"I," a kiss was deeply imprinted on her tearful mole, and their breath staggered.

    Tongue tied, heart beat faster, "Zhang Yichen, you let go of me!"

    "Xi''er, you shouldn''t annoy me. It seems necessary to help you recall the early summer six years ago. What you have always belongs to me and only to me."

    The irresistible tone fell, and the wild lips took her breath away.

    The pink fist beat him hard on the back, and the imprisoned arms tightened more and more, as if to integrate her into the soul.

    Nanxi''s mind was suddenly blank, and only one sentence emerged: the sleeping devil will wake up.

    First kiss

    Her first kiss was not beautiful and dreamy, on the contrary, it was absurd and ridiculous.

    The man she admired most was not her father, but her violin teacher. He taught her the meaning of music, but also personally cut off her last afterthought of music.

    Six years ago, she was the most outstanding of her peers in Beiying film and got the opportunity of exchange student at Julia college.

    I met Miss Jello, a popular music student, and started a relationship that I didn''t know whether it was fate or sin.

    At that meeting, considering the development of family business, she gave up violin early and majored in drama performance.

    In an accident, Jello saw his distinctive Oriental face while attending a class with his best friend Lili. Young and vigorous, few people have no respect for domestic musicians and rashly go to the stage to play the strings to prove their level. A song was completely valued by jello. He said that she could specialize in acting, but she had to come to his house for a private class he prepared for her at the weekend.

    Don''t want to see a superstar fall

    The heat in his eyes infected Nanxi. With a try mentality, Nanxi began to repair the violin in her spare time. Jello is talented and has learned a lot from him. He has not only rapidly improved his skills and attitude towards music, but also re planned the orientation of life.

    For a moment, she even wanted to be a free musician with him, living only for happiness.

    But life, ah, often gives you enough sugar, paralyze you to forget the pain, and then give you a hard kick, which will break your teeth.

    On the weekend of early summer, she received a call from her mother, telling Zhang Yichen to talk in New York at the weekend and asking her to accompany her around for dinner.

    How can a person who has sprouted a girl''s love affair ignore the annoying person, deal with it casually and leave things behind.

    When talking with Jello, I had a whim and wondered about his surprise. So he took out the excuse that he had friends visiting at the weekend and asked for leave not to go to class.

    Jello took her for a long time and almost broke her heart. Endure the hardships, stay up until Saturday, buy a gift and go to Jello''s house. I found that the courtyard door and room door were unlocked. I walked in secretly and walked through the hall. A few women''s gasps pierced my ears.

    "Hello, Jello, you''re so bad that you use a bow. You''d better be happier with me. The little oriental girl is too pure to match you."

    "Shut up, watch. Don''t mention her with your dirty mouth. You only deserve to be my bitch."

    "That''s great! I just like you scolding me."

    Nanxi felt cold sweat all over her and her feet couldn''t stand on the ground. She wished she heard a cat barking, but it was not. He went to the bedroom with the door half hidden, and the ugly scene didn''t come into view with the people''s heart.

    The moment before lifting her feet, she fell into darkness. A hand covered her eyes, and the whole person was pulled into a warm embrace.

    "Good, don''t cry," he said softly, but why does the voice sound more painful than her.

    The faint aloes smell very reassuring. I forget when I suddenly lost consciousness and woke up in the big bed of W hotel suite.

    "Do you have a headache?"

    He rubbed his dazed eyes, was picked up, pressed the swollen and painful back neck, and grinned painfully.

    "Don''t touch it. It''ll be fine tomorrow."

    The reminder pulled her back and asked Zhang Yichen, "why am I here?"

    "You cried and fainted. Do you want to drink water?"

    Nanxi pushed open the mineral water bottle and recalled that a few hours ago, she didn''t seem to cry for long. Once the memory is lifted, it can''t close the gate like a raging tide, and the ugly picture makes her sick.

    Retching, Zhang Yichen patted her on the back. After retching, he leaned weakly against the head of the bed. He moistened the water with a cotton swab and wiped her lip.

    Meticulous care is a little clumsy. You can see that you seldom do it at ordinary times.

    A little better, politely say, "thank you."

    "It''s all right. Don''t think about it. Have a good sleep. When you''re hungry, press the call bell, and the Housekeeper will prepare dinner."

    No, why doesn''t she think? Close your eyes and the picture pops up automatically. Enough nausea, only heartache.

    Why can a man affectionately say that she is his muse and only loves her while sleeping with other women.

    The more I think about it, the more painful I feel. I blurted out angrily, "fortunately, I didn''t give this kind of person my first kiss. I might as well give it to you or Su Zhu."

    "OK, give it to me."

    Zhang Yichen hugged her cheek, lowered his head and gently covered her lips.

    Nanxi opened her eyes at a loss and forgot to resist and taste. In just a few seconds, her first kiss was over.

    He looked into Zhang Yichen''s eyes and didn''t find a trace of guilt.

    She wiped her lips with the back of her hand. In the past 19 years, she scolded the first dirty words in her life: "pervert! Hate! Son of a bitch!" the quality of the famous lady did not allow her to be vulgar, but her first kiss was gone

    Tears suddenly burst the embankment, and the injured little animals huddled together, shaking their shoulders.

    "Xi''er, don''t cry, I''m sorry."

    I heard Zhang Yichen''s apology for the first time in 19 years. It''s good for wool.

    He let go of his arms and cried loudly, "go away, I don''t want to see you, go away."

    The paper towel was placed in front of her. She picked up the ceramic paper towel box and smashed it at Zhang Yichen. It was impartial and centered on the upper end of his temple, and blood flowed.

    Nanxi was stunned: "why don''t you hide?"

    He didn''t explain anything. He got up and left. His slightly shaking back showed a little lonely and proud.

    Tired of crying and compromising, she comforted herself naively and kissed him for the first time, which was better than the promiscuous jello.

    Then she sealed the violin in a box and she couldn''t play it. Whenever I pick up the bow, I will unconsciously remember the bow under a woman. It''s too dirty.

    Later, Jello forced a confession and seduced his woman to tell the truth. It turned out that she was instructed by Zhang Yichen.

    Zhang Jia will not allow her promising daughter-in-law to have an affair with others, but why should her first love be buried with the damn rules?

    Jello kept pestering and apologizing. She only asked one question: "are you awake?"

    Jello was eager to explain, but in her clear and indifferent eyes, he couldn''t lie and nodded heavily.

    At the end of the summer, Jello and the cheating girl were both expelled from the school. She knew that it was Zhang Yichen who poked it out. She neither begged nor forgiven. Cheating is cheating. There is no reason to wash white. The fact will not change, only her disgust with Zhang Yichen deepened.