I never realized you were so silly before, giving your things to others and then being so happy when they accept them..."
Qin Yize’s gaze was as gentle as water, and he spoke slowly, "You’re not others, you’re the person I like the most."
Gu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a mont, she realized he was getting better at speaking sweet nothings.
Indeed, so things and lines are spoken easily once they are truly felt in the heart.
Or rather, no need to learn them, it’s sothing you pick up naturally.
It must be said, even a man like Qin Yize has a natural talent for this kind of thing.
So when soone like Qin Yize, who isn’t great at expressing himself, says such things, it becos all the more precious.
And these words made Gu Qiaoqiao’s heart thump happily.
Qin Yize wrapped his left arm around Gu Qiaoqiao’s slender waist, and Gu Qiaoqiao fixed her large, bright eyes intently on Qin Yize.
While Qin Yize’s right hand gently caressed Gu Qiaoqiao’s face.
The cool and smooth fingertips brushed past...
This action made Gu Qiaoqiao unsure of how to react.
After all, it was her first experience, she really had no experience at all.
Yet Qin Yize didn’t give her ti to react.
The defined fingers finally ca to rest on the petal-like lips, lingering and tangled.
A few breaths later, Qin Yize gently lowered his head, and in that instant, he realized how much he longed for it in his heart.
In the shadow of the carved railing, a pair of lovers embraced in a deep kiss, while the distant neon lights shone brightly, and the surrounding atmosphere was like they had drunk strong wine, as if ti itself was three-quarters intoxicated.
People often say that many things in the world shouldn’t be easily tried, because sotis once you try, you’ll crave them.
That’s exactly how Qin Yize feels now.
The place where they were standing was in the dim night, where the indoor lights and the neon lights from the road, although still flashing, did not reach the place where the two of them were.
So, the two young people finally had a mont to themselves, enjoying a space for solitude.
After a mont, Qin Yize finally let go of Gu Qiaoqiao, his voice hoarse as he called, "Qiaoqiao..."
"Mm."
"Qiaoqiao..."
"Mm."
A question and an answer, tenderly entwined.
A few breaths later, the two couldn’t help but laugh softly.
Qin Yize lowered his head again, looking at Gu Qiaoqiao.
At this mont, Qiaoqiao’s clear eyes reflected the neon lights and starlight of the night sky, where warmth and coolness intertwined strangely, leaving Qin Yize feeling unsure of what day it was.
Qin Yize was inherently soone who wasn’t good with words, even if sotis he could speak sweet words, it was only in special circumstances and under special conditions. By rights, he should be saying sothing to Qiaoqiao now.
But he surprisingly felt that even if he said nothing, he was content.
As if he could stand there until the end of ti, without wanting it to end.
Perhaps the atmosphere was too good, causing Gu Qiaoqiao to beco bolder.
She looked up at Qin Yize, and their gazes intertwined.
Suddenly, almost without thinking, Gu Qiaoqiao blurted out, "Ah Ze, shouldn’t we consider the matter of children?"
Qin Yize was caught off guard and was montarily stunned.
Gu Qiaoqiao also didn’t expect herself to be so bold, even able to say sothing like that. It seems that spending so much ti together has made her bolder.
Her face was flaming red, feeling hot as if a fire was burning.
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