He said: your cooking is really bad.

Me: so, do you want to contract in the future?

He didn't reply for a long time. Just when I thought he might be a little abrupt, he finally returned to me: if you eat my food, I have to eat you.

I was speechless: did you eat less?

He: a lot, but I don't care enough every time.

No, tube, enough

I laughed and fell: you can't rely on me?

He immediately returned to me: I'm not afraid you're tired? Or I can keep you out of bed for three days.

This conversation is so pure. My face is hot with my mobile phone.

In the next few days, we will keep this super pure way of chatting, but I will remember to delete the records at any time after chatting, so as not to be seen by Xiao Lelin.

But he never came again. I thought he was busy.

Two days later, he suddenly sent me a location with two words: come out.

Let me open it. It's the park near my house. Why did he go there and enjoy the cool?

I was still hesitant to go. His wechat came again: come on, I'm hot.

Hot? It's winter

Me: where is it hot?

He: my heart is hot.

I was a little confused and replied to him: ah?

He: I miss you. There was a pitiful expression behind it.

It really lifted my girlish heart.

I didn't think much. Anyway, Xiao Lelin didn't come back so early. He put on a dress and went out.

He sat in the park pavilion, his black suit, white shirt and tie pulled to one side at random, his hair a little messy and his face a little tired,

At the moment when I saw me, my eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile. I stretched out my hand and said, "Yuanyuan, come here."

Yuanyuan!

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart was touched. In addition to my parents, he was the only one who called me Yuanyuan, that is, Xiao Lelin called me Tang Yuan directly.

God sent a ghost to walk over and put his hand into his palm.

His palm was very big and his fingers were white and thin. He was gentle and powerful and took me to his arms.

He seemed to have drunk, but he was sober: "Yuanyuan, I miss you so much."

My voice was a little hoarse. I listened to my heart and said, "what's the matter with you? Has something happened?"

I couldn't help but want to care about him. I didn't even notice it.

He held tightly, his chin against my head, and said, "it's all right, just a little tired."

I am a little relieved: "when you are tired, go home and take a bath and have a good sleep. What are you doing here?"

He suddenly smiled, "are you blaming me? Are you distressed?"

I'm... A little stunned. Yes, I'm in love with him. When did this feeling happen? I didn't even notice it myself.

This relationship is a little dangerous. I haven't climbed up from Xiao Lelin's pit yet. How can I jump into Qiu Linyan's gentle trap again?

I pushed him away and tried to keep a distance from him in an unconscious manner.

But he pulled me back, this time with a hot kiss, as if to melt me in his arms.

This kiss is different from the previous times. Although it is the same hot, it is obviously a little more impatient. It seems that a thirsty person feels sorry for himself if he catches a pot of water and doesn't drink it.

I was firmly imprisoned by him in my arms. Soon I was out of breath and weakly stretched out my hand to push him.

It's a bit embarrassing to die under a hot kiss when all the wind and waves come.

After a long time, Qiu Linyan reluctantly released me, licked my lips and smiled charming.

I collapsed in his arms, panting.

He held me weak and sat back on the bench: "I told you not to come to bed for three days."

Tut, what a grudge.

He wants to kiss again. I stretch out my hand to block him: "don't be seen."

He opened my hand and said, "who's running around at night? If it weren't for eating you, I wouldn't come out."

I... really hold back to internal injury.