Kuaiwen Live: The heartthrob Yi Ning has a unique painting style

Chapter 208 The Bamboo Horse Surrounds the Green Plum (Strange Version) 13

After Si Yue said those words, the scene was silent for a moment.

Yi Ning squatted beside him and stared at him. She was a small one, hugging her knees and squatting under the street lamp, her eyes very focused.

How strange.she thinks.

Si Yue seems to be very dependent on her.

Logically speaking, she should obviously rely more on Si Yue.

He was her little ghost brother when she was a child; when she grew up, he brought color and joy into her peaceful world, enriching her life a lot.

"Actually, I'm not not curious." Yi Ning said.

Si Yue: "What are you curious about?"

Yi Ning scratched her bangs and said in a calm tone: "Like what you just said. What will you do when I'm not around? Will you also be thinking about me? Who and what things will you meet?"

"Are you thinking about me too?" - Yi Ning's understatement and extremely candid words were so devastating that Si Yue turned red from the tips of his ears to the root of his neck.

"But," Yi Ning continued, "These are just thoughts. I won't explore or ask."

After a moment of silence, Si Yue asked, "Why?"

"Because it shouldn't be done."

Girls shouldn’t do that—that’s what mom said.

In an era when Taiwanese dramas, Japanese dramas, and youth romance movies are on the rise, Yi Ning, like most girls, has watched them.

However, she was taken to see it by her mother.

Ms. Yi was very happy while watching it, but after watching it, she would say to her:

“We Ningning can’t do that.

We give all our love to the baby. There is so much love in the baby that it is almost overflowing.

So as long as the baby does his own thing and waits quietly for others to show him love, he does not need to take the initiative to get close to another person or pursue other people's love. "

Ms. Yi's words were a bit domineering, but Yi Ning, influenced by her thoughts over the years, has also subtly shaped many things.

For her, no matter how her heart surges, there are certain things that cannot be said.

Once you say it, or if you say it too much, the relationship may cross the line.

Yi Ning stared at Si Yue seriously: "We are all too young and immature. Your world is very small now, and the younger one can only accommodate me; but your world will be very big in the future..."

Si Yue pressed his cold fingers on her lips.

Just a moment.

He quickly retracted his hand and said, "Stop. The conclusion you want to make later will be made after I have seen the big world."

A smile appeared on Yi Ning's lips, "Are you unconvinced?"

The atmosphere unknowingly returned to a relaxed state. Si Yue turned his head away and said a little arrogantly: "I just remind you not to judge rashly."

"Oh." Yi Ning curled her lips, her almond-shaped eyes still curved, "Then I'll wait."

The deeper the night, the colder the wind.

Si Yue stood up and reached out to help her.

Yi Ning's legs were numb from squatting, so she didn't pay attention when she got up and fell towards Si Yue.

His strong hands held her arms, and the next moment, he suddenly held her in his arms.

Hugging gives people a very different feeling.

Uninterrupted intimacy, warmth and peace of mind.

Hearts are very close to each other.

Like a puppy’s exposed belly.

"Ning Ning." Si Yue called her name.

Yi Ning waited quietly for a while, not waiting for the next sentence, "What's wrong?"

Si Yue used his arms to wrap his arms around her more tightly. He liked the emotion that accumulated in his heart, so thick that it overflowed outwards. He couldn't express it in words, and could only express it superficially through his actions.

She might never know how much he cared about her, and she would never be able to empathize with him the same way... But Si Yue was thankful that caring too much would become torture, and it would be nice if he was the only one to bear the torture.

Si Yue didn't answer, but seemed to have said everything.

Yi Ning accepted his embrace, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

She remembered a saying that said, "Love is like writing a poem in the snow, disappearing as you write it." The sincerity changes rapidly, but as long as this moment is there, it can be turned into an eternal memory.

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Yi Ning and Si Yue returned to the initial state of getting along, but when their friends looked at them, they felt that something was still different.

It didn't look like there was a quarrel this time.

Instead, it gave people a sticky feeling, with honey-like threads floating in the air, connecting the two of them.

Yi Ning still went to dance the dance that Young Master Yan invited.

However, before that, Simou childishly pulled her to dance several times in advance, just to practice with her.

The price was at the end of the birthday party, when Young Master Yan was reading out a thick stack of poems he had accumulated, Yi Ning deliberately pulled Si Yue and asked him to suffer the torture with her.

After all, it was his birthday. Si Yue was not as venomous as before, so he reluctantly listened carefully with a green face.

During this period, she relied on Yi Ning's expression to look like a little fox who only succeeded in doing bad things and snickered.

His eyes were gentle.

Young Master Yan was sitting in front of them, thinking as he read, always feeling like the chandelier above his head, which was so bright that it attracted attention.

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