Chapter 113：

The window frame framed the evening of orange soda into the canvas, and the homecoming bird waved its wings across the sky, blending into the shadows that could not be lighted.

The room did not turn on the light, and the faint light slanted barely lit up Wei Qingyu's sight, and the smell of peach brandy came from behind.

She couldn't see the expressions of the people behind her, but could truly feel Ji Xiao's hot breathing behind her neck.

Wei Qingyu didn't know what MsRabbit was, but his breathing was stagnant because of the rabbit portrait on his forum.

She was so tired after tossing with Ji Xiao last night, she hurriedly boarded the forum as if she had forgotten to hide her identity.

Ji Xiao looked at the silent person in front of him and moved closer with Wei Qingyu's wrist.

The slightly dry lips rubbed the back of the girl's delicate ears, and asked with a gentle roughness: "Are you user 190245."

This sounds like a question, but in fact it is more like a statement.

Wei Qingyu knew that he had no need to cover up, and rolled his throat lightly, and admitted to Ji Xiao: "It's me."

The sound was not loud, but it fell into Ji Xiao's heart as if he had struck a heavy chapter.

She took Wei Qingyu's waist and turned her in front of her, and asked softly: "Then can you tell me, why did you pretend to be this identity?"

"I do not know either."

Wei Qingyu said, looking at Ji Xiao's golden-orange pupils close at hand.

In fact, she didn't know why she had to register this account to fight against Ji Xiao, nor why she accepted Ji Xiao's request to make friends with herself.

It's just that whenever night falls, she sits by the window and sees the lights in Ji Xiao's room. She seems to see another world, Ji Xiao, through this small square screen.

Wei Qingyu thought, and put her hand on Ji Xiao's shoulder, "But...I'm very fortunate to be able to use this identity. When I didn't know it, I spent time with you. You just arrived. The loneliest time in this world."

There was a bit of warmth in the girl's deep eyes, and Ji Xiao looked particularly moved.

As soon as the voice fell, just before Wei Qingyu had time to breathe, the soft lips were caught off guard.

Ji Xiao kissed eagerly and unreasonably, Wei Qingyu's straight back was forced to lean back, only one arm around her made her feel especially insecure.

But in the next second, a slender hand wiped her sight and leaned towards her.

The slender fingers were entwined with the long black hair, firmly supporting her head that was tilted back.

Violent, but gentle.

It's peach brandy, and it's also Ji Xiao.

The kiss didn't last long, and Ji Xiao separated from Wei Qingyu the moment she felt a little lack of oxygen.

She looked at the girl who was leaning on her and panting in her arms, and whispered, "You know, I'm actually very small."

"I am jealous of Jin Nanfeng, and I am also jealous of my original self. I am jealous of the perfect match between you and him in the original text, and I am also jealous of your and her little guesswork."

Wei Qingyu just came back, and there was still a slight mist in his turquoise pupils.

The last sunset fell on Wei Qingyu's turquoise eyes, and a lot of honey overflowed with a slight bend.

She finally heard "jealousy" from her mouth.

So, she raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and said in a calm tone that barely calmed down: "But now I only belong to you."

After that, Wei Qingyu pushed Ji Xiao's neck down and kissed him actively.

The temperature inside the house cast a thin layer of mist on the windows, and Ji Xiao hooked the heavy coat to the ground.

The smell of mint rose, and Wei Qingyu was held in his arms by Ji Xiao, staggering towards the bed behind him.

The light outside the window dimmed, and the raised spine joints on the back of the girl looked like a shadowed line. As her breathing fluctuated, it stretched and fluently fell on the waistline recesses, and the light also fell in it. From a distance, it looks like a bend of clear lake water.

The mist on the window isolated the room from the outside world, and the girl's small nose was kissed on the lake water by the invisible bed.

After that, it seemed that two pilgrims had parted ways, carrying the taste of peach brandy, digging down all the way, and kissing up all the way.

From the lumbar spine to the back, from the shoulders to the neck.

Finally, Wang Qingquan hovered at the back of his neck.

The scent of mint radiated continuously and extremely purely, invading Alpha's sanity in front of him.

Ji Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of his tongue drew across the sharp canine teeth. Each stroke was Alpha's possessive desire to move around.

I don't want to give her to anyone anymore.

Even if the person who was going to **** her this time was fate, she didn't want to.

"I want to mark you thoroughly, can I?"

Ji Xiao asked in Wei Qingyu's ear.

Fragmented kisses hovered around the glands, as if to please.

The taste of peach brandy lingered beside Wei Qingyu. It was obvious that this Alpha had already had an idea, but he was still restraining it.

She loves this feeling of being cherished by the person she likes so much, her right hand hanging beside her is held together with Ji Xiao.

The scent of mint swayed away in the airflow, and the slightly drooping pupils gleamed.

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao in this way, and hummed a tacit syllable in his nose: "...um."

Then the canine teeth pierced the satin-like crystal light, and the warm fragrance of the peaches wrapped in the bitterness of brandy into a countercurrent flood.

The moonlight replaced the daylight, and a bright cloud fell on the misty window, and the descending brigade reached her end at this moment.

With Wei Qingyu leaning on Ji Xiao's shoulder and neck, Ji Xiao used her pheromone to leave her own mark on the girl forever.

Last night, the two of them were a bit too much, the mint and peach fell into the brandy together, and it was barely dispersed until four o'clock in the morning.

The sky just turned white, the whole city gradually awakened, but Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu had just fallen asleep.

Little Orange, who was inexperienced in the world, went upstairs to ask Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu to get up as usual, but was stopped by Aunt Wu.

Xiaoju's face was still incomprehensible, so Aunt Wu gave her a "hush" gesture, and while pulling her downstairs, she said: "Wait for Miss and Miss Wei to come down by themselves."

After hearing what Aunt Wu said, Xiaoju's mind turned bluntly from yesterday afternoon.

Suddenly she nodded to Aunt Wu and followed her gently.

The sparrow spread its wings and skipped the clear sky on Christmas Eve. In a blink of an eye, the sun was replaced by the moon early.

Christmas Eve turned into a bustling and prosperous day when the sun fell, and the brightly decorated shops made the night not like night.

The dim room also heard the sound of the quilt trembling at this time, and Ji Xiao woke up from a good night's dream.

She was sleepy, and a pair of warm hands fell on her face, "Are you awake?"

Knowing that this was Wei Qingyu's hand, Ji Xiao leaned his entire head in her arms like a shame, wrapped in a warm quilt, and nodded to her: "Yeah."

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao, rubbed her head very tenderly, and said, "Then put on the clothes, let's go out for a stroll."

The scent of mint that was not exhausted still remained on Wei Qingyu's body. Ji Xiao sniffed for a moment and said, "...Christmas Eve?"

Wei Qingyu nodded, "Yes, it looks very lively outside."

"Okay." Ji Xiao agreed, and raised his head to ask Wei Qingyu for a long late "Good Morning Kiss".

Because Christmas in the West is similar to the Spring Festival in China, the Christmas Eve, which is opposite to New Year’s Eve, is the evening and the stronger the festive atmosphere. Even the newly built giant Ferris wheel was not closed due to Christmas Eve. It was golden. The circle spanning across the river, looks very spectacular and dazzling.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Ji Xiao couldn't help sighing as he looked at the Ferris wheel.

"Then come closer and see."

Wei Qingyu took Ji Xiao's arm as he spoke, and led her towards the direction of the Ferris wheel.

Although it was night, the night wind was shining over the lake and it was shivering, but there was still a long line of people riding the Ferris wheel.

Ji Xiao was held by Wei Qingyu in this way, ignoring the team and walking forward until he stopped at the end of another team that was shorter and faster.

The cool wind picked up a few strands of broken hair by Ji Xiao's temple, and she looked at Wei Qingyu with hindsight: "Did you buy the express ticket in advance?"

Wei Qingyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to sit here?"

The girl's eyes were bright and full of smiles, so Ji Xiao couldn't refute, and didn't want to refute it.

She stretched out her hand against the wind to help Wei Qingyu tidy up her hair that was a little messy on the side of her face, and whispered, "Thank you."

Those soft fingers rubbed Wei Qingyu's forehead, leaving a little warmth on it.

Wei Qingyu just looked at Ji Xiao like this, but it seemed to see something else in her sight. She shook Ji Xiao's arm slightly: "You wait for me here."

The voice fell, and before Ji Xiao could react, Wei Qingyu walked out of the team quickly.

The red scarf was blown by the wind and swayed in Ji Xiao's sight. Before she could continue to pursue Wei Qingyu's figure, another touch of red broke into her sight.

"Sister." A little girl spoke poor Chinese and stood in front of Ji Xiao with a bunch of bright roses.

The little girl was tall, but her bloated cotton-padded clothes made her thinner, and under her curly blonde hair was a small face flushed with cold.

She looked a little cowardly. It was because of the interaction between Wei Qingyu and Ji Xiao that they were a lover, so she had the courage to come to two foreigners to sell.

Ji Xiao saw what the little girl meant at a glance. She looked at the little girl in the cold wind, frowned slightly, and preached to her in fluent English: "How can you come out to sell roses in such a cold day?" "

"Because tonight is Christmas Eve, my sister and I want to buy this flower, and then go to buy a dinner." With that said, the little girl began to sell her roses again: "You can rest assured that this rose is the two of us this morning. I personally picked the best roses from the greenhouse in the west. Don’t worry if your lover doesn’t like it. I can assure you that this is the best-looking rose tonight."

As he was talking, the cold wind suddenly started.

The little girl struggled to protect the basket with barbed roses, so that she didn't care about her hands with frostbite.

And at this moment, another little girl who was smaller than she looked in the distance walked over, guarding the bunch of roses in her hand, and her freckled face was full of stubbornness to fight the cold wind.

These roses are their hope tonight.

Ji Xiao stood by and looked at the two little girls, and couldn't help feeling a sore nose.

She waved to the little girl in the distance and said, "Come on, give it to me, I want it, and the basket."

The older girl couldn't believe her ears, her eyes were rarely lit with stars: "Really?!"

"Really, come and give it to me." Ji Xiao nodded, and then took out two large bills from his pocket and handed them to the little girl, "Take your sister and go back to a warm Christmas. "

"Thank you sister, God will bless you!"

The little girl was especially happy to say blessings to Ji Xiao, and after handing the roses to Ji Xiao, she dragged her sister into the crowd happily.

Hearing this, Ji Xiao couldn't help but smile obscurely.

She looked at the bright red rose in the basket in her hand, licked her lips lightly, and said to the most beautiful one: "Help you do a good thing, remember to give me a good dream."

On the dark sky, the moonlight was exceptionally bright.

The night breeze passed by once again, causing the rose petals to float slightly, as if responding to Ji Xiao's words.

The team walked forward in an orderly manner, and Ji Xiao looked back at the Ferris wheel only one distance away from them and looked back for Wei Qingyu with some anxiety.

Just without waiting for her to look around, Wei Qingyu walked up neatly under the light, with a beautiful red box in his hand.

After a slight shaking in the cabin of the Ferris wheel, it continued to move steadily upward.

It was a little bit cold in the small space. Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu who was sitting next to him, curiously looking at the box in her arms, and said: "What did you buy just now?"

"It seems that we all prepared gifts for each other during the period." Wei Qingyu said, putting the box on Ji Xiao's lap, "open it and take a look."

The breeze made the bow on the gift box tremble, as if expecting to be opened.

Ji Xiao opened the hanging ribbon suspiciously and expectantly, and in an instant the box bloomed and opened like a flower.

Wei Qingyu clearly saw the surprise in Ji Xiao's eyes through the rose in her hand.

"The box in "The Grand Budapest Hotel"!" Ji Xiao couldn't believe her eyes.

——The same is true of the box that was supposed to be wrapped in star paper for Wei Qingyu!

Then the things that surprised Ji Xiao even more appeared before her eyes.

A delicate and round apple pressed a card and appeared in front of her.

It was exactly the same as the one given to her by Wei Qingyu when she came to this world for the first Christmas.

The smell of roses was wagging in the rising space. Ji Xiao rubbed the beautiful red apple in his hand, as if he was thinking of something, with a smile in his eyes, "Do you know that Christmas has always been a foreign country? If you don’t give apples, apples are a bewitching forbidden fruit in the hearts of Westerners, and God will punish you."

The black night was illuminated by the small lights in the cabin, and a few small snowflakes floated through the window.

Hearing nothing, Wei Qingyu held the rose in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite of the apple in Ji Xiao's hand.

"...Click, click."

A crisp bite sounded in the small space, and the apple in Ji Xiao's hand was missing a piece.

Wei Qingyu just sat like this, his red lips slightly opened, and lightly nipped a small piece of the yellow flesh from the apple.

The breeze gently brushed her face, her eyes were calm and clear, but under the black night she brought a flirtatious charm.

The author has something to say: Pigeons: The front row sells fast tickets for the Ferris wheel at high prices, popcorn, coke, orange juice, peaches...

Wei Lengmo (taken): I think you are thinking about peach.

Pigeon: Oh, cub, your wife is bullying me. (flutter)

Ji Xiaocai (body search): The mints were also confiscated.