Chapter 1599： Ending: The Past (2)

In those days, Yao Lei stayed with Zhuo Ya almost every day, telling her about things outside and teaching her to write the names of the two...

The two were secretly in love.

Father Zhuo saw it and knew that he was an outsider, and it was impossible to stay here, so he said to take advantage of the heavy snow to go out and buy Yao Lei by the way.

Yao Lei listened and looked at Zhuo Ya. Zhuo Ya was also in a daze. The two did not open their eyes tacitly, and did not find that Zhuo Yue was also staying.

The night before leaving, Yao Lei had a lot of conversations with Daddy Zhuo.

Father Zhuo told a lot of stories, and finally said: "I know you like Yaya, but you can't take her away tomorrow. If you leave tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow or later, I will let her go with you. ."

Yao Lei smiled infatuatedly, looked at him with a big tongue and shouted: "Father!"

"Hey!" Father Zhuo happily patted him on the back.

Both were drunk, and the three women had fallen asleep long ago.

At this moment, the sky was full of stars, and Father Zhuo got into the tent after vomiting dimly, Yao Lei also staggered back to his bed.

After falling asleep, he felt a flame beating.

He opened his eyes and saw Zhuo Ya crouching beside him holding an oil lamp, looking at him worriedly.

"Zhuoya..." Yao Lei stretched out his hand and held her.

Her fingers were slightly cool, and her skin was like fat.

He suddenly felt dry and dry and raised his head to kiss her.

For the first kiss in his life, he didn't know how to go on, he didn't get an inch, and he left after sticking to her for a while.

Her face became blood-red, she looked pretty.

He hugged the pillow contentedly, looked at her foolishly, and said stupidly: "You look so good!"

She put down the oil lamp, raised her hand and slowly took off the clothes outside.

Yao Lei was in a daze, short of breath.

It was the first time for both of them. It didn't seem to be wonderful, but they were very happy.

After Yu Yun calmed down, he untied a necklace from his neck and tied it to her neck, "This is the first bullet I shot. It has been with me for many years. It is for you."

Holding the bullet, she blushed and the beads from her hand fell off and handed it to him shyly.

He was overjoyed and joked while he was drinking, "I usually run on me like that, so why don't you talk now?"

The delicate body under her stiffened.

He hurriedly kissed her: "I know... you are shy."

He felt that he just felt good, and asked her again, and then fell asleep.

Zhuo Ya and Zhuo Yue look the same, but their personalities are different, so he can naturally distinguish the two. But this night, he was drunk. Moreover, he has barely contacted Zhuo Yue in normal times, how could he have thought that this person was Zhuo Yue?

When he woke up the next morning, Zhuo Yue had already run away.

He thought Zhuo Ya was the person last night, so he went to her immediately.

Zhuo Ya thought that she would never see him again, so she didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Yao Lei thought she was shy and hugged her.

Zhuo Ya was taken aback. He kissed her on the face and said categorically, "Wait for me to pick you up!"

"Pick me up?" Zhuo Ya didn't understand what he meant.

"Wait for me to marry you." He said.

Zhuo Ya blushed and pushed him back to the tent.

At this time, Zhuo Yue was still sleeping.

Zhuo Ya blushed and didn't care about her. She was learning to embroider with a needle and thread alone, with expectations and anxiety in her heart.

Zhuo Yue woke up almost noon, Zhuo Ya gave her a glance: "You know you are lazy!"

Zhuo Yueser flinched, guilty of not daring to look at her, lowered her head while putting on clothes and asked: "Why didn't you go out today? Don't you play with that person?" (To be continued.)