Twenty-eight people face peach blossoms reflecting red

  Tang Ji remembered that when Shen Nanxiao first met her, she said the same words, and even the tone of voice seemed to be exactly the same.

  "Hey, Tang Jiji. We've been waiting for you for a long time." Shen Nanxiao was also leaning against the peach tree outside the Tang's house at that time, with his eyes half-closed and the corners of his mouth curled up in a rebellious arc, the sleeves of his school uniform rolled up high, and under the sunset, he had an inexplicable charm.

  Tang Ji looked up at the young man in front of her from afar and thought of a poem she had been familiar with since childhood.

  Last year on this day in front of the gate, human faces and peach blossoms reflected each other's red glow. The human face is gone, who knows where it went, but the peach blossom still smiles at the spring breeze.

  Tang Jiji was eleven years old at that time, blinking her eyes and flushing her face to ask him: "Are you the Ah Jiu that brother mentioned? Are you here..." That afternoon, after Tang Jiji returned home with a small backpack, the nanny told her that her brothers had all gone to Shen's residence for a dinner party.

  "Yes, it was your lazy brother who asked me to pick you up." Shen Nan Yue walked closer to Tang Ji Ji and gently patted her head, "Hey, you're not allowed to call me Ah Yue. You're a kid, I'm older than you, you should call me Brother Nan Yue..."

  Shen Nan got into the habit of messing with Tang Ji's hair, which also started that year. It was as if every strand and thread had been intricately woven together from that year on, one stitch at a time, turning round and round, starting from then on.

  Unfortunately, the initial encounter is always beautiful. However, as Tang Jiji and Shen Nanxiao gradually interacted with each other, she discovered Shen Nanxiao's various misdeeds. Although he was a person who didn't care about anything, he pretended to be very concerned about her in front of his elders.

  For a period of time, she witnessed him smoking, drinking, taking drugs and flirting with girls countless times. Later on, Tang Jiji got used to this kind of life in bars all thanks to him.

  So Tang Jiji still strongly dislikes Shen Nan's hypocritical appearance of being gentle and refined, clearly indifferent to everything, yet deliberately pretending to be extremely considerate towards her.

  He's a hypocrite with a cold heart! He's a fake bastard! Tang Jiji couldn't help but silently curse him in her mind. A pair of cool hands suddenly covered her forehead, "Tang Jiji, you don't have a fever, why are you so dazed?"

  "What's it to you." Tāng Jìjì withdrew his hand, then asked: "Didn't you tell me to wait for you? How did you know I'd be walking from this direction, and how did you end up here?"

  "Because our hearts have a spiritual connection." Shen Nan's lips slightly curled up, and he stared at her with an intense gaze.

  Tang Jiji glared at him and turned to leave, but was pulled back into Shen Nan's arms. Just as she was about to resist, Shen Nan leaned in and kissed her lips, not a light touch, but prying open her teeth and diving deep, extracting all the sweetness from her lips.

  Tang Jiji resisted Shen Nanxiao's kiss, but the more she struggled, the more forceful his kiss became. He turned her hand over and grasped it tightly, and Tang Jiji was kissed senseless by Shen Nanxiao's skilled lips until her pale face flushed bright red before he finally stopped. He lowered his head to hold the lovely girl in his arms and asked softly, "How about we go to that Western restaurant on Central Street for dinner?"

  Tang Jiji almost went limp in Shen Nan's arms, she didn't know why she suddenly became weak all over? Stupid! Wasn't it just a kiss? Do you have to go limp in his arms? No backbone! Tang Jiji couldn't say a word, scolding herself for being incompetent in her heart.

  "Ji Ji, since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as a yes." Shen Nan Xuan smiled slightly as he looked at Tang Ji Ji's flushed face, while his own expression remained unchanged.

  Tang Ji heard this and hurriedly tried to struggle free from his arms, but unfortunately Shen Nan had already gently carried her horizontally into the car on the other side.

  "Shen Nanjie, you bastard..." Tang Jiji gritted his teeth in a low voice, he was sure she didn't dare to shout for help, that's why she was so reckless.