29. Kiss?

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He said the word "Yunyun" briskly, and it dissipated in the air, but it left Shu Yun with a hallucination-like aftertaste.

Only good sisters and family members call her that, affectionately, with a slight tail sound.

What did he call her before?

Shu Yun, Shu Xuemei, sometimes with a bit of ridicule, calling him sister Shu, or just sister, it's frivolous.

Shu Yun held his breath and stopped in front of him, his eyes fixed on his smooth and straight shoulders.

Obediently ironed and straightened, the dark gray suit with a collar is meticulous in shape, but the neckline of the shirt is loose by two pieces, and the deep collarbone is faintly visible.

Shu Yun couldn't help but imagine the abstinence appearance of this beautiful neck bound by a tie and his shirt buttoned under his Adam's apple before the banquet was over.

She gradually stopped suppressing her little head that yearned for beauty.

It's human nature.

The deep winter in Rongzhou is very mild, and there is not much cold wind at night.

Shu Yun's sweater is very thick, and it's less than a kilometer from home to the flower shop, so it's hard to catch the cold.

Yan Nan saw that she was not wearing a coat, so he put the windbreaker that was draped over his arms over the girl's slender shoulders.

The black windbreaker was wrapped in a clear and cold fragrance, and Shu Yun squeezed the front of the clothes with two fingers and did not refuse.

The streets after seven o'clock are not silent. Along the way, the two of them are the most silent scenery, each with their own thoughts.

until the gate of the community.

Shu Yun didn't want to look up at him, because he knew it would be like this—

His eyes are not as indifferent as usual, and the deep outline and pupils easily exude charm, showing nostalgia and long-term affection without much effort.

When Yan Nan looked at her now, his eyes were completely gone.

Shu Yun's heart trembled, and the defense mechanism was activated at the same time.

The two go hand in hand, and the more excited she is, the more she resists.

However, in the past, she could easily say stiff and cold words, "I don't need you", "stay away from me", "don't mess with me", and so on.

But today, she took a small step to the side and said softly:

"Just send it here, I'll go in by myself."

Yan Nan didn't respond very much. Instead of saying goodbye, he stepped into the main gate of the community one step ahead of her.

The old-fashioned six-story high-unit building has no elevator, and the rusted iron gate at the entrance of the corridor is always wide open.

She insisted on sending her to the entrance of the corridor, and now they must be separated.

Shu Yun turned around and stood on the small slope below the stairs, but he was still half a head shorter than the man in front of him.

Uneasy in his heart, he had a gut feeling that he was going to say something.

Sure enough, Shu Yun's guess has always been accurate.

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