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   "In my heart, you have unknowingly become important and irreplaceable." Huo Yichen continued.

  Murong Qiao's heart also calmed down, blocking the sound of wind and snow outside, and only Huo Yichen's voice could be heard.

  The vibration of her chest also became faster, making Murong Qiao feel that her body was light and light, as if she was about to fly, and the faster heartbeat made her ears heat up.

   "Qiao Qiao, I like you, the kind who wants to marry you home and live together forever." Huo Yichen finally said these words.

  After he finished speaking, he exhaled a sigh of relief, and his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.

  Huo Yichen laughed lightly, and suddenly felt that what he said was a bit vulgar, but it was indeed what he thought.

   Whenever he thinks of Murong Qiao, his mind will always see how the two of them will live happily ever after, waking up from the same bed to have breakfast, kissing each other and doing their own things with peace of mind.

   Just the two of them.

  Thinking of such a reassuring picture, Huo Yichen's heart softened.

   "Would you like to stay with me, JoJo?"

   The confession came so suddenly, but Murong Qiao didn't panic.

  Her originally pursed lips slightly raised the corners of her lips, with a smile that she didn't even notice, her heartbeat was beating faster, and even her skin turned pink and blushed.

  The indescribable sweetness poured over her heart like honey, attacking her whole body with burning and strange pleasure.

  The car stopped at some point, and the scenery outside has become familiar.

  Hui University is not far away, through the car window Murong Qiao can still see students passing by in twos and threes beside the car.

   He should have got off the car, but Murong Qiao still needed an answer from Huo Yichen.

  She already had an answer in her heart, but being stared at by Huo Yichen like this, she couldn't say anything.

   "How about this." Huo Yichen said suddenly, "I will close my eyes and count down for tens of seconds."

   "If you kiss me, it will be considered as your consent." After he finished speaking, he really closed his eyes.

   Before Murong Qiao could speak, the countdown began.

"ten…"

"Nine…"

  Murong Qiao clutched the scarf tightly, and his eyes fell on Huo Yichen's lips.

   Light pink, it looks very soft.

"three…"

"two…"

   This has got to be the craziest thing she's ever done.

she thinks.

  Murong Qiao closed her eyes tightly, leaned forward and kissed Huo Yichen, but didn't hear the "one".

  Outside the car were many students walking back and forth, and inside the car were kisses that gradually heated up, and the heat made her heart tremble.

   The panic of being discovered is mixed with a little excitement. The softness of the collision makes people taste the taste, and there is an unstoppable urge.

  She trembled and wanted to open her eyelashes, but they were covered by Huo Yichen's generous hands.

   "Concentrate," he said.

   But Murong Qiao felt even more numb. Huo Yichen took her hands that had nowhere to rest, and put them around his neck, and she fell into Huo Yichen's arms in an almost cuddly posture.

  After the field of vision was blocked, other senses became more acute. Her ears could hear Huo Yichen's repressed panting, and the tip of her nose was like boiling cold incense, which enveloped her whole body with a gentle and aggressive smell.

  When the lips touched together, the sound of the heartbeat became very obvious, and Murong Qiao even felt the vibration in his chest.

  Murong Qiao endured all this almost passively, and a second became extremely long at this moment, as if the whole world was frozen here, and even the snow became smaller.

  Huo Yichen has been waiting for this kiss for too long.

  It was so long that when he got it, he could hardly suppress the desire in his heart, and kissed for a long time before slowly separating.

   "I'm very happy, Qiao Qiao." Huo Yichen looked at her with a smile.

  He didn't expect that Murong Qiao would really agree to himself, so that the surprise came so suddenly.

  Murong Qiao panted slightly with a red face, stretched out her hand to touch her sore lips, and couldn't help but give Huo Yichen a white look.

  He kissed so viciously that Murong Qiao's lips were so red and swollen that the skin was even torn and smelled bloody.

   But even so, Huo Yichen still felt that it was not enough.

  At this moment, Murong Qiao's eyes were moist and bright, and he was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, which made the corners of his eyes and brows look a bit springy, and even the eyes that gave him the supercilious look were extraordinarily delicate.

  Huo Yichen's eyes became dim, and he felt that the impulse that had been suppressed just now seemed to come out again.

   "Okay, okay, I'm going back to the dormitory." Murong Qiao pouted.

The relationship between the two of them just established is also a very novel experience for Murong Qiao who has resurrected her life. She is excited but embarrassed to express it in front of Huo Yichen. At this moment, she is just sitting in the co-pilot, writing looking shy.

   "Okay, then—" Huo Yichen was about to speak when she interrupted her.

   "Don't send me off!" Murong Qiao hurriedly waved his hands.

   Then he opened the car door directly, jumped out like a rabbit, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

  The air-conditioning outside the car came in along the emptiness, and also reduced the heat in Huo Yichen's heart, making him gradually become rational.

  But after returning to his senses, and realizing that this incident really happened, Huo Yichen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth even more happily.

   Murong Qiao on the other side ran all the way to the dormitory, and went to bed as soon as he entered the room, without saying a word, and was stuffed in the quilt.

  She didn't even say hello to Yang Xin and the others, the speed from entering the door to going to bed was an afterimage, and now she held her face in her hands and felt that she was hot like summer.

   "What's the matter?" Yang Xin and Leng Yan looked at each other.

   Before they could react, they saw Murong Qiao go to bed like a gust of wind.

  If it wasn't for seeing a pair of Murong Qiao's shoes under the bed, Yang Xin would have thought it was just a hallucination.

   "Jojo?" Leng Yan tentatively called out to her.

   Zheng Yue hasn't come back yet, and there are only the two of them in the dormitory. Seeing that Murong Qiao is different from usual, I can't help being surprised.

  Before he got an answer from himself, Yang Xin found a post on the forum, saying that Huo Xiaocao seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood today.

There is also a photo of Huo Yichen that can be called a spring breeze. Perhaps Huo Yichen's usual indifference is too deep in the hearts of the people, so when everyone sees this photo, the first feeling is that Huo Yichen is really happy , even the curvature of the corner of the mouth is so obvious.

  She teased Leng Yan, showed the post to the other party, and gave him a wink.

  What's up with the two of them?

  After understanding Yang Xin's meaning, Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked uncertainly at Murong Qiao who had been silent all this time, and hesitated for a moment to return to her.

should be? Jojo didn't look sad.

   Neither of them spoke, and after listening for a while, they didn't hear anyone cry.

   There are gossips, and they are super big ones.

  Yang Xin finally came to a conclusion.

  Relying on the gossip soul in her body, Yang Xin felt that something must have happened to Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen.

   It's a pity that I wasn't there. It's really uncomfortable not to be able to eat melon.