Chen Shu sat there relaxedly, with his elbow on the window ridge, and his other hand was leisurely throwing his phone to play with it. His eyes passed through the window, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

The sunlight outside shone in and shone on his body, making his face translucent. His eyes were faint, his nose was straight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and his posture was very leisurely.

Sitting quietly opposite him, completely covered in shadows.

She held the small cake in her hand and the spoon in one hand, gradually eliminating the gifts she gave to her in the morning.

She also sat on the desk, but the person was half shorter than him, and her calf couldn't reach the ground, so she could only shake back and forth, unlike him.

Reflection on the statement.

Inadvertently, I saw a tender and thin piece of her school uniform under her trousers, which was as white as a lotus root, and was gently tapping.

He looked for a moment, his thin lips were pursed, and he remained silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the playground outside the window, where Song Sizhou and his men were playing basketball.

It's sunny today and the weather is not that cold.

There are more boys playing basketball on the playground, making them noisy.

Listening to the song quietly while eating cakes.

Squint your eyes and enjoy this leisurely and pleasant time.

Chen Shu was attracted by a sweet smell, and he couldn't help but look at her. There was still fragments left on her lips. At this moment, she was like a little girl who didn't know the world, not caring about what the outside world was doing, and she only had that little cake in her hand.

He stared at the corner of her mouth, his eyes deep, and his Adam's apple slid slightly.

Somehow, seeing her eating in small mouthfuls, he was more satisfied than her, and felt even stronger than the moment she got the first place in the exam every time.

He smiled with a smile on his lips and said indifferently: "How is the gift Santa Claus gives you?"

Wen Jing sent the last bite of cake into her mouth, then put the garbage aside, preparing to take it away later, the last bite was a little big, she swallowed hard, and then said softly: "Well, it tastes delicious, better than the last time. Although it is very sweet, it will not get greasy, and it tastes very good in her mouth..."

Chen Shu laughed hoarsely.

He just asked her casually, and she analyzed it with great sensibility like a food critic.

He leaned lazily on him, staring at her firmly.

Music came in with the noise outside the window.

Outside, Song Si turned his head and shouted loudly, "Ashu, come and play basketball, why are you sitting there?"

From his perspective, only one person can be seen.

Chen Shu didn't reply to him, his eyes still locked lightly.

In a silent space.

Suddenly, she realized that she was the only one who talked to herself. An Jing was stunned for a moment, gradually losing words. She raised her eyes but found his gaze. She was stunned and looked at him quietly.

The wind blew over and dispersed her thin hair hanging in her ears.

Expose the delicate chin lines.

Chen Shu's eyes moved, he lowered his eyes, put his cell phone in his pocket, casually, and then jumped off the desk slowly and slowly approached her.

Neither of them said nothing.

Because he sat quietly, he stood.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes as clean as water.

Chen Shu looked at her for a while.

Then he slowly leaned down and put his hands on both sides of the desk sitting quietly. During the whole process, he stared at her without saying a word, without telling any emotion on his face.

It was so quiet that he could see his thick eyelashes and the shadows in his eyes.

His breath approached, and An Jing took a breath. She leaned back quietly, not daring to look at him again, but only stared at his chest, her eyes trembling.

His school uniform zipper was not pulled well.

She was lazy and wrapped her around her arms.

The quiet and dark vision was a bit impatient.

Just move forward with a little bit of your heart and you can touch his legs.

The two of them still didn't say anything, as if they were in tune with each other.

Hold your breath quietly.

Chen Shu's head slowly approached, the distance was already very close, and his breathing was just around the corner. He paused and looked at her with a very calm look, but only he understood the deep meaning of the flip inside.

His thin lips moved, lowered his head and kissed him.

This kiss was gentle and subtle, and the statement did not dare to use force, as if it was dissipated at the touch, and the lips were moist and soft.

Because of the high position of the sacrificial station, Anjing could only raise her head and bear him.

Gradually, her neck was sore and she retreated to the point of failure. Chen Shu didn't know what was right and found out. He had already supported one of the hands of the desk and raised her waist and leaned on her unbearable body.

The warehouse is extremely quiet.

But outside the window, the music was slowly flowing.

The two exchanged breaths. Yin Jing had just finished eating the cake and the mouth was full of sweetness and sweetness. The statement inspired her throughout the whole process and was very gentle.

This time he kissed him very deeply, and he changed his breathing quietly and clumsyly.

After kissing for a while, Chen Shuo left her, and smiled with a smile on his lips.

Then he hugged her and hugged her tightly, pressed her towards his body, and slowly recovered his breath.

An Jing pursed her lips, leaned her head against his chest, and looked at the white wall unconsciously.

The two hugged each other silently for a while.

The air was quiet for a moment.

She had a fun heart, her two swaying thin legs hooked one of his long legs, clamped him, and used a little force to prevent him from moving.

The statement was unmoved, and he just smiled indulgedly, "Don't make trouble."

An Jing's cunning eyes flashed, and she didn't listen to him.

Chen Shu lowered his head and kissed her, his lips tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Be good, don't make a fuss, something is going to happen."

The last sentence in his words contained a clear profound meaning.

I paused quietly, my legs naturally hanged down, and I didn't tease him anymore.

Leaning against his chest.
Chapter completed!