Zhong Heng walked around Chu Yu's neck with one hand and passed through Chu Yu's waist with the other hand, barely hugging Chu Yu's back waist. The breath gently brushed across Chu Yu's cheeks, and his ears were burned red by the burning sensation from somewhere.
Don't be able to pity me.
Chu Yu's face drooped on Zhong Heng's chest, and there was a slight smell of alcohol on his body, probably as intoxicating as his kiss.
Chu Yu raised his hand and patted Zhong Heng on the back a few times, letting Zhong Heng wrap himself around, and finally made up his mind to raise his head: Zhong Heng, go and rest quickly.
Chu Yu turned around and pulled himself out of the hot and depressing ambiguous atmosphere. Do you know that treating me as a sister rather than a woman?
Chu Yu got up early the next day, gently pulled his suitcase and went out alone to take the bus to the station.
She naturally knew that it was impolite to leave without saying goodbye, but she could teach her how to turn a blind eye and listen to Zhong Heng’s tender and pure feelings?
How could she bear to refuse the feelings of a young man who is just a senior high school student and hurt his heart?
Like all his other family members, she also regarded him as her family, hoping that he would gain his own feelings and be happy for him from the bottom of his heart, just as she would think about Chu like this.
She didn't want it to be herself who ruined it.
Of course, Zhong Heng knew that Chu and the others parted without saying goodbye.
He saw her figure who was suddenly there due to angles when she was downstairs from the door that he opened a narrow gap. He was wearing the clothes that Shi Zhongheng saw. He walked downstairs with the box in his hands and was struggling to go downstairs with silly sister. He could still help her, but he really couldn't do anything for the best.
Don't be able to pity me.
Chu Yu's face drooped on Zhong Heng's chest, and there was a slight smell of alcohol on his body, probably as intoxicating as his kiss.
Chu Yu raised his hand and patted Zhong Heng on the back a few times, letting Zhong Heng wrap himself around, and finally made up his mind to raise his head: Zhong Heng, go and rest quickly.
Chu Yu turned around and pulled himself out of the hot and depressing ambiguous atmosphere. Do you know that treating me as a sister rather than a woman?
Chu Yu got up early the next day, gently pulled his suitcase and went out alone to take the bus to the station.
She naturally knew that it was impolite to leave without saying goodbye, but she could teach her how to turn a blind eye and listen to Zhong Heng’s tender and pure feelings?
How could she bear to refuse the feelings of a young man who is just a senior high school student and hurt his heart?
Like all his other family members, she also regarded him as her family, hoping that he would gain his own feelings and be happy for him from the bottom of his heart, just as she would think about Chu like this.
She didn't want it to be herself who ruined it.
Of course, Zhong Heng knew that Chu and the others parted without saying goodbye.
He saw her figure who was suddenly there due to angles when she was downstairs from the door that he opened a narrow gap. He was wearing the clothes that Shi Zhongheng saw. He walked downstairs with the box in his hands and was struggling to go downstairs with silly sister. He could still help her, but he really couldn't do anything for the best.
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