little master

46.

Generally speaking, stealing a kiss is both exciting and a little guilty.How happy you are in the process, how guilty you will be when you look back at people.

But I may have been tempered into a habit all year round, so this kiss really didn't affect me, I could still hug the young master without changing my face until he woke up, and then stay by his side for a whole day.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that the young master's behavior this day is a bit unnatural.

Specifically, when he woke up, he found himself in my arms, without speaking, his face blushed suspiciously.When I asked what was going on, he turned over and got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom as fast as the base launched a rocket. Before I could say the "thing", there was a "bang" on the door.

That's all right, as long as he doesn't get angry when he gets up, that's enough for me to be thankful.

But he didn't look at me all day after that, which is not normal.

After trying to get his attention countless times but being ignored by him on purpose, I took a deep breath, ate the cake silently, waited for him to finish eating too, then greeted the old man, held his hand and said I would give He prepared a surprise and wanted to take him to see it.Just took the person away.

The young master didn't react, and let me drag him out the door before remembering to resist: "Where are you going?"

I didn't use much effort to let him break free, and then I directly picked him up: "Go to a place."

I didn't stop walking, I couldn't resist, and quickly carried him to the car: "You will know when you arrive."

After I finished speaking, I looked down at him, just as I was crashing into his eyes, the galaxy-like starlight flashed in front of my eyes, and he turned his gaze elsewhere.

Looking at his expression, he seemed a little flustered.

The young master's ability to control his expression is not very good. This kind of expression generally means that he must have something hidden in his heart?

I raised my eyebrows.

It looks like it still has something to do with me?

Coupled with his abnormal behavior during the day today, I couldn't help but be more curious - what is this thing that makes him restless and ignores me intentionally?

But seeing that he didn't look like he wanted to say more, I guess he wouldn't be able to ask anything, so I had no choice but to put away the question and plan to ask it later.

Anyway, today is his birthday, and my gift hasn't been delivered yet, so I can't be affected by other things.

Moreover, maybe after he sees my gift, he will tell me directly as soon as he is moved?

Thinking of this, I stopped delaying and quickly drove to the agreed place.

The young master received a lot of presents in a day. All the members of the Qi family received one gift. There were all kinds of gifts. There were clothes, shoes, handmade desserts, watches, etc. Simple, expensive, exquisite, no matter what it was , he took them all, and thanked them very happily. When cutting the cake at night, he personally divided a piece for everyone.

Qi Lao's gift is a set of limited-edition iron man body armor.When the light came out, the young master was very excited, and when he was excited, he hugged old Qi and kissed him.

I saw him happy, and of course I was happy too, but I couldn't help thinking quietly, what would happen if he saw my gift?

Will you be happy?

Will you hug me?

Will you be excited enough to give me a kiss?

I envisioned many possibilities, but when faced with this situation, his performance did not belong to any of the ones I had expected.

The brand-new modified locomotive stopped in front of me, and I handed him the keys, and made an exaggerated gesture: "Happy birthday."

His expression was suppressed excitement, but he didn't take the key from me for a long time.

I froze for a moment, and explained: "This is a birthday present. In fact, I have been thinking about it a few months ago, but I didn't have time at that time. I just found it recently. At that time, I saw that you liked my friend's car, so I wanted to give it to you directly." I want to come here, but I feel that second-hand ones are not good, so I bought one and let my friend look at the modified ones. Why...don’t you like it?”

I was a little uneasy in my heart, and I was about to smash the car as soon as he said he didn't like it. Unexpectedly, he turned to face me, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and said with difficulty: "No... I like it."

It was the first time for him to be so frank, and I was still a little unaccustomed to sounding it. I touched the tip of my nose: "If you like it, try riding a few laps?"

He stood still, and after a long while, I finally noticed something wrong—why are his eyes red?

Shouldn't she be directly moved to cry?

I was taken aback, hugged him quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I said: "I gave you a gift to make you happy, why are you still crying?"

He said stiffly: "Who is crying?"

If he can still tease me, it proves that it’s okay. I breathed a sigh of relief, pretended nothing happened, and proposed to take him for a ride.

He didn't refuse.

Riding a bicycle on the night road is actually quite exciting. I drove him aimlessly all the way, trying to vent all the restlessness and restlessness of the day.As time went by, those vented emotions gradually drifted away, and adrenaline rushed up other thoughts and spread them out in front of my eyes.

Why is he avoiding me?

Why are you blushing?

Why are you crying?

……

I like him, when can I tell him?

On the way back, I slowed down and let myself be immersed in my thoughts. When I got back to the original point, I took off my helmet and faced the young master with blush on his cheeks and bright eyes.

The long-lost sense of weightlessness swept over my brain again, and the whistling wind in my ears stopped suddenly at this moment. Before I had time to think about anything, my body had already started to move by itself.

"clear"

"Ok?"

"Come here a little bit."

"What?"

"I'll tell you something."

"what's up?"

He came over.

A second of total silence.

I clasped the young master's chin, and pressed my lips against it without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

The estimate is wrong, and it will be corrected in the next chapter