Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang also turned their heads and glanced at each other at this time, thinking to themselves, good guys, this must have been the whole afternoon of kissing.
Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu’s little red mouth didn’t last long and faded by the next morning, but the impact left behind was far-reaching and long-lasting.
For example, Chao Zi, Kaka is just an exercise, and no one can persuade her to do it.
Even if the three brothers held down his legs and persuaded him to take a rest, three sit-ups were done according to the local conditions, and the three of them were stunned.
There was also the little rich woman’s group of roommates, headed by Gao Wenhui, who spent the entire late-night chat session discussing kissing.
But the little rich woman’s mouth was very tight, and nothing could pry it open except Jiang Qin’s tongue. It was only because she drank the soup that it was burned.
But Gao Wenhui discovered that every time they asked her about kissing, her cold, porcelain-like face would always turn a little red, which was a sign of being spoiled to the point of being silly.
That’s right, there’s no running away, these two definitely kissed.
It’s strange to say that kissing is nothing to college students. What young couple would regard pouting as a milestone in their relationship? It would make people laugh if they even mentioned it.
But Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu kissed. Just thinking about it made Gao Wenhui and the others feel very addicted.
Take Wang Haini, for example, who is originally a love expert, but even talking about it by herself feels boring. She has to watch Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu to experience the emotional excitement again.
Maybe this is the sense of taboo between good friends. Whatever they do makes people feel excited.
“Nan Shu, how does it feel to kiss Jiang Qin? Does it smell good?”
“There was no kissing, it was hot from the soup.”
Feng Nanshu was sitting on the bed wearing Rilakkuma pajamas, and her two smooth feet were painted with pink nail polish, which was the masterpiece of Jiang Qin during the October 1st holiday.
At that time, her best friend was not allowed to kiss, but Jiang Qin still liked to pet her feet.
The wolf-like roommates looked at each other and thought that the question should be asked in a different way. The relationship between these two people is secretive. If you don’t follow their ideas, you won’t be able to get married.
“Feng Nanshu?”
“Um?”
“How does it feel to drink soup with Jiang Qin?”
“Wen Hui, you are a bad person.”
It has been three hours since Bo Zui Er, and the little rich woman’s IQ has long since returned to high levels, and she can see their intentions at a glance.
The next morning, the temperature dropped sharply, and the slightly warmer weather turned cold again. Most students ran to class, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they got indoors with heating.
Therefore, a very magical scene often occurs in northern universities, that is, there is no one in the middle, but the heated side is full of people.