Chapter 1172: Big Brother 22: Want to hold on for a lifetime

Chapter 1172 Big Brother Chapter 22: Want to hold a lifetime
Cheng Hui turned their heads.
The four people on the opposite side are Qi Moyi, Qi Chenan, Fan Hang, and Fan Tao.
There are few people, but the momentum is no worse than that of the second middle school group.
Seeing the incoming person, the corners of Shen Zhihuan's lips rose, "Qi Moyi."
It seems that the first time I was called senior, but his name.
Qi Moyi looked at her lightly.
Cheng Hui raised his hand and took the smoke from his mouth, his whole body was filled with smoke.
Seeing Qi Moyi again, he was as annoying as ever, standing high on the shelf.
Cheng Hui sneered, "Why, she is your girlfriend? I never heard that you are together."
"That's not your turn, okay? It's a bit hard to count." Fan Hang said.
"Before I gave you face, don't take an inch." Fan Tao said.
Cheng Hui dismissed, "I'm so weird, not a boyfriend or girlfriend, why can't I pursue Miss Shen?"
"Yes." Qi Moyi's thin lips moved slightly, his eyes cold, "You try."
Qi Moyi is half a head taller than Cheng Hui.
Looking at his eyes, it was like Wang's contempt, his height was bruised, regardless of his aura or his momentum, Cheng Hui lost in a mess.
Over there, Cheng Yan appeared, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Cheng Qi knew that Cheng Hui and Qi Moyi were at odds.
Bring so many people here.
Qi Moyi didn't want to talk nonsense, and simplified a word, "Go away."
Cheng Qi felt Qi Moyi angry and was a little frightened. She dragged Cheng Hui, "Brother, let's go back soon."
Cheng Hui's face was gloomy and extremely unhappy.
In the public, everyone is wearing school uniforms and can't really do anything.
However, the future is long.
In the end, Cheng Hui left with his people.
Shen Zhihuan looked at Qi Moyi, is he defending her?
Shen Zhihuan took two steps forward and gave him the coffee in his hand, "The last cup of this year."
Shen Zhihuan looked at the few people behind, and said embarrassedly, "I don't know if you are together, otherwise I will go in and buy it for you?"
"No need." Fan Hang waved his hand, "We can buy it ourselves."
No way, no one can only buy coffee by himself.
They are not worthy.
Qi Moyi looked down and took the coffee that Shen Zhihuan had bought.
During the period, I touched her hand.
A bit cold.
Shen Zhihuan stood on tiptoe and moved to his ear, "Drink this cup of coffee, this winter vacation, remember to miss me."
In winter, the girl's voice sprinkled on his cheek with a gust of steam.
In behavior, it seems that their relationship is very close.
Without knowing where to start, Qi Moyi seemed to be used to it.
Get used to her approach, get used to her routine love words.
Qi Moyi was silent for a moment, "Stay away from them."
Those groups are not good people, and Cheng Hui is making trouble with Shen Zhihuan this time, obviously because of his relationship.
Shen Zhihuan knew who Qi Moyi was talking about, "Are you jealous?"
"Be serious." Qi Moyi said.
"School girl, this is indeed an important issue." Qi Chen'an said.
I was too lazy to talk to Cheng Hui in the past, but now Shen Zhihuan is involved, a girl, it's best not to get close to the bullies.
Seeing Qi Moyi frowning and staring at her for an instant, Shen Zhihuan was not making trouble, she nodded, "OK."
Shen Zhihuan thought for a while, "Senior, then you take me home."
"..."
"I am a weak woman, if I meet those people on the road, it would be terrible." Shen Zhihuan sold out again.
The key is quite reasonable.
Qi Moyi: "Your driver?"
"Uncle driver took leave today."
"..."
Thinking of their two girls is indeed not safe, in the end, Fan Hang and Fan Tao sent Shi Xiaowen, Qi Chenan had something to leave, and Qi Moyi sent Shen Zhihuan.
Holding the hot coffee, Shen Zhihuan walked side by side with Qi Moyi, with joy in his heart.
Today’s winter vacation, students can be seen everywhere on the street, very lively.
Qi Moyi drank the cup of coffee, passed the trash can, and threw away the empty cup.
Upon seeing this, Shen Zhihuan said, "Senior, remember what I said last time? After drinking my coffee, it's just..."
Qi Moyi interrupted, "Shen Zhihuan."
"The senior can call me Huanhuan, and Huan'er can also do." Shen Zhihuan said.
They left that street, and there were fewer people around.
Qi Moyi asked the doubt in his heart, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"
Shen Zhihuan asked, "Why are you afraid of you?"
Qi Moyi was silent.
They are all afraid of him.
He has such a temperament, and his facial features are born with coldness, which makes people afraid to approach.
When other people saw him, they looked down and timid, but she was the only one, unscrupulous in front of him again and again.
"They are afraid of you, so they have no eyesight." Shen Zhihuan said, "They treat you as a god, saying that seniors are not human, but you carried me to the infirmary, and you helped me buy hot milk tea with red dates. If I go home, you can refuse, but you don’t. It means that the gods in their mouths also have emotions and desires, but they are not good at expressing, and they don’t like to talk. He is a who is cold and ruthless on the outside and kind in heart."
Hearing these words, there was no emotion on the boy's face. He looked down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
Except for her family, she is the only one who can see through his character.
Shen Zhihuan drank his coffee quickly.
There is no hand-warming coffee, she has an honest reason, "Senior, my hands are cold."
"..."
This was the first time a girl dared to make such a request with Qi Moyi, although she did not know how many times it was the first time.
Qi Moyi turned his head to look at her.
The cold wind this winter was piercing, Shen Zhihuan dressed less, and his nose was red from the cold. It was really cold.
Qi Moyi said nothing and took off his coat.
Seeing his behavior, Shen Zhihuan sighed, not only cold, but also a straight man.
She hurriedly stopped, "No need, no need, such a cold day, the seniors caught a cold for a while."
Shen Zhihuan asked him to put on his clothes again, "I have the best of both worlds."
The girl took his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket.
Shen Zhihuan was carried by Qi Moyi, and she often appeared in front of him this semester, but she never held his hand.
His hands are beautiful.
Slender and clean, with distinct bone joints, I couldn't help but want to hold it.
Shen Zhihuan had to admit that she was just impressed.
The pockets of his coat are not big or small, and now he puts down both hands, the space is almost full.
Qi Moyi wanted to take it out, but Shen Zhihuan took his hand and didn't let go.
The girl's hands are cold, and the teenager's hands are warm.
Hold the two hands together, feel the temperature of each other, and absorb each other, the temperature gradually merges into one.
Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips and smiled, his heartbeat a little fast, "It's not cold anymore."
Her hand was warming up, and Qi Moyi didn't move it anymore.
Shen Zhihuan's fingers lightly stroked his palm, "It's so warm, I want to hold it for a lifetime."
"..."
A tingling sensation spread in his palm, Qi Moyi stiffened.
Plus the words the girl said, there is a great impact.
In the winter of December, there were gusts of cold wind, but the heat in the ears of the teenagers could not be shed.
(End of this chapter)