After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

After saying this, she wanted to bite her tongue. What kind of words were they talking about?

It made her act like a pervert, smelling other people's hair.

After the touch on his head disappeared, Song Qi subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Su Ping's fingers.

Their fingers were crossed together, and Song Qi heard his heart skip a beat. He almost uncontrollably tightened his grip on her hand.

"Have we met before?"

Song Qi looked at Su Ping's fingers in his palm, frowned and asked the question that was lingering in his heart.

At first he thought he was overthinking it, but after that familiar feeling appeared more than once, he began to have doubts.

He found that he was not disgusted by her touch, but his body subconsciously relaxed, as if he really liked her touching him.

Su Ping was also stunned for a moment and tried to pull his hand out, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all.

Song Qi next to her just stared at her without blinking, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

"I don't know. I don't remember a lot of things after my last injury."

After Su Ping finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to react and asked him: "That's not right, you haven't lost your memory, don't you know whether we know each other or have met before?"

And when he asked this, she became even more certain that she was not the only one who had that strange feeling.

Is there really a bond between the two of them?

Song Qi stared at her face intently, as if he wanted to carve it into the depths of his soul.

After a while, he shook his head: "No."

But how to explain that familiar feeling?

Song Qi began to doubt whether his memory had been cleared.

But no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't remember any contact with her before.

While he was stunned, Su Ping pulled his hand away.

"Why do you ask that?"

Su Ping lowered his eyes and asked subconsciously, pretending to be casual.

There must be some reason why Song Qi asked such a question that made him feel strange.

Because I couldn't think of the answer, my heart felt like it was being grabbed by a big hand, and I felt powerless and helpless.

Song Qi looked at Su Ping's face, and some vague fragments of that night appeared in his mind again.

They seemed to have kissed that night, and it was he who took the initiative.

As Song Qi thought about it, his eyes gradually became deep, and his head leaned towards Su Ping little by little.

He wanted to verify something to see if he could stimulate himself to find the answer to that familiar feeling.

Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Su Ping quickly stepped back and subconsciously covered his mouth with the back of his hand.

"What are you trying to do so close?"

Could it be that he discovered that I had drawn something on his face?

Thinking of this, Su Ping suddenly didn't dare to look him in the eye, and her eyes were wandering.

Song Qi looked at the white and tender palm blocking in front of him and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

"Don't worry, I won't kiss you, I just want to feel it."

What feeling are you looking for?

Su Ping blinked, and the next second her hand was held by Song Qi and taken away.

Song Qi's eyes were full of seriousness, concentration and affection.

It's like the gaze between lovers.

Su Ping subconsciously held her breath and tilted her head back to watch him getting closer and closer.

When there was only one centimeter between the two of them, they stopped there and did not move.

The hot breath sprayed out from the breath just hit Su Ping's face, and his face felt slightly hot.

She recalled the madness that Song Qi went after he was drugged that night, leaving her no room for retreat.

Pressing forward step by step, stubborn and domineering.

But he didn't take any Chinese medicine tonight, so that shouldn't happen...

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but start beating fast.

As Song Qi looked, she suddenly could see nothing. It seemed as if the only things left in the world were her eyes.

A few frames of images suddenly flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch them at all, but what was certain was that they were all about these eyes.

Song Qi was startled and looked at Su Ping in disbelief.

So had he really seen these eyes somewhere before?

Or, had he really had contact with her before? And was he so familiar with her that his body was accustomed to her touch?

Su Ping looked at the shocked expression on his face, and her curiosity was aroused.

"Did you remember anything?"

Looking at her eyes wide open and full of confusion, Song Qi subconsciously shook his head.

The images just now flashed by so quickly that he began to wonder if he had been hallucinating because he had been thinking about this matter so much recently.

So until he figured these things out, it would be better for him to pretend that he knew nothing.

"Can you let me go now?"

Su Ping was so tired from leaning back that she couldn't help but speak.

Suddenly, a faint scent of gardenia wafted into Song Qi's nose. He was stunned again, and his heart inexplicably calmed down.

This scent is very familiar, as if I have smelled it many times before.

Song Qi frowned and looked at her hair tied into a bun at the back of her head. Suddenly, he reached out and untied her rubber band.

The moment her long hair fell down, the fragrance of gardenia became stronger, as if a faint answer was gushing out, but he couldn't grasp it.

His sudden movement scared Su Ping. She became so nervous that her body lost support and she fell backwards uncontrollably.

When people face danger and are anxious, they will subconsciously try to grab anything that can keep them safe.

So Su Ping put her arms around Song Qi's neck without thinking.

Song Qi originally wanted to help her, but because of her action, his hand was forced to fall on her waist, and he fell towards her uncontrollably.

Su Ping subconsciously closed her eyes and was about to fall to the ground. At the critical moment, Song Qi's hand around her waist exerted a little force, and she was brought back directly.

The two people were already very close to each other. When Su Ping looked up, he found that he had bumped directly into Song Qi's face.

If this hits, the front teeth will be knocked out.

In a hurry, Su Ping's face turned to the side subconsciously.

But the time was still too short. Although he avoided a direct collision, his lips still couldn't avoid it and kissed the corner of Song Qi's lips.

When the soft and moist touch fell on the corner of his lips, Song Qi was stunned and his mind went blank.

Some memories in his body seemed to have been opened from a box. Instead of dodging away immediately, he felt a little regretful.

If she hadn't dodged just now, would it have landed on his lips?

It's over, he seems to be abnormal again.

There was a flicker of struggle in Song Qi's eyes, but he finally chose to push Su Ping away.