Chapter 1290 Sweet First Love, Can I Kiss You (2)

Itchy and numb.

She opened her eyes in a daze and saw a fair and handsome face of a young man, very close to her. He was holding something in his hand and gently touched her dry lips, carefully and seriously.

"You, woke up...?"

Sang Nuo was startled when she saw her slowly open her eyes, and then joy appeared on her face.

An Xiaoyang smiled weakly when she saw San Nuo as soon as she opened her eyes, and then asked softly, "Where am I."

"Don't you remember? Someone robbed you last night--"

Sang Nuo saw that her expression changed immediately after his reminder, and he couldn't continue.

Noticing that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, San Nuo quickly held her hand, "Don't be afraid, everything has been resolved. They haven't had time to do anything to you. The doctor said that you were too frightened and your body was too tired that you fainted."

After listening to San Nuo's explanation, An Xiaoyang's pale face looked better.

Because once she remembered what happened last night, she really didn't know what happened later. She only knew that they kidnapped her and ran away. Fortunately, she was not taken away by them to do anything terrible.

An Xiaoyang wanted to say something, but suddenly she smelled a fragrance, which made her stomach growl uncontrollably. San Nuo was bringing abalone porridge. Hearing the sound, she immediately pulled the corners of her lips and laughed, "You must be starving, come and eat something."

San Nuo fed her personally. The abalone porridge was still hot. He blew it. An Xiaoyang's ears were a little red, but she didn't refuse.

She just whispered slowly, "... San Nuo, thank you for saving me."

San Nuo was startled when he heard it. Although in fact it was not only his credit, facing her grateful eyes at this time... San Nuo looked serious and said slowly, "These are not important, they are all what they should do, but in the future, promise me not to walk alone at night, okay? If I hadn't insisted on following you today, how dangerous would it be?"

He followed her like this, what if he didn't follow her.

After San Nuo finished speaking, he carefully fed her a mouthful.

After swallowing the fragrant and soft abalone porridge, An Xiaoyang frowned and said, "San Nuo... didn't you see the note I left on your desk?"

She said, why does it feel wrong.

San Nuo was startled, "What, what note are you talking about?"

An Xiaoyang's face was a little subtle when he heard this. After saying this, he knew that he didn't see the note that was secretly placed on his desk yesterday.

"Tell me, when did you put it there? How come I don't know."

"It was when I went to the toilet during your last class--" An Xiaoyang's voice became smaller and slower, "But it's nothing, I just want to tell you..."

"What?"

San Nuo's eyes were burning, but he was curious about the content of the small note in his heart, because he felt that there was something unusual on the note...

An Xiaoyang felt a little unnatural when he was stared at by his burning and eager eyes. He wiped his face unconsciously, his ears were red, and he bit his lower lip lightly, saying, "I promised you."

What! ?

San Nuo was stunned for a moment, and promised him, promised him...what? ?

Seeing San Nuo seemed to have not reacted, An Xiaoyang looked over, her big eyes moist, and asked him, "Have you forgotten that you asked me to be your girlfriend yesterday?"

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and in San Nuo's somewhat unbelievable eyes, she repeated again, "San Nuo, I said, I promised you."

San Nuo was too good to her, even risking his life to save her.

She thought very clearly that there was probably no one in the world who treated her better than him, and she didn't want to let him down.

When the boy heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and finally pulled the corner of his lips and smiled slowly, suppressing the taste of beauty that was about to bubble in his heart, and he was so excited that he couldn't say anything anymore.

In the end, he continued to feed her, and he kept pursing his lips and laughing.

Is this... a blessing in disguise?

The look on the boy's face was like a child who got candy when he was a child, happy and satisfied.

An Xiaoyang had a small appetite, but she had been hungry for a long time, and the abalone porridge was so delicious that she drank it all. She licked her lips with her little tongue. Wearing a loose hospital gown, she looked like a lazy kitten who had eaten and drunk enough in the afternoon sun.

Sannuo stared at the soft lips for a long time, especially when the little pink tongue swept over them inadvertently, his eyes were slightly deep.

"Sannuo, what's wrong with you?"

An Xiaoyang saw that his expression was not right, and asked in surprise.

Sannuo, a boy who was quick and decisive, actually stuttered when he spoke, "Xiao, Xiaoyang, you are my girlfriend now... right?"

An Xiaoyang suddenly heard the word "girlfriend", and she was a little embarrassed. She lowered her head slightly, and gently stroked the broken hair by her ears with her little hand, and pinned it behind her ears, but finally hummed softly.

Sannuo clenched his fist unconsciously. Looking at her flushed face, he could no longer control his impulse and slowly leaned forward.

"Sannuo, you are so close to me, what are you doing..." His breath fell on her cheek.

"An, An Xiaoyang, I want to kiss you...can I?"

When he said this, the two of them were already very close. His words made their cheeks flushed.

They had never been so close before.

An Xiaoyang's small face was so red that it was about to bleed, and she was even more at a loss.

Why would you ask her about this?

An Xiaoyang tilted her head and lowered it, and Sannuo said half-rogue and half-coquettishly, "An Xiaoyang, please..."

As soon as these words came out, he caught her pale pink lips a dozen seconds later.

Like cherry blossoms.

Sweet and soft.

Young love is like the scent of lemon, sour and sweet.

It makes your heart beat and your heart palpitate.

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Two days after the two returned to school——