Chapter 84

Qin Guanglin cuddled up in the quilt. He had to say that after getting rid of the messy ideas, he felt more stable and warm in his heart. His soft body and slightly sweet aroma made him feel very comfortable.

Arm ring on her back, across the pajamas can also feel the slight warmth, with breathing slightly ups and downs, hot and humid exhalation spray on his clavicle, a moment, he felt quiet for a while, can't help but look down for the source of the breath, like the children next door on Halloween, trying to ask for candy.

Candy is placed on the plate, it is easy to get, like a small pudding, soft, slightly sweet with milk.

Everything is so natural and beautiful.

Different from the past, he didn't have any superfluous thoughts and actions, so he lay there quietly and closed his eyes to experience the sweetness of the pudding.

"Well, go to sleep." Why don't you finally take back the candy and bow your head in his arms.

"Too much sleep in the afternoon. I can't sleep." Qin Guanglin pecked at her hair, "go to sleep first."

"I can't sleep either."

"Let's talk."

"Say what?" Why not ask.

He opened his eyes and thought, "you say, are we in love?"

"Of course, or else?"

"In fact, sometimes I think, why do you like me so much? I always feel a little unreal. "

"Did you come up with that?"

"No Qin Guanglin lowered his head and pecked her, "can you tell me?"

"Why do you like me?" Why don't you give me a rhetorical question instead of an answer.

"Because I'm very happy and comfortable with you. I just don't do anything. I'll be happy to see you from a distance." He paused. "I don't know how to say it, but I just like it."

"Me too." Why don't you put your hand on his back and gently caress him, "I like it just like you. There's no reason. I like you, I like me, and you like me, and I like you. It's so simple."

"But there must be a beginning?"

Qin Guanglin has a little worry in his heart. The two people's feelings seem to start suddenly, and then suddenly become so close. He can't find the first point, and there is no gradual process.

He is afraid that if one day he has changed, without the initial point that she likes, then the two people's feelings will be in trouble.

"At the beginning..." Why don't you just think about it and smile after a long time, "at the beginning, I just like your silly look. Although I'm clumsy, I'm serious."

"Do you have one?"

"Yes." Her voice with a smile, "you have not chased girls, what do not understand, I have to teach you."

Qin Guanglin also laughed, "didn't you chase me?"

He was teased by her several times before he was sure of the relationship. Now it's really silly to think about it. He should have determined the relationship between them on his own initiative.

"Ask who your mother is after?"

"You did it on purpose that day!"

"No, it was an accident." Why not admit it? It was he who chased her first.

"Well, I've been chasing you for a long time." Qin Guanglin should follow her words. In any case, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes later. It's the most important thing for two people to be together.

"Well, just know." Why don't you go to his arms and say, "hold tight."

Qin Guanglin tightened his arms to make them fit together. After a moment of silence, he said, "what do you like most about me? I have to keep it going

"I like you best."

"Which point?"

"There's nothing about you. You're a good person now."

"Is it?" Qin Guanglin thought, "I should be able to become more like you."

People are always growing up, constantly finding their own shortcomings, constantly correcting, and trying to make themselves better, not only for others, but also for themselves.

"Don't change, just be yourself." Why don't you curl up in his arms and slowly say, "I hope the person I love is happy, don't force him to do what he doesn't want to do, don't aggrieve him to become the person he doesn't want to be, the person I love is that person, not my fantasy. So all you have to do is to be yourself, and other things don't matter

Qin Guanglin was stunned for a long time before he said, "me too."

After a pause, he bowed his head and gave a kiss again. Why not take a bite, "I love you."

"I know." Why not smile sweetly, "this is our love."

Ask the poor for money, ask the rich for time, ask the literary youth for plain life, ask the ordinary people for sudden romance, there is no love in this demand. Love should be that the poor should not feel inferior for money, the rich can make money at ease, the literary youth can enjoy literature and art, and the ordinary people can live a life full of smoke and fire at ease.

That's what love looks like."Our love?" Qin Guanglin's heart is hot, "thank you, I like it very much."

"Thank you. I like it, too." Why don't you look up and peck him on the neck, "we'll go on like this all the time."

"Yes, it will always be."

The air conditioner is blowing cold air silently. Two people are in bed together and say something intimate. I don't know when they say it. One of them falls asleep quietly, and the other soon falls asleep.

In the morning, the sun came out and poured two beams of light into the curtain. Qin Guanglin covered his eyes with his hand. After a while, he slowly woke up.

Why don't you know when you turn over and curl up in his arms with your back to him? The two people are still close together. The quilt is so warm that people don't want to move.

I don't know that he had fantasized about this scene more than once. After the real feeling, he found that it was much better than he imagined.

Open your eyes, like the people around, warm body in his arms, Qin Guanglin comfortable long breath, close your eyes again, enjoy the beautiful morning.

The palm of his hand was hot and soft. He subconsciously moved it twice before he found that his hand didn't know when to put it in. He naturally put it in the wrong place.

To feel the touch and temperature, Qin Guanglin quietly took out his hand contentedly. After taking half of it, he stretched out his hand to hold it down, and then pulled it back for him. Then she twisted her body, gave a bawl, and quieted down again. She still closed her eyes and didn't wake up.

“……”

Qin Guanglin opened his eyes and looked at her. He hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and decided to sleep for a while. Anyway, it was like that last night, which is nothing compared with it.

He moved his fingers gently, a trace of satisfaction in his expression.

Its color is like ice and snow in deep winter, its state is like autumn waves, and its quality is like

Well, such as early summer cotton.