Du Yaxi didn't refuse at all, she just catered to him.

In our era, beauties with big mouths are especially fascinated by boys.

I remember when I was in school, the boys in my class always secretly discussed what it would be like to kiss Du Yaxi.

And I also measured it with a match stick.

The final result was that no boy in the class had a bigger mouth than Du Yaxi.

The boy who said the grapes were sour when he couldn't eat them started to make fart jokes.

The reason why Du Yaxi doesn't have a partner is that she can't find a boy with a bigger mouth than her who can't cover her.

When I heard the boys next to me talking about how it felt to kiss her.

I find it quite boring and vulgar.

You can't even kiss her anyway, so why would you want to do that?

I never expected that by some strange combination of circumstances, she would kiss me on the forehead in front of all the boys in the class.

I clearly remember that the moment her lips touched my forehead, my head buzzed and I felt dizzy.

It felt as if the entire forehead was her lips.

At that moment I thought, no wonder all the boys in my class wanted to kiss Du Yaxi.

A piece of cool and soft.

The numbing feeling is really intoxicating.

Later, I also had the idea that when I saw Du Yaxi, I would imagine what it would be like to kiss her.

But I know that's impossible.

She kissed me on the forehead, completely teasing me.

There is no way this teasing could escalate into kissing.

So that thought only came up for a moment and was quickly extinguished.

I have to face my sad reality.

That means it will never be possible to kiss Du Yaxi's mouth.

So at this moment I have a sense of satisfaction, a sense of satisfaction that my dream has come true.

Of course Du Yaxi would not know this mentality of mine.

So she asked in a strange voice in my ear: "Is my mouth the hardest hit area? Why are you like a volunteer, struggling here endlessly?"

I blushed when I said that.

How did she know that the shameful little thoughts I had three years ago were finally satisfied.

It's simply a kind of revenge.

It would be strange not to regard it as the hardest hit area.

When she said this, I understood that she was wrong.

I thought she was anxious and wanted me to hurry up.

When I want to remove the last bit of occlusion from it.

But she said softly in my ear: "Why are you in such a hurry? You boys are all the same. You all like the prelude to be as short as possible. It is best to go directly to the theme without the prelude. Aren't you also such a boy?

"

To be honest, I really am not.

I like romantic mood, not simple and crude.

But the prelude between me and her was long enough.

I suddenly understood what she meant.

I seemed to have done nothing but kiss her.

She wanted me to make up lessons.

But my dream when I was in school was to kiss her.

I haven't thought about anything else.

I was so simple then.

Well, since she asked me to make up the lessons, I will make up the lessons.

When I was almost done with my tutoring.

I just wanted to get her cover.

Du Yaxi panted and said in my ear: "Are you really anxious to be with me? Our love has just begun. I really enjoy this feeling. I want this feeling to last longer. I'm really afraid of you."

After he got me, he soon got tired of me, and it was over before I had enough taste of love."

I looked into her eyes.

I don't know if she is telling the truth or is playing tricks.

A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.

You really could never guess it.

If I decide that she is playing tricks on me.

So if she is serious about it, I think she will never meet a better man than me in her life.

She didn't have the confidence to catch me anyway.

So I wanted to give my first love to me.

Don’t ask for eternity, just ask for what you once had.

But I preconceptionally believed that she was a marriage trustee and that she was playing tricks on me.

In that case, I would not only be sorry for her, but also sorry for myself.

A sweet first love is extremely precious, even if it is fake, I must treat it well.

Just when I was in a daze with all my thoughts.

Du Yaxi actually took off the cover herself.

Then he whispered softly in my ear: "Don't think that I am blocking you. If you want me urgently, I will give it to you, but you have to promise me. Even if you get tired of me soon, at least you have to

Fall in love with me for three months, then leave me after three months."

What she said was heartbreaking.

She was just begging me to give her a longer love.

Don't worry whether she is lying to me or playing tricks, or she is serious about it.

She is always weak in front of me.

The initiative is entirely in my hands, so I have to do what a man should do.

That is to have a good love with her.

It would be very unmanly of me to continue.

So what if she is playing tricks on me later?

I kissed her and hugged her. She gave me all the tenderness a girl could give me.

Shouldn't I give her money?

So whether it's true, false, or deceitful, it doesn't matter to me.

I enjoy the feeling and satisfaction of being with her.

The dream that was out of reach three years ago is now held in my arms, begging for my blessings. Life is like this, and there is nothing more I can ask for.

I tidied up her messy clothes lovingly.

She was so moved that her eyes filled with tears.

Uncontrollably, she kept mumbling in my ear: "You are so good to me, I love you, I love you, I love you!"

I felt faint in my heart.

She must never ask me if I love her. I really can’t tell.

Three years ago, she was the dream of every boy in our class.

Three years later, I was the only one to realize my dream.

Once a girl likes a boy.

I will try my best to feel sorry for that boy.

I think she really likes me and is a little crazy.
To be continued...