MTL - Peach and Plum Do Not Speak (The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms)-Chapter 55

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

An Zhi took back the hand that was around Yan Xi's neck. Bai Nen's bun face instantly turned pink, and his small mouth opened, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Yan Xi was still surprised and puzzled, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw her blushing face. She poked An Zhi's dimple, "What's wrong? Are you embarrassed if you kiss someone?"

"I, I..." Nervousness, embarrassment, panic, and shyness swept over all at once, and An Zhi didn't even dare to raise his eyes.

Yan Xi thought to himself: Is this child getting thinner and thinner?

She patted An Zhi's head, just about to speak, An Zhi raised her head to look at her, those pure eyes stared at her: "I don't want you to be unhappy..."

Yan Xi's hand was still on her head, her eyelashes trembled, and she was a little lost for a while. She is not unhappy, but what to say, even she herself doesn't know what it feels like...

Empty, blank.

Suddenly, his arms became heavier, An Zhi's body leaned forward again, she buried her face on her shoulders, and the girl's soft arms hugged her tightly.

A hand slipped from her silky hair. This hug is very warm. She closed her eyes. When An Zhi was a child, he held it in a small ball, like a doll with only temperature. She always thought she was the little child, but now she has grown up, her body is soft and fragrant, and her breath is sweet as honey. gentle meaning.

This made Yan Qi feel a sense of trance.

An Zhi rubbed against her shoulder, slipped down and her pink face was next to her arm, and her watery eyes looked at her quietly. Yan Xiyu lowered her eyelashes and looked at her naturally.

Both were silent.

It seems they don't need to talk.

Yan Xi's fingertips ran through An Zhi's hair, stroking slowly. When she had nightmares as a child, she had to touch her head to fall asleep. So that the action of touching the head is habitual to them, and it can exist almost without any thought.

This is undoubtedly a comfortable move. An Zhi's eyelids drooped.

Yan Xi is a high-level perspective, and the changes in An Yi's actions are all seen in his eyes. Sure enough, when she was young, as long as she did this action, she would soon feel sleepy, her eyelids would fight, like a newborn kitten.

Yan Xi flicked her hair away, revealing the snow-white swan neck and tiny ears. Yan Xi's eyes under the thick black eyelashes gathered a faint light.

In the years when An Zhi was by her side, time was quiet, passing slowly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, An Zhi had grown into such a beautiful girl.

Yan Xi's fingertips touched her neck, a delicate section. The skin was almost transparent and warm. Under the skin was her pulse, her steady heartbeat.

Inexplicably, Yan Xi's heart also calmed down.

Her house is quite big, because it is a location carefully chosen by her parents, and it is carefully decorated. It has four floors and a balcony on the top floor. It was prepared by the parents for the family. Now only she and An Zhi live in, and their usual range of activities is only on the first and second floors, and their traces are everywhere.

Yan Xi dare not imagine that this is her house. If there is no Anzhi, it will be terrifying for her alone in the house. Maybe if there is no Anzhi, she may have other people entering her life these years. , but that's an assumption, the girl in her arms at the moment is the real one.

Why should she doubt herself, why should she be confused. Maybe in the future, she will love, maybe not, maybe she will be alone like this, but she can't convince herself to accept it reluctantly, but at least at this moment she is not alone, she is at peace. The girl in her arms is here.

At this time, no one spoke, the night was quiet, and the fragrance was floating. An Zhi moved and rubbed his eyes. She raised her eyes and met Yan Xi's eyes.

"Go to sleep, you're tired."

Yan Xi pushed her to sit up, and An Zhiluo stood up in a daze, unable to wrap her head around. Yan Xi looked at her ignorant and cute appearance, and pinched her face with a chuckle.

An Zhi blinked, and then she felt that Yan Xi seemed to be back again, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, looking at her almost dotingly.

pamper...

The word flashed through An Zhi's mind, making her ashamed.

Yan Xi saw that she didn't make a sound, and her face blushed inexplicably. He blurted out jokingly: "Why don't you go to sleep, do you still want to kiss me?"

An Zhi's moment was on fire, she didn't expect Yan Xi to say this, she was almost dumbfounded. There was something surging up in the blood, something was breaking out and thriving, the young An Zhi didn't know how to deal with it, she was just dumbfounded, her face burned, but her eyes were sparkling, spreading a tender flame , looking straight at Yan Xi.

Such a look...

Yan Xi was stunned, and after realizing it, she seemed to feel that there was something wrong with what she said just now, but it was vague, and she hadn't waited for her to figure out that something was not right. An Zhixian turned around and ran back to the room. The door slammed shut with a bang.

Yan Xi was confused.

She stood for a few seconds, thoughtless. After finishing the cans that you drank, make sure you haven't drank too much, maybe the joke you just made wasn't a good one?

Kiss again?

Yan Xi suddenly reached out and touched his cheek.

An Yi closed the door and threw himself on the bed, covering his face, almost screaming. The voice in the head is getting stronger and stronger, and the heartbeat is getting louder and louder. It was the first time she experienced this feeling, the overwhelming desire.

This night, An Zhi couldn't sleep for a long time because he realized that his heart was shaking. She couldn't help it, she hugged the doll in her arms and kissed it gently.

As a result, she didn't sleep much all night, and went to class the next day with dark circles under her eyes. All morning in a daze. They didn't pay attention to their surroundings.

When someone poked his back, An Zhi suffered a sudden pain, and when he turned around, he saw a black hair.

Huh?

How could Xu Jiaer be willing to dye his hair back?

The man smiled arrogantly: "How?"

How about what?

"He's handsome, isn't he?"

An Zhi pouted. With such a high face value, she will look good in any color, and black makes her more restrained and elegant. But An Zhi wouldn't tell her.

"Little squad leader, we can agree that the monthly test scores are high."

An Zhi said in confusion, "But you've already dyed your hair back."

Xu Jiaer touched his hair: "...Yes."

An Zhi couldn't help laughing, this person was still a little dumb.

"In that case, if you lose, promise me a condition."

"...Why?"

"Little squad leader, I only dyed it for your sake. It took a lot of work, and I had to dye it again. My hair roots are still hurting." Xu Jiaer looked at her and smiled inexplicably: "You Aren't you such a cruel person?"

"..." An Zhi stared at her.

"Although I have a good chance of winning..."

"Compare, compare." An Zhi puffed up.

Their voices were not small, and all the students around them could hear them. They all cast curious eyes, and then secretly guessed that they would stand in line.

On the day the monthly test scores came down, many students in the experimental class listened very carefully to the teachers reading the scores, reading a subject, and memorizing a subject. Just remember that it's not their own scores, but the two monitor's.

language. The junior squad leader wins two points and goes to the next game first.

English. The sub-class wins by three points. Temporarily tied.

math. All full marks, a draw.

Chemical. The small squad leader wins a point, and then the next game.

physics. The sub-class wins a point. Tie again.

…

Wait, do they count the total marks, or are they single subjects? Is it one win or two wins?

The battle for the rankings between the squad leaders and the deputy squad leader has begun. The students in the experimental class thought it would only be a monthly test, but they did not know that this was the case for every major test in the first semester of high school. In the end, even the subject teachers knew about it, and they even joked after each test: "This is the case. Which squad leader won next time?"

One Friday afternoon after the monthly test, the head teacher held a parent-teacher meeting.

In the autumn evening, Xu Jiaer was playing basketball in the classroom to the basketball court at the school gate. The boys in the experimental class were all too weak, so she joined the school team to play with them after school. She took the ball passed to her by her partner, raised her head above her head, aimed at the situation on the court, dribbled the ball decisively, was flexible, broke into the inside line, bounced dexterously, shot her arm hard, covered a cap, and the ball was steady. Steady like crazy.

With a straight body and flying hair, her neutral handsomeness has been brought to the extreme. After seeing the goal, she stuck out her tongue again, being playful and cute.

There are many screaming girls on the side.

Xu Jiaer, in the High School of Science and Technology, is a girl who is more popular with girls than any boys.

She caught sight of An Zhi in the corridor not far away, and dismissed the girls who came to talk to her.

Came over, "Little squad leader."

An Zhi looked at her helplessly: "Tell me, what do you want me to promise you?"

Xu Jiaer smiled half-smilingly, "Aren't you convinced?"

An Zhi bit her lower lip, her back straight.

"Give me a WeChat, little monitor."

An Zhi glanced at her and said nothing.

"You seem to be particularly opposed to me, little monitor..." Xu Jiaer stared at her, "Why? I think we are the same people."

"What kind of person?"

The smile on Xu Jiaer's face never diminished, but his tone was slowly elongated: "Don't you like girls too? Small monitor."