"Did it feel like a wedding night. Wan Feng said softly in her ear.

"What, what are you talking about?" Siluo didn't hear clearly, his body was still in full swing, and his heart was still beating.

"No, nothing was said. Wan Feng didn't say it a second time, he put his hand on her belly, stroking it over and over again, gently and gently, he was the gentlest man she had ever seen.

Siluo looked at her, as if she wanted to wait for him to open his mouth and continue to speak, she liked to listen to him, to listen to his magnetic voice, to listen to his cultured way of speaking, but he didn't say a word, so she stopped moving.

"Can you turn off the lights?" Siluo suddenly asked.

He got up and turned off all the lights, "Is it okay now?" he spoke in a low voice.

Siluo didn't speak, she didn't answer his words.

She could have told him she loved him like crazy, but she didn't say anything.

Suddenly, she realized that he loved her like crazy in his heart, and would never be able to say it, because he proved everything in her body with his movements, and he would let her live this night forever.

She didn't have to express herself with him in words, it was clear at the first meeting, her eyes met, she already had a good impression of him, she liked him, and it was up to her to do so.

Wan Feng said to her, "Have you thought about doing something else?"

"No, I just want to go to work. She kissed him on the cheek and said.

"If I open a food shop in Gyeongshi for you? ”

"No, I don't, I don't like business. ”

Siluo said: "It's best not to love me after this separation, we are all right, you can get together as old friends who haven't seen you for many years, I want you to be as casual as you usually do when you are with other women." ”

He looked at her very strangely, and he asked, "I can't help myself, or?"

She said yes.

He began to feel sad that in this room he and she were like husband and wife, and at this point he would never lie again.

He told her that he already knew that she would never belong to him, and at first she said that she was conflicted and that her heart would always belong to him.

He said he was lonely because he loved her, so this loneliness was even more cruel to him.

She told him that she was also feeling lonely, and she didn't say why.

"You can have a good time, why don't you let me meet you first, I want to give you all the good times. ”

She replied to him the same thing, because she also wanted to meet the first man in her life was him, and she also wanted to give him the purest of all her kind.

They weren't talking, he spread his left arm so that her cheek was resting on it, and he smelled her hair, and the scent of her body was not just the smell of shampoo, but also a woman's scent.

"Why is it so fragrant?

"Perfume. "Is it the Estee Lauder brand, or someone else's gift.

She also likes perfumes and has bought Yves Saint Laurent herself, but it is more suitable for this kind of light and elegant smell with him.

Maybe it was a mistake for him to fall in love with her, for her sake, not for himself.

If someone sees them in Kyungshi, the conversation will be transmitted to the familiar circle of friends at breakfast the next day, and then passed down by the Internet chat tool, maybe faster than that.

He has already realized that the telex effect of small messages in the circle of friends must not be underestimated. For these days, walking on the streets of Qingshi can be hand in hand.

However, Guo Meng's former wife is with a friend, and this is big news! This news can go away without spreading, can be chewed carefully, and can cause a vague carnal desire in the hearts of those who listen to it, and become the only wave they feel in this year.

"How many more days are you? I took a few days off. Siluo never called him by his name, obviously he loved him very much, but his name just couldn't be called out in her mouth, you asked her why?

She doesn't know how to answer herself, that is, the more she loves the person she hides in her heart.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, I've already bought my tickets, the latest one. ”

Her stomach immediately tightened, and she thought, he must have something urgent waiting for him so quickly.

She said directly: "You don't have to be responsible for me, I am in love with you, you are willing, you should live your life when you go back, find someone who is right." ”

"Frankly, I'll be going back so soon, I want to get something done as soon as possible, and I'll be here with you when I'm done. I'm going to say that I probably shouldn't have done this to you, so I'm going to come over as soon as possible, even though it doesn't matter what an acquaintance will say when they find out. ”

They hugged each other for the second round, and she responded to him with one hand, and he did the same, feeling her skin moisturized like dew.

"I want to wash that shirt for you? I wanted to wash it for you yesterday, but then I fell asleep, and I still have some time, so I'll get up now." When it was over, she remembered that his clothes had to be left with her scent.

"If you don't wash, you can't dry, and you're tired, it's time to rest. He helped her wipe the sweat off her body, and it was a very gentle movement, enjoying his iron man tenderness all the time.

"If you want to wash, you must wash, and I can't sleep without washing. She put one hand on her forehead and said with a smile.

He looked at her, and did not stop her from taking his white shirt into the bathroom, and began to wash it, and smelled the smell of what he had worn, perhaps for the rest of his life, and perhaps with the memory slowly blurred.

She wondered where the shirt was going to be washed, and she looked at the washstand, well, here it is.

The premise is that the washbasin must be cleaned before he can wash his shirt, she has never washed his clothes in such a careful way, although her own clothes are also very particular about washing, but washing him is different from her own.

"Siluo, I'll do it myself. He walked in and hugged her from behind, his lips began to kiss her swan neck again, and looked at them in the mirror in front of the washstand.

"I have to come. She responded to his kiss as she washed his shirt.

In a short period of time, a few drops of water are paddled onto the glass mirror.

Wan Feng pointed to it and said, "I call this 'reflection'. Although the water drop is inconspicuous, as long as the source is not exhausted, it can drip forever, it is a symbol of eternity, you are the cleanest drop of water, we will never separate. ”

Siluo didn't speak, and he wondered if he wouldn't see him in the future, would it be like this?

He wanted to paint something, yes, he wanted to paint Siluo. He also likes to play the piano, and when he was studying, he learned a little sketching in an interest class, but he didn't have all the tools.

He went to his suitcase to look for it, found a paintbrush and a shelf, and sketch paper, which he usually took with him wherever he went, and he would choose to paint beautiful things when he encountered them on the way.

He looked up at the room, his hands on his waist and his paintbrush hanging from his left hip.

"Clear water can make people see the bottom at a glance, and pure water can precipitate all impurities, giving people a sense of peace and reliability, and love also needs this nature. ”

He recites these two lines like a professional actor in his baritone middle voice.

She looked at him and said, "I am drunk between your eyebrows, like the thick fog of the morning in the mountains, and I have been walking for a long time and cannot get out." ”