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Chapter 650 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Remnant Moon (25)

Chapter 650 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (25)

Wen Xien was not very hungry. She hesitated for a moment about Gao Shiliang's invitation, but did not refuse.

Just as she was hesitant and didn't know which bag to eat, Gao Shiliang diligently opened a pack of potato chips and handed them to Wen Xien with great anticipation.

"You eat."

The excessive leg made Wen Xien uncomfortable. She took the potato chips and ate them in small mouthfuls.

Wen Xien was very gentle when eating potato chips. He bit and chewed in small mouthfuls, and his slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, inexplicably showing a sense of obedience.

The eating styles of Gao Shiliang are completely different in styles.

He didn't think there was anything before, but for some reason he felt a little embarrassed in front of Wen Xien.

His eyes couldn't help but float around, and paused for two seconds on Wen Xi'en's pale lips.

Wen Xien raised his eyes as if he was looking up, and Gao Shiliang looked like he was being electrocuted.

But he quickly realized why he wanted to hide? It was fine to take a look.

Could it be that he is guilty?

Gao Shiliang was startled by the sudden thought of himself, and his face suddenly turned red, embarrassed and shy.

He is not a pure person, but because he grows young, he looks very small and pure. But in fact, his true face and appearance are completely different levels.

But I have never felt this way, it was wonderful and weird.

Wen Xien looked at the man in front of him for no reason with a baby face, his face turning from black to white, and then turned red, like a palette, colorful.

"Wen, Wen Xien, you, you, you..."

Wen Xien looked at him with a stuttering look, and was so stupid that he was at a loss. Like a child who had just learned to speak, his funny look made Wen Xien feel funny. She did smile, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

This was the first time that Wen Xien smiled at Gao Shiliang, and Gao Shiliang was ashamed of being stunned.

He actually wanted to ask Wen Xien if he wanted to eat it, but when he saw this flash-like smile, he didn't know why he asked.

"What are you laughing at?"

Why do you smile so well?

Gao Shiliang felt ashamed of the following sentence, and could not say it, and was as squeamish as a big girl.

Wen Xien took a bite of cucumber-flavored potato chips, and her mouth was filled with a refreshing smell. She lowered her voice and said softly, "I won't tell Hill, don't worry."

Her voice sounds very nice, always like a soft sweet feeling, like a noble cat holding its newly grown little claws, tickling people's hearts like acting coquettishly, making them feel itchy and hot.

What Gao Shiliang wanted was not this answer. Although his purpose at the beginning was indeed to bribe Wen Xien, after all, he was short-spoken, but now he didn't care so much.

What he wanted to ask was why Wen Xien laughed, why did he laugh because of what? Can he smile often in the future?

But if he asked him to ask again, he would not ask Wen Xien's snow-white and indifferent side face.

The smile on her face had disappeared, as if the smile just now was just what he thought of, and it flashed by briefly.

A trace of loss suddenly came, and Gao Shiliang was eating the cake, full of sweet taste, but he was not as entertained as he was at the beginning.

"Wenxien." He called out.

Wen Xien looked up in confusion.

Gao Shiliang bit the fork inexplicably nervously, his expression unnatural: "I find that you are a little different from what I think."

It's really different. In fact, Wen Xien doesn't want to be so difficult to get along with on the surface. She is even easier to get along with than anyone else.

But in fact, the biggest change is himself. In the past, he could not sit with Wen Xien calmly, let alone invite her to eat together, and he would only threaten her fiercely.

"Is there any?" Wen Xien still held a plain tone, his tone was a bit confusing: "What's the difference?"

Gao Shiliang grabbed his hair irritably, and he couldn't understand the difference, so it was very... very strange.

"I can't say that feeling, Oh, aren't you angry? I, aren't you angry before, am I not angry? Why do I ask you to come over and you come over?"

What are you doing so well?

Speaking of Gao Shiliang, he was angry afterwards. He didn't know why Wen Xien could be so calm.

His white and delicate face was frowned, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly tender, and he said in his throat.

"I'm bullying you."

After Gao Shiliang finished speaking, he went to see Wen Xien's expression. Unexpectedly, he said with all his heart here that Wen Xien was still eating potato chips quietly.

I don't know if I'm listening to him seriously.

The embarrassment of being ignored made Gao Shiliang's face look ugly, but immediately his attention fell to other places, and the anger that arose also changed.

Wen Xien was very white, with slender fingers and distinct joints, like a perfect sculpture carefully carved by God.

At this time, I was holding a piece of potato chips. The normal movement was particularly beautiful by this beautiful finger, and every move was tempting.

Gao Shiliang's breathing seemed to stop, and he was incoherent like an ignorant and innocent boy.

"Yes, can I give me the slice in my hand?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he lowered his head in shame, like an ostrich who was just deceiving himself.

Too shameful! How could he say such things!

Wen Xien didn't think anything was there. She handed the potato chips to Gao Shiliang, and her green eyes were as clear as a pool of sea water.

Gao Shiliang looked at him blankly, his face flushed, and it was red to the point of his neck.

Too, too strange.

Will this be too close? But it shouldn't matter if they are all boys.

Just when Gao Shiliang was extremely entangled, Wen Xien raised his hands sore and asked, "Can you eat?"

The increasingly fierce heartbeat almost filled the whole world. He saw Wen Xien approaching him a little, and a faint cold fragrance poured into his nose. He took a deep breath without a trace, since he was a little fascinated.

After stretching his neck, Gao Shiliang bit the potato chips and ate them in one bite.

He felt that eating potato chips tasted differently from before, and they were a little sweet.

After Wen Xien finished eating, he was about to go to bed. After all, it was already very late now and there were still scenes to shoot tomorrow.

"I'll go up first." Wen Xien put down the empty potato chip packaging.

Gao Shiliang said in a naughty way, "Just leave, aren't you eating more?"

Wen Xien shook his head and was about to go upstairs.

He was the only one left in the living room. At first, when I was eating alone, I felt nothing, but now I suddenly felt that there was one person missing, and I felt a little deserted and my snacks were not as delicious as before.

Gao Shiliang took a few bites but had no desire to eat them. He cleaned up casually and went upstairs.
Chapter completed!
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