Chapter 545: Fall in love (one

Chapter 545 is in love (three thousand words in one chapter)
A meal broke up unhappily.
Her father was so angry that he went on stage in person, one can imagine how strange it is.
Leaving this episode aside, the matter of her blind date was raging.
Even the older brothers who were far away at school had heard that Huo Chenyu couldn’t get away, but he couldn’t just watch his sister go on a blind date, so he asked his brother to find a way to get the blind date. Smashed.
Duan Jinyan didn't mention anything else, but he was quite righteous.
The young man readily agreed, copied with one hand, and came to the place where they were dating.
He didn't know how long he had watched the scene, and saw another blind date man walk out in despair.
Before leaving, he was kicked by Su Ye, a violent old man, and the young man stood beside him and smiled.
There are these evil stars.
This little girl still wants to fall in love?
She is afraid that she has not experienced the severe beating of socialism.
Ye Sang encountered countless strange flowers all day long. She sent her father and grandfather away and dealt with the meal alone.
Admittedly.
Without them making trouble, the meeting would not go smoothly.
Mambo male, Phoenix male, all kinds of strange flowers are countless.
"Sister Sangsang."
A faint soft sound rang from the table, and the young man flexed his fingertips and dropped it on the table. He glanced at the teacup at random and chuckled, bending his lips, "I haven't given up yet?"
After Ye Sang had seen so many strange flowers, she was already numb.
Facing the mocking tone of the person in front of her, the girl's small mouth was curled up, and she stared at him blankly, "Duan Jin Yan."
"I advise you to be kind."
Come, come, what's the point of inserting a knife.
The young man definitely looked at her for a few seconds, smiled coldly, and sat across from her casually, leaning lazily, his tone of voice leisurely, "You want to fall in love when you are young."
Duan Jinyan leaned slightly and tapped the table with his fingertips.
He has never figured it out.
Ye Sang took a sip of sweet milk tea, bit the straw, and said vaguely: "Brother must have talked about a lot of love."
She knew Duan Jinyan regarded herself as her sister.
But sometimes.
Ye Sang really didn't treat him as an older brother.
When I was young, I couldn't talk about meeting each other, but I saw it several times.
When a teenager was born, he looked good.
Growing up is more like a monster.
Ye Sang thinks it should be sweet to fall in love with someone like him.
After all, what this person does is a careless attitude, and he doesn't care about anyone. The young Ruifeng smiles crookedly, and the three souls can be taken away from the seven souls.
Duan Jinyan put his fingertips on his eyebrows, tilted his head, and the corners of his lips were hooked. His tone was like a smile but not a smile:
"Is the game not fun, or the keyboard is kneeling?"
"Why should I fall in love?"
Ye Sang: "..."
She was stunned for a moment, but she hadn't recovered from the words.
Just listen to the young man smiling slowly and uttering words in her ear, "I'm a gamer, you talk to me about my girlfriend? Can my girlfriend increase my injury by 20%?"
"Games cost money, and girlfriends also cost money."
"I can still play games without a girlfriend."
He tilted his head and asked seriously:
"Excuse me, can I play my girlfriend without games?"
Ye Sang: "..."
It seems that I can't.
Ye Sang recovered for a long time, looked up, and said, "You are really a talent."
The teenager smiled.
"Let's go."
"I'll walk you home."

There was no one at home tonight, and Ye Sang turned on the light. She still had class tomorrow. She didn't even eat a meal all day. The little girl rummaged in the refrigerator and found only a few packets of instant noodles.
She was silent and turned to look at Duan Jinyan, "Brother, I'm hungry."
"Brother is hungry too."
The young man casually nestled on the sofa, rolled over and slumped into it lazily like a cat, closing his eyes and making a loose voice, obviously he hadn't gotten Ye Sang's hint.
He has long legs and curled up on the sofa now, nesting in it really looks pitiful for her small sofa.
Ye Sang was hungry and uncomfortable. She didn't want to eat takeaway, so she turned out a few packs of instant noodles from the refrigerator, besides some vegetables.
The little girl squatted down, pulled his cufflinks, and stretched her tone unwillingly, "Brother. I'm so hungry."
Ye Sang's hint was already obvious.
Duan Jinyan couldn't pretend to be deaf.
His slender eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes and stared at Ye Sang expressionlessly for a few seconds, facing the little girl Shui Lingling's eyes, like his brother, the boy took a deep breath and turned and sat on the sofa. Get up and go to the kitchen.
Halfway through, he stopped suddenly.
She gave Ye Sang a smirk.
"Do you know what I am like you now?"
Ye Sang blinked, "What, what?"
The boy said with no expression on his face: "Your father."
Oh shit.
Her father didn't work hard to this point.
Duan Jinyan was so angry that he stretched out his hand to face Ye Sang, who was still at a loss, and squeezed the little girl's soft cheeks, feeling uneasy, and the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled without warmth. , Said:
"In the future, if you dare to have a boyfriend and forget your father, you see that I won't interrupt your legs."
"..."
After speaking, Duan was in a good mood and walked into the kitchen.
Ye Sang was left stunned.
She treats him as her brother.
Do you want to usurp the throne and become her father with this dog? !
Ye Sang shook his head and looked at the teenager walking to the kitchen, biting his finger unwillingly, feeling something was wrong.
She is not without thoughts about Duan Jinyan.
The little girl has a little control over her face.
Ye Sang is also inevitable.
Like Duan Jinyan, a beautiful brother who can't be met, who doesn't want to fall in love.
It doesn't matter if we finally broke up.
At least had it.
The little girl jerked around in place, her eyes rolled, and she stared at Duan Jin Yan in the kitchen without blinking.
The juvenile figure is clear and juicy, as if coming out of a painting. A pair of Ruifeng eyes are narrow and passionate. His lips are very red, and his complexion is a little pale. He quietly lowers his eyes and curls his lips, a bit like an elegant romantic vampire.
Ye Sang held his small face and looked at him seriously.
After the noodles were ready, Duan Jinyan washed his hands and sat on the sofa.
Ye Sang bit his chopsticks, supported his cheek, and seriously suggested, "Brother, why don't you think about it."
"Talk to me about a relationship."
Mingren don't talk secretly.
She likes his face.
The young man leaned back slightly. Hearing what she said, Duan Jin Yan's eyebrows were cold and sharp, and he stared at Ye Sang faintly for a few seconds, his tone of voice was not warm, and he asked with a smile.
"Are you in love with you?"
The little girl nodded obediently and looked at him expectantly.
Does not contain any affection.
Just simple curiosity and a little goodwill.
Duan Jinyan is five years older than her, and she has already passed the age of ignorance of feelings. At this moment, she just feels funny about the love in this little girl's mouth.
He remembered Mu Yue not long ago, and the corners of his lips twitched. He didn't know whether it was mocking or sarcasm, "Then your picking eyes are really bad."
Ye Sang corrected: "Then you are not a good thing either."
"My father said, the better-looking, the more poisonous."
Duan Jinyan was noncommittal, looking at her with a smile.
Some intriguing.
Ye Sang also felt that her father was right.
Isn't Duan Jinyan poisonous?
This man can't spit out ivory.
The boy stretched, bowed his head and finished the noodles, patted the girl's soft top of hair and motioned her to clean the bowl.
"Go and brush the bowl."
"be good."
Ye Sang: "..."
She is not going.
He even pushed Duan Jin Yan, who was pretending to be dead, to tugged. The young man buried his head between the pillows and gave a lazily tusk, without moving.
Duan Jinyan had a nice fragrance on his body, and Ye Sang was stunned by the shameless and childish behavior.
It was the first time she saw such a lazy person.
And then--
Duan Jinyan was also a little bit upset when he was dragged. His eldest master got angry, turned around, squinted Ruifeng's eyes, and squeezed the little girl's wrist, and slammed her down, frightening Ye Sang back. After passing away, the pupil tightened.
The distance between the two was only a finger, and the young man's eyebrows were calm and lazy, and the ambiguous gesture seemed to be able to kiss him in the next second.
Ye Sang pushed him away abruptly.
Duan Jinyan slowly let go of the girl's wrist.
The girl's skin was as delicate as warm jade. He twisted his fingertips slightly and glanced at Ye Sang. He felt like a pervert inexplicably.
The little girl was pressing down abruptly just now, her figure was soft, and the scent of milk smelled sweet.
Duan Jinyan remembers that when he was very young, this little guy had a sweet smell of milk.
Unexpectedly, there will be when I grow up.
Ye Sang looked at Duan Jin Yan who was also dumbfounded, his voice was low, and he shook his hands uncomfortably, fearing to frighten people.
"brother?"
"You don't want to wash the dishes, don't scare me."
Duan Jinyan raised his eyelids lightly, looked at the little girl's tangled face, and licked his lips slightly.
The mood has never been calmer.
He liked this little girl since he was a child, with a simple personality but not disgusting.
It laughs sweetly like a new year doll.
When I grew up, I looked a lot smarter, but in fact it was still stupid.
Duan Jinyan is five years older than her.
How could he not understand what that point about Ye Sang really meant.
In exchange for other people, how could he be willing to let people call themselves.
The key section Jin Yan was quite happy.
The young man came back to his senses slightly, facing Ye Sang's cat eyes, he lowered his eyelids, his voice was warm, and he asked thoughtfully: "Do you still count the love affairs you just said?"
The tone seemed to coax a child.
Ye Sang was unhappy.
The little girl was uncomfortable. He leaned so close, took a step back, and lifted her curled eyelashes, and the next second she sank slightly on her shoulders.
Ye Sang: "..."
She tilted her head to look at the person next to her, because she was so shocked that she could not speak.
I saw the young man lazily lowering his head and burying his head on her shoulder, and muttered, "I wanted to do this a long time ago."
After a pause, Duan Jinyan blinked at her, biting her words:
"girlfriend."
The little girl is petite and petite, and he lay lazily on her shoulders, which is really not so comfortable.
"..."
Ye Sang took a deep breath, looking at this shameless guy, his thoughts were messed up, and he couldn't calm down.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't you say that your girlfriend will affect your speed of playing games?"
Ye Sang regretted it.
She shouldn't be obsessed with sex.
Good-looking has a fart.
With Duan Jin Yan's neurosis, she can't be more difficult after her senior year in high school?
There is...
If her father knew, she wouldn't have to kill her.
Ye Sang thought in a mess, just listening to another voice coming from his ear.
"Well, I regret it."
Lingling's tone is like a whisper between lovers.
He whispered to her ears, and smiled:
"Girlfriends are indeed much more fun than games."
(End of this chapter)