C90 (1/2)

Guo Jingjing was stunned and everyone came. When he didn't see it, it was not his character. He pinched his fist on his side and walked towards he fan.

”Why are you here?”

He Fanxing seemed a little lighter than when they last met. At this moment, Guo Jingjing suddenly felt that he and he had not seen each other for a long time.

Today's rain is not big, but the wind is not small. As soon as people approached, he Fanxing saw that half of Guo Jingjing's shoulder had been wet by the rain. Fortunately, the fabric of the clothes he was wearing was waterproof. After the raindrops fell, they did not dissolve immediately.

”In the car.”

He Fanxing said, reaching out to open the door of the rear seat, Guo Jingjing did not move.

”Go in. It's windy outside. If you have something to say, you can go into the car.”

He Fanxing's hand holding the door didn't loosen. With such efforts, he Fanxing's sleeves and the back of his hands fell with rain, and the sweater showing his wrist deepened its original color because of the rain.

Guo Jing pursed her lips, or took the umbrella and sat in.

He Fanxing sat in the back seat with him. The heating was on in the car. The ceiling lamp was lighted by He Fan Xing. He took out the paper towel from the paper box. He fan Xing was unfamiliar, but carefully wiped the rain on Guo Jingjing.

Guo Jingjing lowered her head and said, ”I'm sorry.”

Hevath stopped and looked up at him.

Guo Jingjing seemed to have made some preparations in mind, then looked at him and said, ”in the office, I shouldn't have said that. I apologize to you.”

He Fanxing looked into his eyes. Guo Jingjing squeezed his fists nervously. He Fanxing saw it. He tried to reach out and hold one of Guo Jingjing's hands. Guo Jingjing instinctively resisted. He Fanxing's hand tightened immediately. Guo Jingjing couldn't pull it away, but he didn't resist as much as before.

”Ah Jing...” He Fanxing looked at the hands of the two people superimposed, with a slight flame in his eyes. ”Why do you apologize to me? You think you're wrong, so what do you think is right? ”

Guo Jingjing did not answer.

”Tell me, ah Jing.” His voice was very low.

Guo Jingjing hesitated for a moment and looked at he fan Xing with a puzzled face: ”I don't know. I think I'm wrong. I've been thinking about this issue these days, but I can't think of it.”

He Fanxing said, ”OK, OK, you can't think of it. I'll answer for you. You know I don't like flag. You know you hurt me by saying that. You're guilty. It means that you don't have me at all, right?”

Guo Jingjing is surprised by this sentence. He looks at the He Fan Xing, and he fan Xing doesn't make a sound again. He is waiting for Guo Jingjing to react.

In my heart, do you really care about Hefan? Think about it carefully, this week, in his mind, he always can't help but think of what he did in the office that day. He looked at him before he left. Several times, he wanted to call him, but he never did. If he did, what would he say?

”Why did you let the driver pick me up?” ”Why didn't you deliver the meal to me?” ”Tomorrow's physical examination Can you come with me ”Why can't I sleep even without the sound of a flag's mobile phone game?”

”Why...”

Guo Jingjing murmured that he was not asking about the hefanxing, but was asking himself why all the questions revolved around he Fanxing.

He Fanxing's eyes sank. He said, ”ah Jing, have you ever thought about it? If I'm really with a flag... ”

Before he Fanxing finished, Guo Jingjing's eyebrows were tightly frowned together. He Fanxing sighed and said, ”don't forget, this is the result that you tried to promote.”

”I don't have one.”

Guo Jingjing almost immediately answered this question. After denying it, he looked straight at he Fanxing with a pair of eyes.

He Fanxing couldn't help laughing, did not expose the lie, and nodded to agree: ”well, you did not.”

With that, he Fanxing was ready to strike while the iron was hot: ”ah Jing, let's try, OK?”

Guo Jingjing some flustered ask: ”try what?”

”Try to be together,” he Fanxing held out his other hand and pinched Guo Jingjing's chin. When he Fanxing's lips were kissing, Guo Jingjing didn't have time to react. Maybe it was too sudden. At that moment, he felt as stiff as the salted fish hanging under the eaves of his grandmother's house.

Fortunately, the kiss didn't last long, just pasted each other, but in a few seconds, they separated.

His forehead is close to each other, and he Fanxing's eyes have been looking into Guo Jingjing's fundus. His hand has crossed Guo Jingjing's jaw, and his fingertips have been climbing up his auricle. The temperature of the palm has a kind of unspeakable numbness, which makes Guo Jingjing tremble slightly.

”I don't hate it, do I?” He Fanxing's gentle and affectionate smile.

I thought Guo Jingjing would not answer this question. Unexpectedly, he raised his eyes to face him and calmly replied, ”I don't hate it.”

Because of this answer, he Fanxing was stunned, and then his face was filled with joy.”Ah Jing...”