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Chapter 241 People Should Learn to Thick-Skinned 2
Fan Chengcheng only felt that his head was congested again. OMG.
Yan Tingxuan walked towards her, but realized that she was particularly shy today?
Or is she thinking about something she shouldn't be thinking about?
Fan Chengcheng didn't dare to look directly at him anymore, so he could only lower his eyes slightly, his heart beating inexplicably faster, she hurried to find a topic, "Yan Shao, you just said you have something to tell me, what is it?" After finishing speaking, she returned It's home, it's late.

Yan Tingxuan stopped in front of her, and the breath of the two was sprayed on his face. He looked at her amusedly, "Why are you drooping your eyes? Are you sleepy?"

Fan Chengcheng: "..." Did he do it on purpose?

"Huh? A little bit." Raising his eyes, he still didn't dare to meet his gaze.

But he deliberately looked at her shyly, "Look up."

she:"……"

"Why don't we talk about it tomorrow, I'll go back first." She felt her ears were burning.

You have to be thick-skinned if you have only done psychological construction, but it still backfires.

She wanted to leave as if fleeing, but...

As soon as Yan Tingxuan reached out, he grabbed her wrist ready to lock her between the railing and his arm.

The sudden wall made Fan Chengcheng feel more pressure, "Speak less..."

He directly crushed her from the advantage of height, and he looked at her with a slightly lowered head, "Tingxuan, huh?" What about calling each other's names?
She kept her mouth shut.

Fan Chengcheng only felt her heartbeat beating inexplicably faster. The oppressive feeling of being confined in her arms was really stressful. She swallowed her saliva and looked up at him.

What is he trying to do?

He didn't drink any alcohol, so he was in a sober state?
Is it fun to tease her so soberly?

One hand was held against the wall, balancing on the head.

"Call." He whispered.

The two looked at each other, and she called out, "Tingxuan."

"Louder."

"Tingxuan."

"Call again."

"Tingxuan." Looking at him, she felt that every time she opened her mouth, this strange yet familiar name could finally come out freely.

Yes, she wanted to call him Tingxuan, but she only dared to call him so meaninglessly when she needed to play.

At other times, she would call him wittily and cautiously—Yan Shao.

How far is the distance between her and him?She didn't know, she only knew that she even had the chance to call his name... very few.

"Well, go on."

"Tingxuan, Tingxuan, Tingxuan!" After shouting several times, Fan Chengcheng could already yell smoothly, she didn't know what he wanted to do.

But he wants to hear, she can shout.

"Enough." He interrupted softly, and saw her deer-like eyes.

Under the light, all the shortcomings are blurred by the light, leaving only perfection.

Perfect forehead, perfect nose, perfect contour, perfect her...

As if the love was there, and as if it was lured by the light, everything seemed to be a matter of course. He lowered his head and approached gently and slowly.

Fan Chengcheng looked at him with some anticipation, some joy, and some unspeakable feelings.

Only a fist away, his lips could touch hers.

She slowly closed her eyes, not rejecting the impending kiss, but...

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang outside, disappointingly but abruptly.

Yan Tingxuan looked at her and let her go.

Fan Chengcheng just felt that his whole body was empty, his wrists were empty, and his back was also empty.

She couldn't help but raised her hand, didn't touch her lips, but saw herself in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)