Little green plum is sweet and sticky, she is a super love brain

Chapter 27 A Soft Touch on the Lips

Perhaps the expression on Ji Nanchuan's face was too obvious, and Ruan Mengyao realized that her words were a bit too direct.
She seemed embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand back.

But it was held tightly by the person in front of him.

Ji Nanchuan collected the expression on his face, but couldn't control the smile on his lips and eyes, "We don't need to be so anxious, take it slow, love doesn't have to be a template, right?"

"That's what I said." Ruan Mengyao's voice was a little weak. "The love I know seems to be like this. It's also like this on TV and in novels. I didn't mean to kiss right now."

The more she spoke, the more embarrassed she felt. She couldn't even help but use her hand, which was held by Ji Nanchuan, to scratch his palm.

This is also her habit. Ji Nanchuan knows that Ruan Mengyao likes to scratch her palms when she is nervous. Of course, she also scratched Ji Nanchuan's palms when she was young.

This little habit is now back again.

"It's okay, you're too nervous. Let's just get along like before, do whatever makes you comfortable." Ji Nanchuan let her scratch his palm without getting angry. Instead, he comforted her in a good mood. Ji Nanchuan wanted to cure all her little tempers.

He thought of something, "You can see that my emotional intelligence is a bit low. Many times, I don't realize there is anything wrong with many things. If you are unhappy, just say it directly. Maybe you don't want me to get along with someone else, just say it directly. You are my girlfriend, you can say anything between us. Of course, I will definitely keep a distance from other opposite sexes in the future."

Ji Nanchuan promised seriously, and then he saw Ruan Mengyao raised the corner of her mouth happily, "Okay."

She muttered quietly, "Actually, when I was a kid, I saw other little girls giving you apples on Christmas Eve, but you told them that you didn't like apples. Since then, I've felt that your emotional intelligence is a bit low."

Not to mention when they were older, many girls in junior high school would send love letters to Ji Nanchuan when they were budding in love.

At that time, Ji Nanchuan no longer looked as thin as he did in childhood, and both Uncle Ji and Aunt Zhao had grown good-looking.

Ji Nanchuan is naturally good-looking as well.

There must be a lot of girls who like him because of his appearance.

Although Ruan Mengyao and he were not in the same school at that time, the two schools were only five or six minutes' walk away.

Sometimes, when Ruan Mengyao knew that he was playing basketball after school, she would go to their school to wait for him.

Of course, he had also seen girls sending him letters.

But Ji Nanchuan didn't seem to understand what he meant. He frowned and said, "Is there no other way to contact you now? Why do people have to write letters?"

When the girl's feelings were questioned, she walked away with a look of grievance on her face.

After watching them leave, he asked the people around him in confusion, "Why do you all like to write letters?"

At that time, He Feng and he were already good friends. He looked at him speechlessly and said, "Brother Chuan, your emotional intelligence is really low."

It started from the time when he ran into a girl giving him a love letter. That night, Ruan Mengyao rushed into his room after playing baseball and warned him not to fall in love too early.

Otherwise break his legs.

I don’t know why, but Ji Nanchuan knew she did it on purpose and smiled brightly.

He Feng beside him seemed to be very afraid of her.

Thinking of this, Ruan Mengyao asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like He Feng is afraid of me?"

Ji Nanchuan couldn't help laughing at her puzzled expression, "Because he really thinks you're fierce."

He looked at the girl in front of him. His previous nervousness and embarrassment had been swept away by curiosity. "Didn't you throw a baseball bat towards me on purpose during a quarrel? He thought you were using that baseball bat to hit me."

Although Ji Nanchuan explained many times that Ruan Mengyao liked playing baseball, she had never hit herself with a baseball bat.
But sometimes people are just willing to believe what they see.

Anyway, He Feng has always been afraid of Ruan Mengyao.

Ruan Mengyao felt it was a bit outrageous after hearing this, "No, do I look so fierce?"

"Not fierce, very pretty." Ji Nanchuan didn't think much. Such straightforward praise made Ruan Mengyao blush uncomfortably.

After all, they were a young couple who had just confirmed their relationship, although the process seemed a bit frivolous.

It was confirmed in just a few words, but they all knew how serious they were.

Pink bubbles seemed to begin to appear in the air.

Ruan Mengyao lowered her eyes and glanced at the two people's hands, but still moved them, "I, I'll make tea."

Only then did Ji Nanchuan let go of her hand.

The two of them fell silent again, but the air this time was not filled with awkwardness, but with a pink entanglement of ambiguity.

Ji Nanchuan watched her face getting redder and redder under his gaze, and then Ruan Mengyao couldn't help it anymore and put down what she was holding.

He raised his head and looked at Ji Nanchuan seriously, "You, don't keep looking at me like that."

"But there's nothing else here that can attract my attention." Ji Nanchuan blinked, looking righteous.

Ruan Mengyao looked at the smile in his eyes and knew that he did it on purpose.

She puffed her lips and said, "You, turn around."

He tried to sound fierce, but his tone came out a little weak.

Seeing her like this, Ji Nanchuan turned around obediently and asked, "And then?"

When he spoke, his eyes were still deliberately staring at her.

Sure enough, seeing him like this, Ruan Mengyao's face turned even redder.

She reached out and quickly covered Ji Nanchuan's eyes.

Ji Nanchuan only felt something falling quickly in front of his eyes, and then his sight disappeared. The soft palm looked fast and fierce, but in fact it covered his eyes very gently.

Ruan Mengyao tried to sound fierce, but with an embarrassed shyness, "Anyway, don't look at me anymore. Why isn't the air conditioning here cool?"

Ruan Mengyao originally thought that since they had known each other for such a long time, she would not be embarrassed even if they were together.

But it turned out to be different, starting from when I decided to be together with him.

My rapid heartbeat never slowed down.

Just being stared at by him, I almost forgot what I was doing. When his eyes fell on me, I didn't even dare to look up and look at him.

Ruan Mengyao knew that it was mainly because she was more shy than Ji Nanchuan, so she became flustered by the other party's look.

Her eyes fell on Ji Nanchuan's exposed nose and mouth.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If, if he was more embarrassed and ashamed than herself, he probably wouldn't have stared at her anymore, right?

Ruan Mengyao admitted that she was a little too excited, otherwise she would not have done such a thing.

She suddenly stood up and knelt while covering Ji Nanchuan, then leaned over.

Ji Nanchuan only felt the familiar scent of her in his nose, and then the soft touch of her lips made his whole body stiffen for a moment.

　I've been having the flu and fever recently, and my head is feeling dizzy. I'm sorry for the late update, but I'll be on time tomorrow.
　　
　
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