The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

In the dark box, in a corner only one meter away from the noisy crowd, two figures overlapped.

Wei Mingyu had just pried open the big hand that was pinching her chin when her vision darkened again. She turned her face away to avoid the kiss. The other person's hot lips slid across her cheek and pressed against her ear. The soft breathing seemed to burn her.

Is it over?

Resisting the urge to kick him to the ground, Wei Mingyu pushed the person in front of him away and ran to the side.

Turn on the light and see how she deals with him!

"Mingyu?" Zhao Yaya's voice came from the left, accompanied by the sound of subtle footsteps.

"It's me," she responded, her fingers fumbling with the console, trying to turn on the light.

At this moment, a broad and strong chest suddenly pressed against her from behind, and a hand reached over her and turned on all the lights.

After a brief period of darkness, Wei Mingyu finally adapted to the strong light.

She turned her head and looked back. Zhao Xu was standing behind her. His body and face were covered with white cream. He looked extremely funny. Even his originally sharp eyebrows had a little red in between. The red neutralized the coldness on the boy's face and made his handsome face look much gentler.

Zhao Xu looked at the girl secretly, and when he didn't find any cream on her body, he felt relieved. He was still afraid that some blind man would take advantage of her under the pretext of smearing cream on her.

"I'm glad you're okay. These bastards were too disobedient. They even turned off the lights and launched a sneak attack!"

He checked the time and found that it was already late, almost one o'clock. "Let me take you home first. They can play as long as they want."

Wei Mingyu pursed her lips and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, thank you for your help."

She took the gift and went to the door first to wait.

In the box, after Zhao Xu said that he would send Wei Mingyu home first, the yellow-haired guy and the others looked at him with smiles, their expressions were indescribably vulgar.

Zhao Xu glared at them, then pulled Huangmao aside and said, "You must keep an eye on them and don't let anything happen!"

Huang Mao nodded in understanding. Although he was just having fun, he still understood the big principles. "Got it, Brother Xu, go quickly. I hope you can get the beauty today."

"Get out!" Zhao Xu cursed with a smile and kicked him.

Li Junyan, who had been sitting on the sofa since the lights were turned on, lowered his head. His black hair obscured his expression, making it difficult to tell his emotions.

"Jun Yan, do you want to go with me?"

Zhao Xu glanced at him from a distance, frowned, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he didn't say anything more.

Wei Minghao on the other side wanted to follow, but Zhao Yaya grabbed his arm and refused to let him go. She held a handful of cards and shouted, "Look at my plane!"

Luo Qianqian looked at Zhao Xu's back and wanted to follow him, but when she noticed the boy in the corner, she suddenly changed her mind and stood up and walked towards him.

……

When Zhao Xu took Wei Mingyu to the KTV, he recharged some money at the front desk. He had applied for a card here before, so the box fee, cleaning fee and the like could be directly deducted from the card.

"Wait for me here, I'll ask the driver to drive the car over." Zhao Xu asked the girl to stand at the door and went to the next street to tinker with it for a while.

After Wei Mingyu stood there bored for eight minutes, a low-key dark purple luxury car stopped in front of her.

The rear window rolled down, revealing a handsome face with a slight blush, "Xiao Mingyu, get in the car!"

Wei Mingyu walked to the other side with the gift, opened the car door and got in. As soon as she sat up straight, she suddenly smelled a rich floral scent.

Turning his head, he saw a bunch of bright red roses in the boy's arms. The petals, still covered with water droplets, seemed as smooth as silk, and the falling water droplets did not leave any wet marks on them.

Zhao Xu took a deep breath, his face and neck turned red, and he didn't dare to look at the girl next to him. When he opened his mouth, the words he had memorized by heart became stammering: "Xiao Mingyu, I, I know I'm not good enough, but I will... I will treat you well and will never make you sad. Can you give me a chance?"

I forgot most of the words in a long paragraph, but fortunately I didn't miss the main points.

Wei Mingyu stared at his trembling fingers, the gentle smile on her lips faded, and her eyes, which used to be so moving, were calm and without any ups and downs.

"So you like me?"

Her gentle tone was as pleasant as ever, and if you ignored her expressionless face, it was probably the most perfect confession scene.

The boy with his head down didn't know all this, and the partition in the middle of the car also blocked other people's prying eyes, so no one saw this scene.

The girl's question gave him a little confidence, and he wanted to dig out his heart and show it to her: "I have always liked you! I like you very much!"

He didn't know when he started to like Wei Mingyu, but now he was sure of his heart and wanted to be with them every moment.

He didn't like her distant attitude, didn't like the way others looked at her, and didn't like sitting with her without being able to hug her.

As long as he changed his identity, he could stay by her side and have the right to block those eyes that coveted her.

After hearing what he said, the girl remained silent. Just when Zhao Xu's heart sank to the bottom, a sigh broke the silence: "Okay."

She reached out and took the rose from the stiff boy, and smiled again, "Remember to bring me breakfast next time, and study hard. We will go to the same university together in the future..."

The word "OK" seemed to have broken Zhao Xu's eardrums. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his chest was beating violently as if there were hundreds of toads in his chest.

Wei Mingyu was watching from the side, afraid that he would have a problem. She hesitated and returned the rose, "You..."

"Take it. Once you agree, you can't go back on your word!" This action scared Zhao Xu, and he woke up instantly.

Wei Mingyu withdrew her hand with a smile. She leaned back in the chair, holding the rose in her arms, her pink little face pressed against the bright petals. She could sink into the beautiful sea of ​​flowers as long as she lowered her head slightly.

Zhao Xu, who was standing aside, turned his head to look at the girl with rosy cheeks, and his gaze slowly fell on her moist lips painted with an unknown color. The right corner of her lips was a little smudged, which made her look even more alluring. As he looked at her, he felt inexplicably thirsty in his throat.

The girl pursed her rosy lips as she was thinking of something. The sparkling color of her lips under the car lights carried a hint of ambiguity. The boy, who was staring at her, trembled slightly and moved closer as if bewitched.

Before Wei Mingyu could react, Zhao Xu gently touched the corner of her mouth and left.

Wei Mingyu raised the rose to cover the lower half of her face, then glared at the silly boy, not knowing what to say.

He made small talk: "Have you been drinking?"

Wei Mingyu shook his head: "A little."

The boy's earlobes turned red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...very sweet."

The girl was speechless: "Yes."