Chapter 123 The Taste of Love

Brother Ah Zhao said that she is not allowed to fall in love in school.

But He Yi'an is really a very good person, with good grades, humorous, and knows a lot...

Seeing him, there is always a feeling of spring breeze.

She is tempted, what should I do?

Now it was as if I could see his face as soon as I closed my eyes.

He firmly caught himself who fell from the ladder...

Maybe at that moment, his eyebrows and eyes were clearly branded on his heart.

"You are not allowed to run around in the future, and you must take two people with you when you go out." Tan Zhao felt a little guilty, and his tone softened, "If something happens to you, what should I do?"

Qiyue told a lie, but she was comforted by the man, her heart was warm, and she couldn't help but arch into his arms.

Tan Zhao chuckled and patted her head.

"Little girl~~"

After dinner, July went upstairs to her room.

Lying in front of the easel, the pencil in his hand flew across quickly, making a rustling sound.

On the bright and clean drawing paper, the silhouette of the man became clearer and clearer.

Putting down the pencil, Qiyue reached out and stroked the drawing paper carefully.

I still can't draw well, not one-tenth as handsome as him.

But seeing his face made me feel very comfortable.

There seemed to be a faint smell about him, which was very charming.

It feels... like the taste of love in youth.

Tempting her heart...

He said he likes him, but can he respond to his liking?

If Brother Ah Zhao knew that she was in love, would he be very angry?
Just as she was thinking, the door of the room was pushed open.

Tan Zhao walked towards her holding the quilt milk, "See, you didn't eat much at night, the food didn't suit your appetite?"

"Ah/?" Qiyue was a little distracted. Seeing him approaching, her forehead felt hot, and she suddenly pulled the drawing paper off the easel, and turned it over with her backhand.

Tan Zhao put down the milk and stared at her swift and hasty movements, "What did you draw?"

"I didn't draw anything." Qiyue pursed her lips, her eyes determined.

"I'm here, hiding so fast?" The man leaned over curiously.

"The painting, the painting is too ugly, I don't want you to see it." Qiyue threw herself directly on the easel, completely blocking his gaze.

If he saw that he drew other boys, he would definitely get angry.

"Pour you a glass of milk, um."

Tan Zhao handed the milk to her hand, "Go to bed early after drinking."

Qiyue nodded, narrowing her eyes slightly, looking very happy.

Chang'an Road, Rongyuan.

After a few days, Gu Xiaobei has gradually gotten used to sleeping on Rong Chen's bed, and is not as afraid of him as before.

Sometimes when she couldn't fall asleep, she would squint her eyes and secretly observe the man sleeping beside her.

His facial features are regular and deep, like an expensive work of art, even when he is sleeping, he has a sense of majesty that makes people tremble.

Sometimes when she fell asleep, Gu Xiaobei would slip into his arms unconsciously, and woke up in his arms for several mornings.

When she woke up, the man was looking down at her little face.

This made Gu Xiaobei shy and embarrassed.

Slowly, Gu Xiaobei discovered that he had an unknown side.

In private, he would also tease her, have a hearty laugh, and his eyes can be as gentle as a lake.

It's just that once in front of outsiders, he regained his aloof, indifferent and inviolable demeanor.

Thinking of being able to have his different side alone, Gu Xiaobei seemed to have honey in his heart, warm and sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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