A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Huo Yan wondered, how could a few grown men make fun of a girl like that?

Don't they know this is embarrassing? She already feels ashamed of herself.

The refrigerator and air conditioner in the tent look very similar. What's the big deal if you make a mistake?

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows. Although such a trivial matter was not worthy of this gentleman's attention, he finally understood what she said.

He probably felt that he was being laughed at and was embarrassed, so he was making a fuss.

That's fine, as long as it's not because of him, it's okay to quarrel for any other reason.

He waved to Huo Yan and said:

"Huo Yan, come here and sit down. I have something to ask you."

Huo Yan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down on the chair next to him:

"You say it."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on her face, and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Huo Yan bit her lip and shook her head:

"No."

"Are you still afraid of me?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng tried to speak as harmlessly as possible; this was his bottom line.

If this still doesn't work, then he really has no other way to accommodate her.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. His features were strong and three-dimensional, his eyes were deep and dark, and his expression was expressionless. His voice was calm and without any fluctuation.

Such a man, who exudes an intimidating aura in every move, would never appear in her circle of life.

Of course she was afraid of him.

She stared blankly and did not answer.

Zhuang Zhoucheng thought for a moment, she probably didn't know that he was her first man.

But it was indeed after that incident that she became more cautious when seeing him.

He wanted her intimacy, dependence, and joy. Even if he didn't have any of those, at least he shouldn't resist like this.

"Huo Yan, look, I never hit anyone, nor do I say harsh words to anyone. I was born this way. You shouldn't be afraid of me, understand?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng tried to reason with her, but his voice, even though lowered, still contained no emotion.

That naturally doesn't sound so beautiful.

Huo Yan began to have the idea of backing out again. After being asked a few questions, he had no choice but to nod, but his nod was inexplicable.

She wasn't interested in hearing what kind of person he was; it had nothing to do with her.

"Huo Yan?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng called her again. Looking at her tender, porcelain-white face, he wanted to hug her, rub her tightly into his chest, and have a hearty pleasure with her.

But she...

Don't want to talk to him.

Huo Yan was tormented by time, and after a long wait, he finally heard the passionate voices outside.

Huo Yan stood up suddenly, and said with joy:

"They're back."

She looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, the smile on her little face was dazzlingly bright, just like the crackling fireworks in the night sky, so beautiful that it made people dizzy, and Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for Zhuang Zhoucheng to respond, Huo Yan turned around and rushed out, yelling:

"Ali, Ali, I'm here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come back so late? Ali, did you buy dried tofu and chicken wings? Let me help you..."

Huo Yan ran out of the tent. Ji Wuwei was carrying a barbecue rack. When he heard Huo Yan's voice, he immediately dropped the things on his shoulders and ran straight towards Huo Yan.

"Huo Yan..."

It was an ecstatic voice. He hadn't seen her for a long time because at school she always refused to meet him for various reasons.

Huo Yan also ran out with his head covered, joy rushing to his forehead. He never expected that Ji Wuwei would suddenly appear from the middle of the road.

So, there was a dull "bang" sound without any deviation.

She was hugged tightly by Ji Wuwei.