Chapter 1172 Big Brother Chapter 22: I Want to Hold You for a Lifetime

Cheng Hui and the others turned their heads.

There are four people opposite, Qi Moyi, Qi Chen'an, Fan Hang, and Fan Tao.

There are few people, but the momentum is no worse than the group of people in the second middle school.

Seeing the person coming, the corners of Shen Zhihuan's lips rose, "Qi Moyi."

It seems that it was not the senior who was called for the first time, but his name.

Qi Moyi looked at her lightly.

Cheng Hui raised his hand to take down the cigarette from his mouth, and his whole body was filled with smoke.

Seeing Qi Moyi again, he was annoying as always, putting on airs.

Cheng Hui sneered, "Why, she is your girlfriend? I never heard that you two are together."

"Then it's not your turn, okay? It's a little tricky." Fan Hang said.

"I gave you face in the past, so don't go too far." Fan Tao said.

Cheng Hui disdainfully said, "I'm fucking weird, I'm not a boyfriend and girlfriend, why can't I pursue Miss Shen?"

"Yes." Qi Moyi's thin lips moved slightly, his eyes were cold, "You try."

Qi Moyi is half a head taller than Cheng Hui.

Looking at his eyes, it seems that the king is contemptuous, and his height is flawed. Regardless of his aura or momentum, Cheng Hui has lost in a complete mess.

Over there, Cheng Yu appeared, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Cheng Yu knew that Cheng Hui and Qi Moyi were at odds.

And bring so many people here.

Qi Moyi didn't want to talk nonsense, so he shortened one word, "Get lost."

Cheng Yu felt that Qi Moyi was angry, and a little frightened, she dragged Cheng Hui, "Brother, let's go back quickly."

Cheng Hui's face was gloomy, extremely unhappy.

In public, they all wore school uniforms and couldn't really do anything.

However, the future is long.

In the end, Cheng Hui left with his people.

Shen Zhihuan looked at Qi Moyi, was he protecting her?

Shen Zhihuan took two steps forward and gave him the coffee in his hand, "The last cup of this year."

Shen Zhihuan looked at the few people behind, and said embarrassedly, "I didn't know you were together, or I'll go in and buy it for you?"

"No need." Fan Hang waved his hand, "We can just buy it ourselves."

There is no way, no one is chasing me, so I can only buy coffee by myself.

They don't deserve it.

Qi Moyi lowered his eyes, and took the coffee Shen Zhihuan bought.

During the period, touched her hand.

Some cold.

Shen Zhihuan stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear, "Drink this cup of coffee, this winter vacation, remember to miss me."

In the winter, the breath of the girl's voice carried a puff of steam, sprinkled on his cheeks.

Acting as if they were very close.

Not knowing where to start, Qi Moyi seems to be used to it.

Get used to her approaching, get used to her routine love words.

Qi Moyi was silent for a moment, "Stay away from them."

Those people are not good people, Cheng Hui troubled Shen Zhihuan this time, obviously because of his relationship.

Shen Zhihuan knew who Qi Moyi was talking about, "Are you jealous?"

"Be serious." Qi Moyi said.

"Sister, this is indeed an important issue." Qi Chenan opened his mouth.

In the past, she was too lazy to talk to Cheng Hui, but now that Shen Zhihuan has been involved, a girl, it's best not to get too close to gangsters.

Seeing Qi Moyi frowning and looking at her for a moment, Shen Zhihuan calmed down, she nodded, "Okay."

Shen Zhihuan thought for a while, "Senior, then take me home."

"..."

"I'm a weak woman, if I meet that group of people on the road, it would be too scary." Shen Zhihuan was miserable again.

The key is quite reasonable.

Qi Moyi: "Your driver?"

"Uncle Driver is on leave today."

"..."

Thinking that the two girls were really not safe, in the end, Fan Hang and Fan Tao sent Shi Xiaowen off, Qi Chenan left for something, and Qi Moyi sent Shen Zhihuan off.

Holding the hot coffee, Shen Zhihuan walked side by side with Qi Moyi, secretly happy in his heart.

Today is winter vacation, students can be seen everywhere on the street, very lively.

Qi Moyi drank the cup of coffee, passed by the trash can, and threw away the empty cup casually.

Seeing this, Shen Zhihuan said, "Senior, do you remember what I said last time? After drinking my coffee, it's just..."

Qi Moyi interrupted, "Shen Zhihuan."

"Senior can call me Huanhuan, or Huaner." Shen Zhihuan said.

They came out of the street, and there were fewer people around.

Qi Moyi asked the doubts in his heart all the time, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Shen Zhihuan asked back, "Why are you afraid of you?"

Qi Moyi was silent.

They are all afraid of him.

He has such a temperament, his facial features are naturally cold, making people dare not approach him.

When the others saw him, they bowed their heads timidly, but she was the only one who acted unscrupulously in front of him time and time again.

"They are afraid of you because they have no vision." Shen Zhihuan said, "They treat you like a god and say that the senior is not humane, but you carried me to the infirmary and bought me hot milk tea with red dates. You can refuse me when I go home, but you didn't, which means that the gods they talk about also have emotions, but they are not good at expressing and don't like to talk.

After hearing these words, the young man showed no emotion on his face. He looked down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Apart from her family, she was the only one who could see through his character.

Shen Zhihuan quickly finished his coffee.

There is no coffee to warm her hands, she has a fair reason, "Senior, my hands are cold."

"..."

This was the first time a girl dared to make such a request to Qi Moyi, although it was the first time with her.

Qi Moyi turned his head to look at her.

This winter's cold wind was biting, Shen Zhihuan didn't wear much clothes, his nose was red from the cold, it was really cold.

Qi Moyi took off his coat without saying a word.

Seeing his actions, Shen Zhihuan sighed, not only aloof, but also a straight man.

She quickly stopped, "No need, it's such a cold day, the senior will catch a cold in a while."

Shen Zhihuan asked him to put on his clothes again, "I have a way to get the best of both worlds."

The girl took his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket together.

Shen Zhihuan has been recited by Qi Moyi. She often appeared in front of him this semester, but she never held his hand.

His hands are beautiful.

Slender and clean, with well-defined joints, I can't help but want to hold her.

Shen Zhihuan had to admit that she was just looking for sex.

The pockets of his coat were neither too big nor too small, and when he put down his two hands, the space was almost full.

Qi Moyi wanted to take it out, but Shen Zhihuan took his hand and didn't let it go.

The girl's hand is cold, but the boy's hand is warm.

The two hands hold each other, feel each other's temperature, and absorb each other, and the temperature gradually merges into one.

Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips and smiled, her heart beating a little faster, "It's not cold anymore."

Her hand was getting warmer, and when she said it was no longer cold, Qi Moyi didn't move anymore.

Shen Zhihuan's fingers lightly slid across his palm, "It's so warm, I want to hold her for a lifetime."

"..."

A tingling sensation spread in the palm of his hand, and Qi Moyi froze.

Coupled with the words the girl said, it has a lot of impact.

In the winter of December, there were gusts of cold wind, but they couldn't dissipate the heat from the boy's ears.