Chapter 86 Ding Yi grabbed Xue Baochai's hand

Her question aroused Ding Yi's boundless thoughts. When he was about to fall into memories surging, he pulled back from the cliff, put away his boundless thoughts in time, and said to himself in his heart, "The old saying goes: you can't do two things at once. If you are immersed in memories now, you won't have time to concentrate on Xue Baochai. This is a must. It is contrary to tonight's strategic intention. It is not advocated and discordant.

"I don't come often. Do you come often?" Ding Yi asked. This is the skill that he has always turned to attack, and I will use it again today. But it still seems to be effective. He immediately turned passive into active.

"Ha ha, I came here several times during the spring outing when I was a child, and I came several times with my father, but I didn't come alone." Xue Baochai said.

Ding Yi laughed. It seems that Yunling Mountain is a good place to organize spring outings in the school. We often come here for spring outings.

"Hmm." Xue Baochai agreed, "It's so close to the city, and the scenery is not bad. Of course, it's the first choice for a spring outing."

The two talked about life and ideals for a long time, but they didn't talk about the reason. According to the current trend, there seems to be a long way to go to achieve Ding Yi's goal.

"These topics seem to be too noble. If I continue to talk like this, I'm about to become a saint, which is very different from the original intention of flirting with Xue Baochai." Ding Yi thought." We need to change the topic and change the topic to a more relaxed topic.

Ding Yi secretly blamed himself in his heart. Since his release from prison, in addition to having sex/life with no feelings and only money outside for several times, Ding Yi has not fallen in love with a girl. His once skilled pick-ups skills are much more unfamiliar. When he and Xue Baochai are together, he always feel uncomfortable, and he feels a little depressed.

When the flowers can be folded, they only need to be folded. Ding Yi remembered a lyric.

Xue Baochai is a blooming flower. It's time to pick it. If you don't pick it, let her wither in vain. It's really a violent thing. The key question is whether she is willing to be picked, and what kind of person she is willing to be picked.

In less than a moment, Ding Yi got the answer: she is willing to be picked flowers, and if Ding Yi comes to pick, she should not have too much disgust.

Ding Yi came to such a conclusion with a man's seventh sense.

began to pick flowers. But the steps of picking flowers are very important. Ding Yi sorted out his thoughts and began the first step of picking flowers.

"First of all, put your hand to the side of the flower and pick it." Ding Yi said, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Xue Baochai.

"What?" Xue Baochai felt a little puzzled.

"Oh no, I spilled the beans." Ding Yi knew something was wrong and had an idea. He said, "Recently, I have been studying the flower path. I have been thinking about how to cultivate flowers. If it is watered, how to take care of them, how to pick them, and unconsciously I have made a flower picking action. I'm so forgetful. I'm sorry. Because I'm too infatuated with flowers, I was given a title: nymphomaniac. Originally, love flowers was just one of my personal hobbies, but I was very gratified to be recognized by everyone. A nymphomaniac, a nymphomaniac, an obsessive person who loves flowers is a nymphomaniac. What a mood and what a spirit! This title goes deep into my heart.

Xue Baochai is fascinated. If you are an idiot in flowers, you are also a nymphomaniac. It's not easy to love flowers to this level. I admire it.

Although Xue Baochai is sincerely praising Ding Yi, if such a conversation continues, it will turn into an official version of the conversation about ideals and life, which deviates from the track originally designed by Ding Yi.

"Damn, I can't be bored." Ding Yi thought. When the flower can be folded, you only need to fold it. After folding it, you always only want to think about how to fold it, when to fold it, how to fold it, and other theoretical things. If you don't go to the actual operation, you won't be able to soak Xue Baochai in another hundred years.

"A hundred years is too long, seize the day." Ding Yi remembered what a great man had said.

He stretched out his right hand, held Xue Baochai's left hand, grabbed her hand, held it with both hands, and put it on his lap.

He felt that Xue Baochai's hand trembled, as if he wanted to resist, but he didn't want to resist. Whether Xue Baochai resisted or not was a difficult question to choose. If he resisted, how strong should the resistance be, and what about the way of resisting? If she doesn't resist, how to behave can make Ding Yi feel that she is not a frivolous girl, which is difficult to grasp. When it was difficult for her to make a choice, she had lost the best opportunity to resist, so she had to let Ding Yi hold her hand.

Her heart jumped suddenly.

She has a good impression on Ding Yi. At the first sight of Ding Yi, she felt deeply attracted. Although this description is very vulgar, superficial, not profound, and low-level, it is indeed her inner feeling, so the author follows her inner thoughts and describes it truthfully.

When Ding Yi invited her to take a ride in Yunling Mountain, she was looking forward to some lingering stories in this dark and windy night. But she was a little nervous. After all, this is the first time she is alone with a boy she wants. If some stories really happen, what kind of stories will happen? Is it the legendary story of Prince Charming and Snow White?

Of course, she expects such a story to happen.

As the saying goes, which girl is not pregnant? Which wild cat is not called Chun? As a young girl, Xue Baochai had the opportunity to be alone with Ding Yi, the first and only hero in this book, when she naturally had subtle ideas.

But she has heard a sentence: "Those with wings are not necessarily angels, or they may be birds, and those who ride white horses are not necessarily princes, but also Tang Monk." She doesn't know whether Ding Yi, who drives a super donkey tonight, is a prince or a Tang monk?

Although Tang Monk's brother is also very handsome, perhaps as handsome as Ding Yi's brother, he is defeated and does not understand the amorous feelings at all. Surrounded by the infatuation of the beautiful spider spirit, the beautiful daughter king, and the beautiful white bone spirit, he actually returned the Amitabha Buddha, sitting in chaos, which is really a great scenery.

When Xue Baochai was reading Journey to the West, he couldn't help sighing every time he saw these chapters. Wu Cheng'en, the author, is too bad at grasping the reader's psychology. According to the current readers' aesthetic views and the publishing house's review standards, such a novel, if the author knows the editor of the publishing house, or the author publishes it at his own expense, or the author invites the editors to have a meal, take a sauna, and then follow the unspoken rules. That's definitely impossible to be published. According to the popular writing in the current novel world, it should be Tang Seng's brother and a few beautiful female goblins such as spider spirit, daughter's king, white bone essence and other beautiful female goblins. After the lingering triangular love, multi-angle fetish, crazy love, crazy love ** and other emotional stories, Tang monk's brother experienced the wind and rain before he saw the rainbow, and finally realized that triangular love multi-angle fetish. Crazy love and abnormal love ** are all illusory. Only the Dharma is the right way to the truth, and then go through hardship to obtain the Western Sutra, and then recite it repeatedly every month. It is for menstruation. Only in this way, novels close to life can have readers.

Anyway, these male protagonists who can only know Amitabha in Wu Chengen's novels will not be recognized by the majority of female readers.

Although such a Tang monk is handsome, it is only a silver wax gun head, which is not useful. In terms of the fun of life, it is far less than a role like Bajie. No matter how lazy and lustful they are, after all, they have been infatuated with Miss Gao Laozhuang. How flesh and blood she is.

When Ding Yi was driving to Yunling Mountain, he looked at Ding Yi's handsome side face. Xue Baochai felt that Ding Yi was very much like a prince.

But when Ding Yi came to the top of Yunling Mountain and took the initiative to put down the roof of the car, Xue Baochai's heart was half cold: "Is he the legendary reincarnation of the Tang monk?"

Such behavior should be despised by the majority of women, but after all, Xue Baochai is a self-restrained intellectual woman, so she is still very introverted and did not show it.

But she was somewhat disappointed. She judged in her heart, "Ding Yi may have a probability of more than 20%. He is a contemporary Tang monk who doesn't understand the amorous feelings."

When Ding Yi's hand reached out to her and took her hand over, Xue Baochai was shy, nervous and gratified: "It turns out that Ding Yi is not the legendary reincarnation of the Tang monk. He took my hand over. What should I do?

She wanted to struggle and did it manually. Finally, she still didn't move and let Ding Yi hold it. She was a little happy and shy, and her face turned red.

But allowing him to hold his hand in this way, although he felt very useful in his heart, it seemed too abrupt and seemed that he was not reserved enough. Xue Baochai decided to take the initiative and say some topics to lighten the awkward atmosphere.

But what you say seems to break this warm atmosphere. Xue Baochai decided to enjoy it for a while.

"Are you a very playful person?" After enjoying it for a long time, she reluctantly broke the warm atmosphere and asked.

Ding Yi is very strange and depressed. The author seems to be exhausted. Every time he writes that he is lingering with a woman, he will let the woman say such a sentence. Last time, Sun Lan seems to have asked him the same question. Author, how can you not do this?" He shouted to the author in his heart: "Is there any way for the actress to change the topic or talk to? She is Xue Baochai, not Sun Lan. How could she say the same as Sun Lan? When I ask that, it seems that I really like how much I am. After causing such a misunderstanding to the beautiful woman, how can I pick up little MM more in the future? Besides, this writing is not in line with the psychological characteristics of the actors.