Chapter 1705 (1/2)

For Lu Jingyun's anxious attitude, the old professor said directly: ”know people, know faces, but don't know your heart. Who knows if you will change your mind in the future.”

Lu Jingyun: ”

I've never seen such a dismantling.

After Jiujiu smiled, the old professor said other topics and quietly held Lu Jingyun's hand.

Lu Jingyun, who was originally demolished by the old professor, was feeling lost. Suddenly, he felt Jiujiu's gentle and greasy little hands holding his own hands, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

Jiujiu talked with the old professor for a while. When it was almost nine o'clock, she got up and left.

When Jiujiu left with Lu Jingyun, the old professor stuffed all the suitable supplements into Lu Jingyun's hand and asked him to give them away.

Jiujiu sends Lu Jingyun to the school gate and is about to leave. Lu Jingyun holds Jiujiu's hand and whispers, ”sister, you're walking with me, just walk, okay?”

Jiujiu can't come on Sunday. At the thought of waiting at least six days for this separation, Lu Jingyun wants to slow down, so that he can stay with Jiujiu for a while.

Jiujiu looked at Lu Jingyun. Lu Jingyun's face looked like a little milk dog. Jiujiu smiled softly.

Jiujiu reached out and touched Lu Jingyun's dog's head, thought and said, ”then I'll accompany you for a while.”

Hearing Jiujiu say that he would stay with him for a while, Lu Jingyun immediately opened the door and opened the driver's door after a circle.

Looking at Lu Jingyun's expectant eyes, Jiujiu chuckled and got off.

Lu Jingyun took Jiujiu's hand and they walked forward under the street lamp. The dim street lamp pulled their figure for a long time, giving people the illusion that they would walk for a lifetime.

It was quiet around. Lu Jingyun could almost hear his heart beating, and Jiujiu's gentle breathing.

Lu Jingyun took Jiujiu's hand. They walked from the side path to the dark place. Lu Jingyun lowered his head, his forehead against Jiujiu's forehead, and the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose. Lu Jingyun's eyes flashed in the dark. He looked at Jiujiu with determination, gasped and asked in a hoarse voice, ”sister, can I kiss you?”

Jiujiu was stunned. Only then did he react that Lu Jingyun wanted to kiss himself.

This kind of greeting before kissing is childish, but it is pure and makes people feel pressed.

Jiujiu raised her head, kissed Lu Jingyun's lips, and finally bit Lu Jingyun's lower lip playfully.

Suddenly attacked by a sneak attack, Lu Jingyun was stunned. When he regained consciousness, he lowered his head, pressed the back of Jiujiu's head and kissed him.

Lu Jingyun didn't have a girlfriend before Jiu Jiu, and he didn't even communicate with women. Moreover, he was very simple. He didn't even see some small cartoons. His understanding of kissing came entirely from the TV dramas he watched in his childhood.

However, when Lu Jingyun was young, TV dramas were particularly subtle. Kisses were the kind of lips close to lips and didn't move.

Jiujiu thought it would be a stormy kiss when she was pressed by Lu Jingyun, but who knows it was quietly close to her lips. Jiujiu blinked. Her long eyelashes crossed Lu Jingyun's cheek and brought a burst of itching. Lu Jingyun opened her eyes closed because of kissing, then quickly released her hand, held Jiujiu's shoulder and pushed Jiujiu away, His cheeks burst red and looked at Jiujiu. He whispered, ”sister.”

Because of kissing, Lu Jingyun's voice is as sweet as honey. He speaks like a spoiled child. His heart is itchy when he listens to it.