Holding You Into My Arms

Lin Jiayin touched her left hand, it was empty, and she tilted her head to look at--

He is not watching a movie.

The slender five fingers encircle the body of the coke cup, the joints are cold and white, like a jade work of art.

With his eyelids drooping, half of his exposed eyes stared at the straw thoughtfully.

Lin Jiayin didn't know what he was looking at.

Maybe I want to drink Coke, but I hate sharing a straw with others.

Lin Jiayin curled her lips.

However, his actions in the next scene surprised her.

His flimsy lips opened slightly, and he hooked his head.

The light reflected by the screen hits his tall nose, slanting a bright white light and shadow, making his lips rosy and gorgeous.

Lin Jiayin withdrew his gaze in time.

The movie was staged to the scariest part of the scene, and there were screams.

But her mind is full of pictures of him holding the straw she bit.

The ear tips are so red.

"..."

Lin Jiayin thought that she should be the first person to blush after watching ghost movies.

Shen Zhan felt that he was not only mentally ill, but also extremely ill.

The correct way should be to open the lid, but he did not do so.

Instead, he squeezed the straw and sucked little by little, feeling the tingling sensation of tiny bubbles blooming on the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly I realized that Coke was quite good.

After watching the movie, the two walked out of Joy City with their own minds.

Shen Zhan's eyes fell on the clean floor-to-ceiling glass wall on the opposite street, and the brightly lit shop asked: "Do you want to eat ice cream?"

Lin Jiayin also saw it.

It's Haagen-Dazs.

She hadn't eaten it, and wanted to eat it, because the cheapest ball cost dozens of dollars and regressed.

"Let's go." Shen Zhan saw her reluctant gaze, and took her hand before she refused.

"Let's eat DQ." Lin Jiayin looked at the small store that looked a little shabby in comparison with the Haagen-Dazs flagship store. .

DQ is also delicious, but the price is also expensive, but much cheaper than Haagen-Dazs.

Although Lin Jiayin is very poor, but occasionally greedy will go to the DQ at the main entrance of the school to buy a small cup of blizzard.

"No need to save money for me." Shen Zhan said seriously: "No need."

He is not a poor boy.

Lin Jiayin thought for a while and said, "I'll buy you DQ."

"Because you invited me to watch a movie." She explained.

Shen Zhan snorted lightly.

"How about a cup of snowstorm for one person?" Lin Jiayin asked with a smile.

He replied faintly: "Not very good."

"Then I will ask you to eat Haagen-Dazs." Lin Jiayin touched her nose and began to feel distressed about the balance in her WeChat wallet.

Shen Zhan didn't speak, and the green light on the opposite side of the sidewalk turned on, and he pulled her hand straight across the road.

Finally stopped at the small supermarket between Haagen-Dazs and DQ.

Shen Zhan lifted his chin slightly and struck to the left: "Look there."

"Huh?" Lin Jiayin looked in the direction he signaled.

The huge glass door is pushed open by the customers who enter. The interior decoration is simple and cool, the whole is rose-red, and it is full of noble temperament.

"What?" Lin Jiayin only saw the stand at the door recommending new products.

"Look up," he said.

Lin Jiayin's eyes moved upward.

A row of rose-colored artistic words are pasted on the translucent glass wall.

——If you love her, ask her to eat Haagen-Dazs——

"..."

Lin Jiayin retracted her gaze and looked at Shen Zhan subconsciously.

"Let's see," he retracted his jaw, his eyebrows were lazily gathered, and he took her hand forward, with a loose and casual voice, deliberately with a bit of helpless grievance: "It won't work if you don't ask you to eat."

In the shop.

The two sat at the small table in the corner.

Outside the glass wall, street lights flashed neon, traffic flowed on the spacious four-lane road, and pedestrians came and went.

Lin Jiayin retracted his gaze, and the one hundred and ninety-eight cherry blossom limited ice cream fell in front of him.

The pure white porcelain butterfly is only the size of a palm, and there is a cylindrical ice cream in the middle, which is light pink, and you can vaguely see the finely divided cherry blossoms inside.

The top layer is covered with slices of flowers cut from strawberries.

Under the illumination of the crystal lamp above, it exudes a crystal luster.

Lin Jiayin held the silver fine spoon, reluctant to eat it.

It's too expensive, and it's too beautiful.

"Fastening." Shen Zhanqu lightly nodded her forehead.

Lin Jiayin curled her lips and held the spoon tightly.

When the knuckles were bent hard, the back of the hand was tightened, the wound was a little painful, and Lin Jiayin frowned.

Shen Zhan looked in his eyes and took the spoon in her hand: "I'll feed you."

Lin Jiayin let go.

Said to feed her, the result was deliberate mischief.

The spoon was handed to her mouth, and then suddenly retracted when she opened her mouth.

"..."

"If you do this, I won't eat." Lin Jiayin pouted.

Shen Zhan suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

Stop teasing her, resting her cheek with one hand and feeding her seriously with the other.

When Lin Jiayin licked the corner of his mouth after eating, he felt like he was feeding a kitten.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Halfway through the meal, she suddenly found that Shen Zhan was down.

Shen Zhan put down the spoon and propped his chin: "I don't like sweets."

Lin Jiayin nodded clearly, he really didn't like sweets.

The box of candy that was stuffed to him last time basically didn't move. She went to the forest and ate it.

"But—" Shen Zhan paused on purpose, dropped his hands, straightened his upper body, and said with a serious and frivolous: "It depends on the sweetness."

Lin Jiayin looked at him with a strong hunch in her heart, and he would definitely say something to make her blush next.

really.

He said: "I like the sweetness of your mouth."

"..."

Okay, blushing.

"Look, isn't that Shen Zhan?" The long-haired girl elbows her companion who is looking down at the phone next to her.

The girl with short hair raised her head: "Where?"

"Front right, the innermost table," she said.

The short-haired girl pushed down her glasses, and the lenses reflected sharp light: "It seems like he, I can meet him here."

"Who is the girl sitting across from him?" The long-haired girl frowned.

After the long-haired girl questioned her soul.

The two looked at each other.

"..."

"No!" The two said in unison.

Was the untouchable dream of Huaqing University's thousands of girls achieved?

"Who is she? Our school?" The long-haired girl asked sadly.

The short-haired girl shook her head: "No, it's not from our school at first glance."

She looks so good-looking, how could she be an engineering girl, and her temperament is not the same.

Besides, she knows some of the beautiful girls in school.

After speaking, she suddenly remembered something.

"Isn't it from the Art Academy?"

The Art Academy of the Huaqing University Branch is beautiful.

This sentence reminds long-haired girls.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and opened the school forum.

I remembered the last post I entered unintentionally-[Guild Wars in the Grove]

She also specializes in collection and other follow-ups.

As a result, there was no follow-up. The host had all gone, saying that someone was checking the water meter.

She took it for granted that Shen Zhan warned the host.

"Look, isn't it her?" The long-haired girl slid down the screen and clicked on a photo to enlarge it: "I didn't bring it invisible, I can't see clearly."

"Can you see Shen Zhan if you can't see clearly?" The short-haired girl took the phone and joked.

"Just kidding, I can see him 10,000 meters away," the long-haired girl said.

The girl with short hair echoed: "Indeed, it's so handsome, every strand of hair is so handsome."

"Is that her?" the long-haired girl asked.

The girl with short hair looked at the photo and then at the person in front of her, repeated this three times, and then straightened the frame of the frame: "It's her."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The long-haired girl covered her chest: "My little heart is sore."

"Then why are you hitting cp?" The short-haired girl browsed to her reply in the forum post.

——5th floor: I like fighting in the woods! I can! I can!

"Really?" The long-haired girl grabbed her mobile phone and took a closer look. "Impossible... Hey, it really is."

"I just knocked it casually. The girl in the photo is so beautiful, it's completely on my G spot." She explained.

"Then you don't really love Shen Zhan." The short-haired girl concluded.

"Nonsense, if you really love me, I won't be solo forever." The long-haired girl touched her face below the level, and said with emotion: "Who makes us rational engineering girls."

"Those who are clamoring disgustingly and scolding the landlord are probably pretty good-looking girls, but they don't have very good-looking girls. They are so narcissistic that they think they might be good at Shen Zhan, so they can't understand the landlord's cp." The short hair girl analyzed.

The long-haired girl gave her a thumbs up: "It makes sense."

"Fuck!" She suddenly thought of something, and raised her volume a little: "No! I want the host to knock me and my idol, she knocks everyone out, it's either the old moon or the reincarnation of Cupid."

"Which idol do you think I should knock?" she asked again.

The girl with short hair was speechless: "The wall is grass."

"That's right." The long-haired girl nodded: "I'm not allowed to be overwhelmed?"

The girl with short hair pursed her lips: "Just be happy."

"Wait." The long-haired girl picked up the phone and held it to her face.

"Did you just not take a selfie?"

"Not a selfie, I take them."

"Are you a paparazzi?"

The long-haired girl sneered: "Oh, I want thousands of girls to shut themselves down."

"Tsk, take a look, and feed the ice cream with your hands." She shook her head in a sigh, and then photographed the moment when Shen Zhanwei lowered her head and stretched out her hand, and Lin Jiayin bit the spoon.

The composition is perfect and the lighting is perfect.

Of course, the two protagonists are also perfect.

With words: [Sweet Love]

The long-haired girl put down her phone after taking the photo.

"Seriously, men like Shen Zhan who don't bother to lift their eyes when they go down to the world are often very affectionate in their bones." She paused, and said, "Once you are moved, then the **** is-- Ten thousand! Do! No! Repeat!"

Endless?

The girl with short hair smiled: "You read more novels by Mary Su."

Coming out of Haagen-Dazs, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening.

There are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the flow of traffic is still woven.

Shen Zhan sent her back to school.

The bedroom is downstairs.

"Then I will go up." Lin Jiayin let go of his hand.

Shen Zhan did not let go, but still clenched her hand: "Wait."

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Lin Jiayin's eyes swept left and right, aiming around.

At this time, it happens to be the peak time for everyone to return to the dormitory.

Not only is there a lot of people, but she also knows a lot of people, either a professional classmate or a nodding acquaintance of the next door professional.

"You let go, I'm going back." Lin Jiayin muttered in embarrassment.

There was an expression on his face for fear of being seen.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the girl who was walking not far away.

Shen Zhan hey: "What are you looking at?"

"I--" Lin Jiayin retracted her gaze and curled her lips.

Even if the relationship between Shen Zhan and Shen Zhan is made public, they still evade subconsciously, unlike being seen.

Inertia.

"Isn't the top-rate boyfriend enough for you to see?" Shen Zhan asked her with his eyes hooked, deliberately biting the word "top-tier".

shameless.

Lin Jiayin curled her lips again.

Shen Zhan let out a chuckle from his chest, and then called her.

"Lin Jiayin."

"Huh?" She stared wide.

"We are not cheating." He said.

Lin Jiayin was slightly startled.

He said again: "I am your upright boyfriend."

Lin Jiayin let out a long "oh".

"I'm not ashamed." There was a playful smile in his eyes.

Lin Jiayin was silent.

Nonsense, how could he be ashamed.

"But—" He prolonged the ending, and then paused, "If you like to play underground romance, it's not impossible."

Lin Jiayin immediately shook her head.

She didn't want to.

Shen Zhan smiled suddenly.

But he smiled like that, and then the corners of his lips were flattened.

He stood very straight, more than a head higher than her.

The left hand inserted in the pocket was taken out and naturally hung down, putting away the sloppy posture in daily life.

"If it's because you misunderstood that you can't disclose that I am your boyfriend." He paused for a moment and said seriously: "I apologize."

"Sorry."

His eyelashes were very long, and he trembled slightly when he spoke, casting a faint shadow on his amber pupils.

"No, it doesn't matter?" Lin Jiayin was still shocked, and answered habitually.

Shen Zhan knew that her mind hadn't turned around yet, and she hadn't even begun to recall the long sentences he said.

After sighing lightly, he said: "Don't be in a daze, pick your ears and listen carefully to what I say next."

"I'll just say it once." He raised his eyebrows.

Lin Jiayin asked: "Why?"

"Because I want to confess to you." He replied.

The author has something to say: There is one more update, before 12 o'clock, I will not force it!