i never write h text

40.

I thought about it for several days, and I was actually moved by the matter of writing a small h essay.I didn't write it before because I wasn't interested, but because I didn't want everyone to know that I'm so...cough, it's hard to say.Maybe I'm more reserved.

I really want to let myself go without any scruples like Qi Ming.But... Forget it, for the sake of my old face, let's put aside the writing of small h texts.

41.

A few days passed quickly, and it was the weekend in a blink of an eye.I started tidying myself up.I had an appointment for the afternoon, but I was nervous from the morning.Especially the thoughtful one.Later, I felt that the hairspray was too artificial, so I gave up.The later I get the more nervous I get.

I panicked and sprayed on my perfume before he called me.

Now I am sitting in his car, a little afterglow comes through the car window, the temperature in the car is on the high side, matching the heartbeat, and it feels a little comfortable. "Where are you going?" He looked at me.I still wanted to eat hot pot, so I still told him to go to the shopping mall on M Street.He nodded and drove seriously.

The appearance of Qi Ming driving seriously, it's a blast!I blow him.

41.

After parking the car, I took him directly to the hot pot restaurant.Saying Ben is a bit of an exaggeration, in fact, I was too greedy, so I unconsciously led him to speed up the pace.

Then I discovered that he is not only good-looking, but also very virtuous!Really, I said I wanted to eat meat, he immediately put them into the pot, and put them in a bowl for me when they were cooked.My God is so sweet, that's great.

I stared at him for a while. "Why are you looking stupid? Eat" he asked me, and I smiled, "Let me help you! I'm super good at it!"

"It's not a question of whether you will, it's what I think"

"Huh?" I didn't react, and he continued to push the plate closer to me, "It's okay, eat quickly."

Ah ah ah ah.He's so gentle, that's great.

42.

As a result, I didn't raise my hands too far apart from eating this meal, and he would help me even if I got up to get something.If I hadn't insisted on paying, he might rush to pay too.

What should I do, the heartbeat object is considerate of me in every possible way, which makes my heartbeat even more.

Later, we went out for a few laps together. I thought it was too monotonous to just eat, so I asked him if he had time to watch a movie.He said yes, and we happily went to the movies again.

It's getting more and more like a date.Hee hee, in fact, my heart is full of fluctuations, and I feel that if my heart beats faster, I will go to the hospital.

43.

Being arranged by him was so clear that I almost forgot that he was talkative and poisonous.Otherwise, why would I be sitting in the VIP hall, in the projection room, watching a ghost movie right now.

It's so hard to be a real man, I have to prove myself all the time, I don't want to admit that I'm afraid of ghosts at all.Especially afraid.You can’t blame me, I don’t live on campus in high school, and my classmates liked to read ghost stories at that time. They all thought that my storytelling was interesting, and asked me to read a few ghost stories every day to tell them. speaking.At the time, I thought it had nothing to do with me.

Later in college, I lived on campus.Maybe I read too much back then and scared too many people, retribution. In short, I dare not face these ghost movies.

I got in a few minutes early, and the few minutes I sat and waited, I felt like I was shaking all over.