Night came quietly. After dinner, Jiang Xinwei took a bath, put on a set of very comfortable T-shirts and leisure pants, a long head of washed hair, naturally and smoothly spread out in the back of her head.
Xiang Qinghao and her bodyguard are downstairs. She is alone in the room. She sits near the window and looks out at the night. In her mind, she is under the bamboo forest today. Xiang Qinghao confesses to her.
She did not expect that he would express his love so quickly, and her uncertain heart, in his deep affection, seemed to be determined in an instant.
Yes, she has a good feeling for him, and she doesn't know when it started, but the good feeling gradually became stronger. She can see that everyone in the family likes him, even her parents are very satisfied with him.
Jiang Xinwei never thought that her love would come so soon, but she fell in love immediately, so she didn't want to escape. Love itself is the beginning of mutual understanding. Jiang Xinwei looked at the bed next to her. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. She was too tired last night. She went to bed when she was tired. But tonight, she found that she couldn't sleep.
She was holding her chin, her eyes were tender, looking out of the window at night, thinking of a person in her heart, and this person was downstairs. This feeling was both satisfied and sweet.
Unconsciously, time arrived at ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights of the whole village were almost off, because people here are used to going to bed early. Jiang Xinwei heard the footsteps outside the door, and her heart immediately tightened.
She gathered her long hair, looked up at the man pushing the door in, Xiang Qinghao looked at her sitting at the window, he asked with a deep smile, "haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me? "
Jiang Xinwei's pretty face is red, and she chuckles, "still can't sleep."
Xiang Qinghao also took a bath. He was wearing a suit of grey casual clothes, a kind of masculine smell of a big boy.
His hair is pasted on his forehead smoothly, not as well as usual, which makes his whole breath converge and make him warm at home.
"Do you usually have the habit of staying up late to work?" Xiang Qinghao sits opposite her. The girl under the light is as clean as a jade, comfortable and charming.
Jiang Xinwei nodded, "sometimes, because the inspiration at night is better."
"No more." Xiang Qinghao immediately gave a low and domineering order.
Jiang Xinwei is shocked. Apart from her parents, now there is another one. She chuckled, "OK! Then I try not to stay up late. "
Xiang Qinghao's eyes are firmly on her white face. The silence around her makes some emotions spread more and more wantonly. Xiang Qinghao's eyes show a little desire.
Jiang Xinwei is facing the quiet air. She blinks nervously. She really has no experience in intimacy with men.
"You What are you looking at! " Jiang Xinwei dare not touch his deep sea like eyes.
"Look at you!" Xiang Qinghao also knew that before, he was not good at initiative, but did not meet the person who let him abandon all self-esteem and pride.
Now, when he met him, he knew that no matter how sarcastic, no matter how deep the love words were, they had already come at will.
He just wanted to attract her attention and draw her closer.
Jiang Xinwei is so ashamed that she is at a loss. Her water eyes are like water, and her eyelashes are like two small fans, giving off beautiful colors.
Xiang Qinghao reached over and held her hand. "Xinwei, I really like you."
Jiang Xinwei nodded, she knew, because she knew that she also liked him, it was this intimate contact that made her not adapt.
"When I go back this time, I will propose to your parents that I should marry you." Xiang Qinghao spoke in a low voice, serious and sincere.
Jiang Xinwei was startled immediately. "Don't be so quick, shall we wait?"
Xiang Qinghao quickly smiled, "it's because I'm in such a hurry that I don't think about your feelings. OK, let's get to know each other better."
Jiang Xinwei nodded, too fast feelings, give her a kind of unreal, no sense of security, so we can understand each other again, if we love each other, how afraid of everything in the future?
At this time, a lost firefly flew in from the window, and the flash of light made Jiang Xinwei very happy, "firefly."
She has lived in the city since she was little. She hasn't seen the real fireflies yet! Jiang Xinwei opens her hand and closes it together. She wants to get trapped in her hand and enjoy it.
However, when she went to catch it, the firefly suddenly flew behind Xiang Qinghao. Jiang Xinwei didn't jump, but the whole person was unbalanced and fell into the arms of the man.
Her hands tightly around his neck, Xiang Qinghao saw her coming, and her arms had been stretched out, and she was tied.
Jiang Xinwei's breath smothers, looking at the firefly that disappears, she is a little embarrassed, it seems that she took the initiative to give up.
Two faces, now only half palms apart, under the dim light, each other's breath entangled each other, a subtle atmosphere, surrounded by two people in an instant.Jiang Xinwei is a little flustered and wants to push away, but Xiang Qinghao refuses. His eyes fall on her two watery red lips. A kind of eager impulse makes his other hand turn to the back of her head.
Jiang Xinwei realized what he was going to do, she immediately closed her eyes and held her breath, until her red lips were pasted with two slightly cool lips, which made her slowly open her eyes.
What she saw was the deep night like eyes of the man. She took a little breath and didn't hate the kiss. Even she knew that the kiss was sweet and throbbing.
Xiang Qinghao didn't go too far. He just paid for the goods for a while, and then he let her go. The girl who let go, her pretty face was already red to the limit.
"Go to bed early!" Xiang Qinghao reached out and stroked the back of her head.
"Well!" Jiang Xinwei was not sleepy just now. In a moment, a kiss made her brain lack of oxygen and her sleepiness came.
Jiang Xinwei lies down. Xiang Qinghao sits beside his bed. He reaches out to tuck in the quilt for her. "Be careful of the cold. It's windy at night."
Jiang Xinwei only feels warm in her heart. There is a kind of happiness loved by her. She blinks.
Her beautiful and delicate eyebrows made the man bend down and kiss her on the forehead. Then, she thought her eyes were always blinking very cute.
He kissed her eyelids separately. Jiang Xinwei felt a man's love for her, not possession, not just for the simple and rough things of men and women.
"You go to bed early, too." Jiang Xinwei said softly.