Chapter Twenty-Seven: Won't You Wash With Me?
Lin Shichu was also forced to slow down, and just stared at her sideways.
His eyebrows and eyes are like fine strokes, his eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and the moonlight is sprinkled on his tense face, which makes him more and more noble.
His deep, long, eyes locked on her.
She had nowhere to run.
Forsythia never thought of escaping.
If she could, she would be willing to drown in the bottomless darkness.
For a moment, she looked at him with sparkling eyes.
Just when she thought he was going to say something similar and that you weren't so worried about your aunt, he suddenly turned his head and took a few steps forward.
"The beginning of the ......"
As soon as Forsythia's pleading came out, he was already crouching down with his back to her.
At this moment, looking at his back squatting on his knees and bowing down as much as possible, Forsythia seemed to have a flower blooming in her heart, soft and fragrant, and every step she took towards him was like stepping on a cloud, fluttering.
He is a typical well-dressed and thin figure, 1.85 meters tall, with tight muscles and perfect proportions.
Forsythia leaned over his back, wrapped her hands around his neck, and gave him the weight of her entire body.
The last time he carried her, it seemed like it was ten years ago.
On that occasion, she was almost kidnapped.
If he hadn't chased after her by the car door, and after being taken away and locked up together, he took the opportunity to escape through the window with her, and finally met the driver and bodyguard who arrived in time on the way.
When he ran away, he carried her all the way.
By the time the bodyguards found them and took her off his back, he could barely stand up.
In addition to the flesh injuries on his face and face, he suffered a severe rupture of the ligament in his left ankle and spent five weeks in bed before he could get off the ground.
At that time, Ji Shu had only taken him to live in Lianzhuang for only two months.
She still remembered that it happened to be Ji Shu's birthday, so the driver would pick her up from school and then go around to his school to pick him up.
And, shortly after that day, he didn't live on campus and moved into a home.
Because the school was in a district, for a long time, the two of them went out together every morning.
At that time, he had very few words.
Her eyebrows and eyes were much longer and taller than they had been when she first met him two years ago.
The junior high school boy who played the piano for her in the afternoon breeze and sunshine has become a young man with a long body and beautiful eyes.
She couldn't help but want to be close.
I want to see it all the time.
The memories of ten years ago came flooding back, flashing back in his mind effortlessly, causing Forsythia's heart to be mixed with sweet and sour, and he couldn't help but bury his head deep in his neck socket.
Soon, his body stiffened significantly, but he didn't slow down, and he never made a sound.
Forsythia didn't dare to move anymore.
Tonight, she's a little too much.
Although they are now a veritable husband and wife, she can never be too inch-inch.
I am afraid it will backfire.
"Miss, uncle!" As soon as she walked to the center of the living room, Wen Ya hurriedly came out of it, "Why is it so late!"
Then he asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"
"It's fine. Without waiting for Forsythia to open his mouth, Lin Shichu directly ordered, "Go up and put the bath water." ”
"Oh, oh......" Wen Ya glanced at Forsythia nervously, and quickly turned around and went upstairs.
Lin Shichu carried her to the door of the bathroom all the way to the door of the bathroom before motioning for her to come down.
And after she stood up, as soon as he turned around, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and asked softly, "At the beginning of the year, won't you wash with me?"