Time seems to be still at the moment when Yu Qiqi's voice falls to the ground. Two people quietly look at each other, and no one speaks.

The two of them are now in the dead corner of the playground. In addition, there is a luxuriant tree blocking them. The instructor over there is busy training, and no one notices them.

Afternoon wind gently blowing, ear is the rustle of leaves shaking.

Yu Qiqi turns a deaf ear and looks at Xi Muhan obstinately to get an answer.

Xi Muhan released her hand and approached her.

Yu Qiqi, who was not serious one second ago, was forced to step back by Xi Muhan the next.

Until she leaned back against the tree.

An arm waved in front of her, and the elegant fragrance of medicine flowed through her nose. Yu Qiqi was not in the mood to smell it. He busily closed his eyes and crossed his hands in front of his face. "Male god, don't tell me that you are angry because of my problem. You want to beat a girl without grace."

Yu Qiqi spoke very fast. For fear that Xi Muhan didn't control the brake, he threw his arm on his face.

To her surprise, Xi Muhan's hand did not fall on her face, but rubbed her ears and fell on the tree trunk behind her.

With a slap, Yu Qiqi's shoulders trembled and his eyes closed.

Xi Muhan's body leans forward slightly, and his warm breathing spreads all over Yu Qiqi's face because the two people are very close to each other. The male's strong sense of oppression is overwhelming.

Yu Qiqi's heart was tight. She couldn't smell the air. It was all the elegant fragrance of Xi Muhan's medicine. After several struggles, she opened her eyes.

Watery big eyes without a little bit of defense into the Xi Muhan black you with teasing eyes.

"In your eyes, am I the kind of boy who can beat girls and has no manners? Well Xi Muhan's lips in Yu Qiqi's line of sight, a close, sexy not.

At the end of the last note, his body suddenly leans forward, his beautiful face suddenly enlarges, and even the fine hair on his face enlarges in Yu Qiqi's pupil.

Yu Qiqi's pretty face turned red.

Oh!

Xi Muhan gave a low smile, took away his arm, stood up straight, and slowly arranged some messy clothes, "I Xi Muhan never beat girls."

This is both a promise and a principle.

"I..." Yu Qiqi looked at Xi Muhan with a red face, "I'm sorry."

"It's OK. Keep running!"

Xi Muhan is about to open his legs, the tail of his coat is suddenly grabbed, and behind him comes the voice of a little girl.

"You haven't answered my question."

Xi Muhan

The little girl is really stubborn.

He turned around and suddenly asked, "how long have we known each other?"

Yu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, raised his head and asked, "from the day we first met?"

"No, from the day you know my name."

If you really want to count how long two people have known each other, I'm afraid it can be traced back to 15 years ago.

Yu Qiqi broke his fingers and calculated, "school started one day yesterday, today... One day, only... Two days..."

In the end, he made a yay gesture.

I don't know. I'm scared. Yu Qiqi didn't expect that she and the male God had only known each other for two days.

But for Mao, she has a feeling that she has known each other for a long time?

Yu Qiqi wants to cry without tears. Don't they all say that girls' sixth sense is accurate?