Contagious Smile Mga Nobela at Kwento

I asked and gave him my sweetest smile. "Mwo?" What? he bursted out. “Ya! Geumanhae! O jinjja!" Hey! Stop it! Oh, goodness! I just smiled that made him cringe even more as he stood up and moved away from me. "It's not that my smile is a kind of virus that makes you avoid me," I chuckled. "Gross," he snorted. "I'm handsome." "Not at all," he said, pouting. "Well, seriously," I uttered and glanced at him, "do you still have anything to tell me?"

I finally let him go and stood back to look at him. "Damn I'm glad to see you." I told him and smiled, now despite my dark persona and appearance I have been told that I have an infectious smile, blessed with the type of full lips most women get injections for, my smile is actually a bit lopsided, but is genuine and always touches my eyes. It was the type of smile people that always caused people to smile back. Which is exactly what Mark did, flashing me that killer smile that had spread more legs than a gynecologist.

She smiles thorns of emotion visible in her eyes Why do I feel like she's doesn't mean any harm "I don't mean any harm" She winked, her wrinkled face glowing making me wonder how she know what I was thinking "How did you know?" "Ohh come on its normal " She smiled, I didn't know when I ended up smiling as well, "Wow…..you just smile…." She giggled "Of course your smiles are contagious" I blush for the first time in three months, she must have been so pretty in her youthful days

Get this fat guy away from me. Aloud, smiling sweetly (in fact, my face twisted in disgust), I said: -Very nice. I hope my forced smile doesn't betray how much I dislike this man.

She mumbled under her breath, gaze shifting to look at Ines who sat on the other side of the room, but even from this distance, she wasn't hard to miss with that bright smile. Unconsciously, a smile of my own crawled onto my lips; That's something that I realised tends to happen a lot when I see her smile, is that what you call a contagious smile? With my elbow resting on the handrest, my cheeks rested on my knuckles as I smiled her way, somehow wanting to just get up and go talk to her right now. How is it possible for me to want to crave the presence of someone this much? "Alaric, are you listening to me!?" Sandra whisper shouted as I quickly composed myself

- She spoke with smile on her face, seeing her smile warmth spread on his heart, lightening up the world with joy, spreading contagious happiness. ------------------------- Next update will be soon, so please do vote and comments.

He laughs some more and I hate how contagious his laughter is because no matter how much I try to maintain my poker expression and promise myself not to laugh, my lips give me away and soon, I find myself smiling for no reason. “You find it funny too, don’t you?” He asks and I can feel his eyes on the back of my head that’s turned to him. I know I shouldn't turn around for him to see my smile because I’d only feel more embarrassed, but my stupid neck acts on its own and my pathetic smile is exposed. “Oh, that’s a smile right there! You find yourself funny. That’s amazing.”

“What’s wrong?” “The system just… gave me points for making you smile.” He chuckled again, wiping his shirt with a napkin. “Maybe it’s encouraging good behavior.” “Good behavior?” I scoffed. “I just attacked you with breakfast.” “Then maybe it likes chaos,” he said, smirking. I didn’t realize how literal that was until later. The more I made him smile, the more the system reacted. A small laugh got me +10 points. A genuine grin? +25. One time he actually blushed, though he denies it, and the system nearly exploded with confetti visuals, flashing:

I looked at him with an upset face. “Smile now” he whispered, hugging me. “No” I pouted and crossed my arms. “Well okay... I guess I'll have to make you” he smirked. Wait, what? He pinned me to the couch and began to tickle me. I burst into laughter. Did I mention I had a contagious laugh; and smile? “All right! Okay!” I managed to snort out. He smiled. Gosh, those dimples.

I smiled and I continued, "Ok if you are in favour of the motion, say 'I'." Now the room reverberated with a barrage of 'I's. In fact, all of them echoed the word, 'I'. "Oh. Wow. I thought as much. Well, the 'I's have it." I chuckled. I waded my eyes through the room, and I saw the happiness that was beaming on their faces. Their faces lit up with contagious smiles, and I couldn't help but smile wildly, shining my thirty-two teeth in the process. Accomplishment was boldly written on their faces… Yet, they looked at themselves in unbelief.