She is like a sunflower, bright, lively, straightforward, and cute.

And that year was the sun she followed, from the cold and dazzling morning to the soft and slightly drunk evening.

"Shi Nian, can I come in?" An Geun held her hand on the iron doorknob, and when she saw that there was no answer inside, she pressed down hard and pushed it away, "Shi Nian, I'll come in." ”

An Geun probed through the cracks that she pushed open, and the room was very quiet, and the meticulous furniture was placed in the dim afterglow outside the window.

She cautiously entered, a pair of watery eyes looking around like a lost fawn.

She was still in Shi Nian's room for the first time, and all the people walking around were the good smell of Shi Nian's body.

There was a sparse sound of water coming from the bathroom, and An Jin knew that she was there at the time, but this sound made her ears red, and she immediately lowered her head, and walked lightly to the side of the bed on the soft carpet.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, her mind cloudy, probably because the sound of water in the bathroom had changed, and she began to unbutton her clothes, one after another.

She likes the years, it's nothing, she's his girlfriend, isn't it, she comforted herself in the bottom of her heart.

God knows why she did it, maybe only the gods in the sky know.

At that time, he came out of the bathroom with a large cloud of mist, and the autumn night was already cool, and it would only look even cooler here in the mountains.

The sunset faded, and everything in the world gave him all the loneliness.

There was no light on in the room, he pinched a towel to wipe his hair, and when his head was slightly lowered, he only felt a tiredness crawl up the back of his neck.

The elders of the board of directors in the company, mainly with the death of their second uncle Bai Tan, tried every possible way to try to renew the Shi clan and change hands.

Actually, they don't need to be so troublesome, he won't live long anyway, so why bother to be in such a hurry.

Of course, in addition to these, what made him tired was his mother's side, and she was also racking her brains to force him, but the difference was that she wanted him to marry the An family.

Although An Jia is indeed the best choice, he always has some residual thoughts, he should not hurt An Geun, he just wants to stay by An Geun's side, like a repentant believer, he wants An Geun to send him some warmth.

In this way, he is completely and seriously living in this world.

Even if it's not a sunflower, but a daisy trying its best to turn to the sun.

In an instant, his waist tightened, and the warmth collided with the coldness of his back, causing his brow to furrow slightly, and on his stomach was a pair of delicate and soft hands intertwined with his fingers.

The person behind her was nervous, and her body was exuding a small tremor, apparently for the first time.

"Anjin. He seemed to have a breath in his throat and said dumbly.

As his voice fell, the people behind him trembled even more, and the strength of holding him tightened a little.

"Anjin, do you know what you're doing?" he raised his hand to try to break free, and when his fingertips touched it, he remembered that Anjin was undressed, "I'll close my eyes, now go put on my clothes......"

"I know......" she interrupted.

"At that time. Instead of letting go of her, An Geun opened her lips, her hot and wet teeth slamming against the skin of his back, and then slowly applying force, "Have you never liked me?" ”

He didn't speak, and the pain in his back only brought back his distant thoughts.

Does he like Hibiscus? If he wants to look at her and smile, if he wants to borrow a few rays of sunshine.

She let go of him, and in the darkness there was a slight smell of blood in her mouth, and she was amazed that she didn't make a sound at that time, should she describe him as tolerant, or as if he didn't even want to say a perfunctory word.

"Nope. His subconscious "no" is whether he doesn't like her, or whether he doesn't like her, he doesn't know.

"Why don't you even want to touch me. An Jin said with a bitter voice, she is a girl who appears in front of him like this, she has let go of all her dignity, shame, shame, doesn't he know?

"An Jin, can you put on your clothes first? He had been closing his eyes all the time, and all the sensations were coming from his skin, and he breathed a sigh of relief as his hands slowly pulled from his waist.

It was only in the next second that the softness on his lips told him that An Jin's lips had fallen on them, and her kissing skills were very jerky, at least that way he felt at the time, especially her hands that had nowhere to go.

At that time, he frowned, and Anjin was drunk, not much, but it was enough for this little white rabbit.

He turned his face away, and An's lips crossed the side of his face, his face resting on his shoulder, and he muttered, "It hurts." ”

He reached out and took a bath towel and wrapped her around her and carried her to bed, and after covering her with the quilt and setting it up, he silently lit a cigarette by the window, and turned back to Anjin's reddened shoulders under the bedside lamp, as if his strength was a little heavier.

It is not difficult for him to guess who this is arranging tonight, he thinks that tomorrow at dawn Wutong City will be full of news about his engagement to An Jin.

The cigarette spilled into his trachea and caused him to cough violently, he clenched his fist against his lips as if to shatter all his internal organs, his fingers trembled and he threw the remaining cigarette butt out of the window, bent over to the table, took a large gulp of water before giving up.

The next day, she opened her eyes and looked at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, and the bits and pieces of memories in her brain made her hands and feet stiff, and she didn't dare to glance to the side for half a minute, her pupils were nervously dilated, and she didn't know how many times she swallowed saliva in her throat.

She was lying on the bed of her time now, she remembered the lamp, she remembered the smell that belonged to him.

She and the ...... She furrowed her eyebrows...... She couldn't seem to remember what happened next.

She drank, she undressed, she hugged him, she kissed him......

......

"Shi Nian ......" she gritted her tooth socket hard, and looked at the place beside her suddenly, empty, like she was in a little lost mood at this time.

An Geun stretched her hand out of the quilt, lay on her side and leaned on her arm, staring at the empty pillow in a daze, only to realize that she was not wearing clothes at all under the quilt, in order to make sure she also lifted the corner of the quilt and glanced at it, and hurriedly covered it again.

blushing...... He...... She and the ......

"Ah————h......h I liked her at that time, and she frowned sometimes and chuckled at times, until Aunt Wu came and knocked on the door, pushed open the gap and said.

"Miss An, the young master asked me to come up and ask you if you want to eat breakfast downstairs, or bring it up, or continue to rest. ”

An Jin bit her lip and was so ashamed that she didn't answer, and Aunt Wu muttered in a low voice, "Miss An hasn't woken up yet." ”

"Aunt Wu, I'll come down in a moment. Seeing Aunt Wu closing the door, she hurriedly got up and replied, only feeling a pain in her shoulder.