In an instant, Jingxing was stunned. He just happened to be pressed against the wall behind him and kissed him harder.

Jingxing was completely confused. This is... the first kiss! Every girl has fantasized about the first kiss countless times. The most romantic and unforgettable first kiss, how could it be gone just like this!

What's even more disgusting is that he actually pried open her lips and tongue, put his tongue into her mouth, and sucked her tongue!

Ahhhhhhh! Jingxing suddenly shouted in his mind, and finally came to his senses and began to push him hard.

But Song Yingche still refused to give in, and even held her to kiss her even deeper.

It's over! Jingxing thought in a daze, would he do something more excessive if this continues?

She thought about this and couldn't help but become scared, and even pushed and hit him with all her might.

Miraculously, her pushing this time actually worked!

Song Yingche seemed to be getting lighter and lighter in her kiss, and finally she slowly let go of her lips. Then her neck tilted and she leaned against her shoulder and there was no movement!

Jingxing was still in shock. After a while, he came to his senses. Then he turned to look at him and realized that he seemed to be asleep!

Really asleep?!

She felt a little incredible - he was so energetic when he bullied her just now!

This shows that most of the things that are chaotic after drinking are fake.

While she was thinking about it, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was so tall and leaning against her, he was so heavy that Jingxing finally helped him to the edge of the bed, and then he was unable to relax, and he fell on the bed.

Jingxing took off his shoes for him and pushed him into the bed. He was sweating all over his head when doing these two things.

Seeing him feeling drunk and unconscious, she sat by the bed and gasped, and only realized that her lips and tongue were still numb!

Jingxing sat up from the bed again, rushed into the bathroom, looking at his swollen lips in the mirror, and was extremely upset!

I really hate it! The drunkard is the most annoying person in the world! How could she feel when I recall my first kiss?

She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time before finally making a decision - it doesn't count!

Let's pretend that this incident has never happened tonight! He has never kissed her! Her first kiss is still there!

Jingxing thought, and slapped himself in the mirror - he decided happily!

Her bed was occupied by Yingche. She originally wanted to go to his place to rest, but she searched all over his pocket but couldn't find the room card. She had to give up and finally lay on the sofa in the living room overnight.

The next day, in the sunshine, Yingche woke up in the bed filled with the smell of a girl.

It has a very fresh fragrance, like lemon, and it feels comfortable all over when smelled.

He lay there, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly sat up on the bed.

There was no sign of her in the bedroom, so he got up and walked outside, and saw her sleeping on the sofa at a glance.

The sofa is very wide, and her petite body is actually more than enough to lie on it, but she slept very hard and could fall off at any time.

He stood at the door, looked at her quietly for a while, and finally prepared to walk over and wake her up.

Who knew that as soon as he took a few steps, she actually fell down the sofa!

Ying Che's face changed and he almost rushed over, and finally just let her fall into his arms.

In fact, there was a heavy carpet under the sofa. Even if she fell down, she would not be injured. However, he still caught her at the most appropriate time.

His body suddenly hung in the air and fell into a warm embrace again. No matter how well Jingxing was sleeping, he was awakened, but just now he opened his eyes, he was facing Song Yingche's handsome face!

The two people's faces were very close, and some scenes of last night flashed through her mind, and she screamed suddenly: "Ah--"

Song Yingche was about to be penetrated by her sharp screams, and she couldn't help but frown.

However, Jingxing had already quickly got up from his arms and sat back on the sofa: "What are you doing?"

He looked at her calmly: "What am I doing?"

"Uh..." Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, looked at the situation of the two people, and then he roughly understood what was going on.

She has always been dishonest when she sleeps, especially when she was a child, no matter how big the bed was, she would often roll under the bed.

Just now, she must have rolled under the sofa again, and he caught her?

"Nothing is nothing." Jingxing quickly grabbed his hair and draped the thin blanket on the sofa outside his thin nightgown, "You're awake..."

"Yeah." Yingche then got up and sat on the sofa next to her, "How could I be in your room?"

"I'm still talking!" Jingxing became angry as soon as he mentioned it, "You were drunk last night! You rang my doorbell desperately, and kept shouting at me Yin Yin, and—"

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, a suspicious blush flashed across her face.

But Song Yingche just rubbed his forehead quietly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm still... I'm still reluctant to go back!" Jingxing quickly fulfilled his words, "I have to occupy my bed, so I can only sleep on the sofa!"

After hearing this, Song Yingche closed her eyes slightly, as if she was recalling what happened last night.

Jingxing suddenly became nervous again, afraid that he would think of something.

Fortunately, he was quiet for a while, but he seemed to remember nothing, and just stood up and said, "Then you keep resting."

"No!" Jingxing quickly stood up, "We are going back to China the day after tomorrow. We can only play here for two days. Let's go out to play!"

After hearing this, Song Yingche looked at her indifferently, and just said, "It's up to you."

"Long live!" Jingxing was happy in an instant, "Then I'll go take a shower, you should hurry back and take a shower and prepare to set off!"

The morning sun was bright and beautiful, and the girl walked into the bathroom happily with vitality and even sang lively and dynamic songs.

All of this was so far away and strange to him, but it was so beautiful.

He had been waiting for the beauty of so many years...

Because he wanted to go out to play, Jingxing quickly finished washing up. After changing his clothes, he couldn't wait to run to the next door to knock on the door. After knocking for a while, the door opened. Song Yingche, who had also changed his clothes, walked out of the inside and closed the door.

There are still many classic tour routes in Tokyo, but for girls, the attractiveness of shopping is actually far greater than that of those scenic spots and historical sites.

After Jingxing turned into a women's shop on the third trip, someone finally gave up the originally planned map and let her take a look.

So they were like ordinary Japanese teenagers, shopping, eating, and occasionally taking a photo or two, but they were completely separated from the tourists' route.

However, shopping, eating and taking photos are all activities of Jingxing, and the person next to her has always been covered by sunglasses, frowning slightly, looking impatient.

But she was always intrigued, so she didn't care whether he was patient or not.

When the two of them walked into a doll shop, Jingxing looked at the dazzling array of dolls and dolls, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost screamed and rushed in, giving a big hug to Doraemon, who was taller than her at the door!

There were also various other dolls in the store, and she was attracted to her for a while and looked at them excitedly.

Song Yingche looked at her and turned around and walked aside.

Jingxing took a walk around and fell in love with countless dolls, but was upset about how to take them away. Just when he was about to turn to someone to discuss it, he found that Song Yingche was not behind her.

She searched around the store and found that he was at the cashier.

"Brother, you said if I bought many dolls, how should I take them back?" Jingxing asked while walking towards him.

"Mail." The person who was lowering his head and writing something at the counter did not raise his head, and spit out these two words lightly.

Jingxing hurried over and said, "What are you writing?"

It turned out to be a domestic address. Jingxing looked at it and was a little confused: "What are you doing for writing down the address?"

He did not answer until he finished writing the last word, but he returned the card in his hand to the clerk, and at the same time he took back his credit card from the clerk.

"You bought something?" Jingxing immediately became surprised again, "What did you buy?"

Yingche was too lazy to respond, but said lightly: "If you want to buy something, choose it quickly."

"I want the one at the door, such a big Doraemon!" Jingxing's eyes lit up with excitement, "There are many small ones I want to buy--"

Song Yingche glanced at her faintly, and Jingxing quickly said, "You can help me translate and ask them to help me wrap the one at the door..."

"That's the treasure of the store, not the product." Song Yingche said lightly.

"Ah?" Jingxing suddenly became disappointed, "You have asked all of them..."

She looked at Doraemon again with disappointment, but found that a clerk was actually preparing to pack it!

"Isn't it not to sell?" Jingxing said quickly, "Why do they want to put it on?"

Song Yingche took the water cup handed over by the beautiful clerk in the store, took a sip, and then said, "Because I just bought it at a high price."

"Did you buy it?" Jingxing couldn't help but scream again, "Did you give it to me?"

He still just looked at her faintly, and her heart suddenly felt cold.

She seemed to see him fill in the mailing address just now. It was a very unfamiliar address. It was not at home or school at all, that is, it was not given to her at all!

"Who did you give it to?" Jingxing asked unwillingly.

"What do you think?"

Of course Jingxing knows who it is. Can there be someone else besides his Yinyin?

Although she knew that he wanted to buy it for his girlfriend and asked her to be with her, she shouldn't get involved again, but she really liked Doraemon so much, and still couldn't help but speak: "But I liked that first!"

"I bought it first." He responded lightly.
To be continued...