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着手
by Building Block B (积木B)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 11k Words
- Chapters
- 6
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 2mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Take action - Che Ni thought she had taken him down on her own initiative, but in fact Yao Lingyi had wanted to kiss her for a long time. Reunion and age difference Fake iceberg vs real sun Gentle and rational vs. Enthusiastic and cheerful The master was a warm-hearted person. When he saw the driver getting into the car, he started chatting with her: "Looking at you standing there as a girl, and it's so late, I just pulled you over. I'll send him off and then I'll see you off. Let's treat it as a carpool." Che Ni snorted lightly. Only then did I notice that there was another person in the co-pilot. "Pop" the phone fell. "Hey, little girl, are you okay?" It's Yao Lingyi. What a coincidence. He seemed to be much thinner than two years ago. He was dressed in black. The driver blocked him tightly. It was dark, so no wonder he didn't see him. The person in the front seat heard the movement behind her and glanced at her through the rearview mirror without stopping for a moment. But Che Ni looked at him, and her heartbeat seemed to skip half a beat. These eyes were very familiar to her. His eyes were sharp and cold, as if he could see everything. There was no secret that could be hidden in front of him. I remember that after Wang Hui saw his photo, she gave him two words: so fierce. From his eyes, Che Ni saw playfulness, tenderness, and ridicule. But now there's a new, unseen emotion: disregard. Che Ni was so worried that she reluctantly told the master that it was okay. Mingtian chatted with her, but when Che Ni didn't reply, he began to worry about her and called her several times. Che Ni felt uncomfortable all over and silently stopped her posture. After hanging up Mingtian's phone call, I sent three words back on WeChat Damn it Che Ni originally wanted to end the chat, but Mingtian repeatedly asked her what happened. Unable to withstand Mingtian's desperate questions, Che Ni raised the phone out of nowhere. "Click" ! ! ! ! Not muted The master didn't know when he stopped talking. This short sound seemed extremely loud in the small car. There was an element of embarrassment in the air. If Che Ni is given another chance to choose, she will never get in the car. Yao Lingyi was the first to speak, with a deep tired voice, breaking the silence: "Hit me again?" Hearing this voice, it seemed as if an electric current passed through Che Ni's body. Che Ni reluctantly suppressed the butterflies scurrying in her heart. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, you look a bit like my dead ex-boyfriend. I thought it was a ghost, haha." After saying that, the car seemed to get even quieter. The driver's eyes flickered between them, and he said nothing knowingly. Although she couldn't see Yao Lingyi's expression clearly, Che Ni could imagine the way he twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly. Che Ni's face was filled with death. But he still sent the photo to Mingtian. "What's wrong? Who is this?" "Yao Lingyi" "?... Didn't recognize it." Che Ni didn't know how to figure it out, and ultimately blamed it on intuition. After coming back to his senses, he hastily ended the chat with Mingtian and told her not to worry. Strangely enough, Yao Lingyi was also in the car, which didn't make Che Ni so scared. After telling the master about the destination. Che Ni leaned against the car window and fell into a deep sleep. After Yao Lingyi saw her sleeping, he adjusted the rearview mirror so that he could see her clearly. There was an undercurrent lurking beneath this man's eyes. Che Ni doesn't wear much makeup and looks pretty and clean. With her bright eyes closed, Yao Lingyi dared to look at her carefully. Che Ni is very good at dressing, revealing a pair of long legs, slender, straight and well-proportioned, with a full waist. The whole body is as tender as a white rose soaked in dew. Yao Lingyi's Adam's apple rolled The little girl became beautiful. Purpose: May we all cherish the present