Rules of Engagement

Chapter 25 too embarrassed

"Elsa. Have you never been on a bike before?"

How she never sat on it? There was a man who had been driving her for five years. Hearing that, Elsa was no longer able to think.

Soren put her hand on his waist and said, "sit down. We are leaving now."

Ling Chuan University is the best senior university in Linchuan City, and there is a famous purple star road in the campus. The Purple Rose Road was called because it was full of purple rose flowers. When in June, the purple rose flowers on both sides were blooming, red, white and attractive. In the summer not long period of flower time, purple rose bloomed and fell constantly, often flooding out a path, forming the most famous purple rose petal path.

In addition, other places of the school also had a lot of purple rose flowers, but not as dense as this one.

Elsa used to like to stay there for a long time under the flower every year on this season when she was studying here. Sometimes, reading on the roadside would bring her a good mood, even though she didn't do anything. At that time, there was also someone accompanying her

He hadn't been with her for five years, from his escape and his busy schedule. These flowers were still so beautiful in bloom. The thick layer of petals covered the entire path, as if walking into the fairy tale world. That's why they went there by bike. Only by bike could they slowly enjoy the beautiful scene of the campus and the flowers which were blooming profusely.

June was the busiest month in which the students prepared for the exam. There were not many people on the Purple Rose Road. It was very quiet. Only the petals occasionally rose. Standing under the tree, she took a deep breath, opened her arms and gave a hug to the empty air. Suddenly she was in a good mood.

Standing behind her, Soren could only see two pink ears and a layer of fine fur on her ponytail. He stepped forward and hugged her from behind. Looking down, Elsa said, "there are people around us."

"Aren't they in love?" Soren said in a low voice and kissed her earlobe.

Elsa was so shy that she turned around, "you look at the flowers."

"I am watching now." He said. His eyes, however, fixed on Elsa without blinking. He found that her red lips and white teeth were more attractive than the purple flowers in front of him when she was shy.

to the other side. She shuttled under a

childish and ran faster. And, she looked back at him from time to time. Soren strode in full strides. Although he didn't wear his western suit, others could

running like this, she would surely be caught up by him. Then she changed her strategy. She walked through the flower trees on both sides of the road to a whole tree forest and took a winding path.

could he be thrown away so

there were purple

She got a little

she bumped into someone like a wall. Elsa pushed him away and ran away as fast as

Soren stretched out his long arm and caught her. Elsa burst into laughter. "Shameless! Play to

enough time to slip away. But her speed and steps were much slower than when he who was trained

Elsa's screaming and laughter. Maybe it was the place where she lived

her again. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and her brows were smiling. Soren released her. When she was about to run out, he pulled her back into his arms and held her tightly. Her laughter and surprise were silenced by his sudden kiss. He kissed her slowly

as carefree as before. She lowered her head and said. There were several groups of students passing by just now, and

took her by bike and rode along

was hungry. Soren gave her the vegetable food

everywhere in the campus. Some of them might not care too much, but their thoughts were not same to her. She didn't wanted to make a fuss. Such intimate thing was not something that could be accepted calmly in elder years.

she hesitated about the drinking straw that was holding her soy milk. Soren walked slowly on the path under petals, holding a bike on one hand and leading her by the other. To be honest, it was a wonderful thing to see her shy and entangled. The face turned red slightly and slowly calmed down. There was a little

gave her

his hand and strode

comfortable to have an kiss with her

with the petals. Several days later, the servant came to her and swept the petals away, and then she threw the garbage can out of the school. Although it

felt a little pity. But there was no other way. Ideal and reality is such a gap, temporarily parallel, will run counter to, romantic and reality is the same.

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