National Color Enchanting

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He turned out to be the same, in the same mood as her. Bai Xijing unconsciously evoked a smile, but it seemed to hide his shyness and deliberately put on an arrogant look and said, "You are too clingy. Aren't you afraid that I will ignore you again?"

"You won't." Fang Siyuan shook his head with certainty.

"Are you so confident in yourself?" Bai Xijing raised his head to look at Fang Siyuan. His eyes were as bright as stars, and he seemed to beat Fang Siyuan's chest coquettishly.

Fang Siyuan turned his face and gently printed a kiss on Bai Xijing's cheek, with a smile in his voice, "No, I'm not confident in myself, but in believing you. I believe you will be reluctant."

"Nonsense..." Bai Xijing only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Obviously, he wanted to refute him fiercely, but his words seemed to be coquettish.

As if knowing Bai Xijing's embarrassment, Fang Siyuan replied obediently with a low smile, "Okay, okay, I'll talk nonsense." Bai Xijing only felt that she could feel the vibration in his chest. She buried her head in Fang Siyuan's chest and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Siyuan, just..."

"It's my fault." Knowing what Bai Xijing was going to say, Fang Siyuan quickly opened his mouth first. After saying that, he smiled faintly and said, "We have a lifetime together, and we can slowly understand the quarrel... It is always inevitable. The only thing I can promise you is... I will always be the one who compromised first."

Bai Xijing couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard the words, but his face was getting softer and softer. He could give up his pride and compromise with her. It was false to say in his heart that he was not moved. Bai Xijing didn't know how to express his current feelings. The only thing he could do was to reach out and put his hand around Fang Siyuan's waist.

He seemed to like Bai Xijing's response very much. Fang Siyuan's smile on his face became more gentle and bright. With a blurred drunkenness in his eyes, he gently smelled the fragrance of Bai Xijing's body: "Xijing, do you remember how you smiled at me with a string of sugar gourd when you were five years old? I almost forgot, but a few days ago, I suddenly dreamed of my childhood. If I had known that I would like you so much now, I would have fallen in love with you at first sight.

Bai Xijing never knew that Fang Siyuan was such a love-talking person. When he looked up at his slightly red face, he couldn't help sighing gently: "Mumble, you talk a lot when you are drunk, do you know?"

"Don't you remember?" Fang Siyuan did not answer Bai Xijing's question and asked with a smile on his face.

I don't know whether drunk people will look particularly charming, or because drunk Fang Siyuan likes to laugh very much. Bai Xijing only feels that looking at such Fang Siyuan is beautiful and a little amazing, not like the usual elegance and clear, but a kind of ** person's beauty.

My heart beat more violently, and I didn't even breathe unconsciously.

Bai Xijing didn't dare to stop looking at him anymore, but turned his head to look at the light in the room and gently said, "What are you talking about? At that time, I was just a five-year-old group, and you were just a ten-year-old group. How could a ten-year-old group meet a five-year-old group? Do you fall in love?"

seemed to find Bai Xijing's description very interesting, and couldn't help laughing and saying, "Yes, Xijing at that time was really completely different from now, so that when I first met you, I didn't associate you with the fat New Year doll at all."

"Hey, what is fat?" Bai Xijing pulled Fang Siyuan's arm dissatisfiedly, but did not dare to exert too much force.

"Even if Xijing is fat, it is very beautiful. I like Xijing, no matter what Xijing looks like." Fang Siyuan suddenly slowly loosened Bai Xijing, then stretched out his hands to hold Bai Xijing's hand, and suddenly leaned down to gently cover Bai Xijing's lips.

At the moment when this long kiss ended, as Fang Siyuan retreated slightly, Bai Xijing's legs softened and stood unsteadily. When he was about to fall, Fang Siyuan smiled gently and suddenly hugged Bai Xijing horizontally: "You don't have to eat dinner. Are you hungry now?"

"It's not for that reason." Bai Xijing retorted.

"What is that for?" I don't know if Bai Xijing was dazzled. She always felt that there was a trace of evil in Fang Siyuan's current smile.

"It's not because..." He knew it clearly and asked knowingly. Bai Xijing couldn't help pouted and said, "Yes, it's not because I didn't finish my meal tonight. I'm so hungry that I didn't stand firm."

"Oh, isn't it? So will you not have to eat in the future?" Fang Siyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Bai Xijing always felt that he was trapped by Fang Siyuan, and he was annoyed, but he could only follow the steps given by Fang Siyuan: "No, I dare not. I will eat well."

"Well, what a good boy." Fang Siyuan rubbed the top of Bai Xijing's hair with a smile.

"I've always had a question. Why do you always like to touch my head?"

"Xijing likes me to touch its head like this. I thought you would like it too." Xijing in Fang Siyuan's words obviously refers to the white cat. Bai Xijing couldn't help hitting Fang Siyuan's shoulder with a calm face. But Fang Siyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled gently and joked, "Ah, now it seems that you are really similar to it."

"Fang Siyuan!" Bai Xijing didn't know where he seemed to be angry now, but seemed to be coquettish.

The situation was sad just now, but it was reconciled unconsciously.