She was almost burned by these eyes. The heat went down the bloodstream and reached her left chest. The heart immediately jumped up. If it wasn't for the wind and rain outside, she could hear it at such a close distance. It's my own heartbeat.
It would be awkward if he heard it.
She couldn't help moving her eyes, trying to lower his arm and stand up.
"Are you pretending to be drunk?"
She asked angrily. He didn't have a previous record. He tried to lie to her by loading Chinese medicine last time. He must have been teasing her this time, causing her to think about several plans to drag him. Thinking about it, the shyness just turned into a slight annoyance, and the anger suddenly burst up several levels.
Xiao Hou's arm was slightly hardened, and her straight waist was bent down again, closer to him, as if the whole person was held in his arms.
This ambiguous posture made her instantly become a crayfish.
"Little rogue."
He whispered softly, his ears were rubbing, with the soft and sweet intimate title of his lover.
Suddenly the anger was blown back.
Pang Yuejing felt that her heart was going to be smashed by his voice. There was no way she could not resist the good voice, because she was a genuine voice and face control.
I just waited for her to return to her spirits, her face full of sullenness, what kind of ghost name is this little rogue, and it felt like a fall from heaven.
She hummed, "What are you calling Miss Ben!"
I saw that misty eyes suddenly sharpened, and his tone became serious.
"Do not go near You Qingxi!"
"what?"
"Don't talk to him!"
"..."
"Don't allow old things to come back!"
"..."
After speaking three times in a row, Xiao Hou, who revealed his domineering nature after getting drunk, finally turned his head and turned himself over to her. He closed his eyes, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked very pleasant.
However, at this time Pang Yuejing's face looked stunned.
What the **** is this?
"Hey, hey, you make it clear!"
She wanted to wake him up, but he was asleep at this point, and no matter how she shook, she didn't respond.
"I really want to throw you here!" She muttered hatefully.
But in the end she couldn't bear it and forced him to lift him into the room.
He was too tall, and the man's skeleton was there, she couldn't help him, but there was a breath in her heart to support her.
She complained while walking.
"That You Qingxi I can't wait to be far away, who knows if he will rush over and wipe me!"
"He talks to me, so I don't care! I would rather talk to the wall than waste a little bit of saliva with him!"
"The old feelings rekindled a ghost! At first, the original body must have been blind, and then he would look at such a ruthless person!"
"..."
She thought about it, she didn't even notice it, and in every word she explained to him, guaranteeing that it was as if a girlfriend was loyal to her boyfriend.
After a short distance, it took him a lot of effort to feed him into the room.
As soon as he was put down, she was exhausted and collapsed on the couch.
"It's too bad. I will never allow you to drink when I'm here. If you insist on drinking, I will hide far away, depending on what you do!"
Dare not to threaten in person, now you can vent well.
It was a pity that she had no energy and could only rest for a while and then continue later.
Although the wind and storm outside reduced a lot, but the heavy rain poured down, the sweltering air suddenly swept away, a little bit cooler, but unfortunately the sound was too loud, and fell on the tiles, crackling, talking to each other by roaring , But for some reason, it feels extremely reassuring.
Away from the chapel, away from the battle, there is no conspiracy and trajectory, everything seems ordinary like a flat-headed people's home.
She looked at the house, although it was old and very old, but it still stood still in such a heavy rain.
Sometimes I feel that life does not need to be magnificent, mountains and seas, and silk satin. As long as a house sheltering the wind and rain, and the person you like is lying next to it, you can sit and watch the flowers blooming and clouding.
She turned over, just opposite him.
The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the deep eyes of the sea are covered, and the long curly eyelashes are clearly visible, making people feel that the entire appearance is delicate, the ends of the eyes are deep and long, and the ends are slightly raised. When you close your eyes She realized that he still had such a charming side.
It was just that he always smiled skinlessly and did not show the beautiful eyes.
When facing quietly, she couldn't help but imagine his usual appearance on his face.
When laughing, chic and elegant, when contemplating, such as jade Wenrun, when angry, frowning.
She couldn't help but feel aggrieved. Why was he so kind to others, but sometimes glared at her, sometimes criticized, and sometimes ignored indifferently. Did she provoke him, he always asked her for trouble.
Thinking of it this way, she could not help but poked at his face, she had long wanted to do so.
It ’s just that the first time you poke, wow, it's so soft!
Keep going--
Poke poke
Then, the sleeping person seemed to be disturbed, and grabbed her evil fingers casually, and wrapped the whole hand in the palm of his hand, frowned slightly, "Don't make trouble."
This tone seems to know that the person who is upset is her!
She immediately put away her mind and did not dare to tease him any more, who knew if he would wake up tomorrow and remember.
There was nothing to do, and there was only one room. Fortunately, he fell asleep, she could just find a corner to make up for the night, anyway, she is not a real princess, not so precious.
The cool breeze from the outside came in with moisture, and her sleepy drowsiness was dispersed a lot, and then unfortunately became more and more energetic.
She thought about the fruit wine that she drank before. It seemed to have the effect of health and beauty. Now she is warm and comfortable.
When she has no thoughts, she will start thinking about life, which is her habit.
She set her eyes on Xiao Hou, and in her ears echoed what Wang Po said to her today.
She imagined that when she was six years old, she could not dominate the community in the community under the love of her parents. Often, parents brought their children to sue. The parents always criticized her in front of outsiders, but waited for people to leave Later, he was crying again.
So she has a sharp contrast, and increasingly feels that he did not have a happy childhood, and that there was only danger and hunger.
A five- or six-year-old child appeared thin in front of her eyes, squatting down and squatting in the corner to look at the appearance of the university outside, her eyes could not help getting wet.
In the end, she couldn't help but reach out and hug him. I hope that when you are six years old, I can accompany you by your side, to give you warmth, and not to show such sad and lonely eyes.
There is so much helplessness in life. Would it be better if you could take one step earlier or one step later?