After eating, it was already a little late.

Snowflakes were still slowly drifting outside, and the white expanse of the ground reflected a somewhat dazzling light, making the sky that had begun to dim brighten again.

A cloud of white mist filled Lin Wenxiu's front, which slowly thickened and then faded as he breathed.

Cheng Qingrong reached out and broke it up.

"Where are you going?" Dou Shuya asked.

Lin Wenxiu's hands were a little cold, and he was clenched in his arms by Cheng Qingrong: "Go home." ”

Dou Shuya said: "It's so early, why are you going home?" ”

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Hmm." ”

Dou Shuya: ......

"Good, good!" Cheng Qingrong was excited, "Go home and go home." ”

Dou Shuya scolded a few words in her heart: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, Chang An and I have also gone home." ”

After saying goodbye to each other, Lin Wenxiu and Cheng Qingrong walked side by side along the side of the road to the place where they parked.

Although the snowflakes were not large, they still fell on the shoulders of the two of them, and soon covered their shoulders with a thin layer of snowflakes.

"Is it cold?" Cheng Qingrong asked.

Lin Wenxiu said lightly: "It's okay." ”

His hands were clenched tightly by Cheng Qingrong, and from time to time he felt that he was not so cold. His considerate behavior Lin Wenxiu was still very useful, he glanced at Cheng Qingrong, the tip of the other party's nose was frozen red, and it looked a little cute.

Cheng Qingrong suddenly raised his head to look at him: "Wen Xiu." ”

"Huh?"

The sights of the two men intersected in the air, and snowflakes passed through the middle of the sight.

"I love you."

Lin Wenxiu felt as if his heartstrings had been gently plucked by a feather, and there were some ripples.

I love you.

Lin Wenxiu understands the meaning of this sentence, but what kind of emotion or substance love is, Lin Wenxiu doesn't understand. Despite this, when he heard Cheng Qingrong say these three words, a happy feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

This emotion made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, as if his body had developed a wonderful chemical reaction with these three words, and the response was so enthusiastic that he couldn't ignore it at all.

But Lin Wenxiu can't say I love you.

He didn't want to deceive Cheng Qingrong, but he really didn't understand this now.

"After experiencing Dou Shuya and Chang An today, I can be considered to understand." Cheng Qingrong sighed, "Although love is not omnipotent, love can make people have the greatest courage in difficult situations." ”

"Love is a magical existence that is incomprehensible."

"That's right." Cheng Qingrong took the end of the conversation and didn't say anything more on this topic, "It's here, let's get in the car." ”

Because it was snowing and dark, Cheng Qingrong's car drove very slowly, so after returning home, it was completely dark.

The car drove slowly into their garage, probably to wait for them to come back, and the lights in the garage were always on and very bright.

Lin Wenxiu opened the car door and got out of the car, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

Somewhat flustered, he stretched out his hand to support the car body indiscriminately, Lin Wenxiu stabilized his body and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qingrong, who got off the car on the other side, felt a little strange and hurriedly came over to check.

Lin Wenxiu blinked his eyes vigorously a few times, feeling that his vision had returned to normal, and Cheng Qingrong's anxious face appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's fine." Lin Wenxiu stood up straight, "It seems to be a little hypoglycemic." ”

Cheng Qingrong glanced at Lin Wenxiu a few times with suspicion: "Is it really okay?" Your lips are so white. ”

The lights in the garage were very bright, and the warm yellow light shining on Lin Wenxiu's face could not hide his pale lips.

Lin Wenxiu reached out and pressed the back of Cheng Qingrong's head, lowered his head and kissed it.

He pressed the other party against the car door and pried Cheng Qingrong's lips with the tip of his tongue. Flap, poking his tongue in.

Cheng Qingrong's mind didn't have time to turn. The body has subconsciously had a counter. Should, tongue. The head naturally wrapped itself in the past, and Lin Wenxiu entangled. Entangled.

"Hmm......"

Lin Wenxiu's kiss was intense, containing. Live Cheng Qingrong's tongue. Suck hard at the tip. Sucking and tearing with his teeth. Biting Cheng Qingrong's lip flap, teasing and teasing the other party's sensitive palate, Cheng Qingrong's body was weak, and he could only hug him tightly.

Moaning yin from lips. The horns overflow and make the atmosphere more fiery. Hot, Lin Wenxiu grabbed Cheng Qingrong's fingers with both hands around his waist, held the other party's hands tightly and pressed them on the car, and he pushed his knees into Cheng Qingrong's legs. , separated each other's doubles. Leg.

"No, no...... Cheng Qingrong raised his legs to wrap around Lin Wenxiu's waist, and said with a trembling voice, "Up, up. I ......"

Lin Wenxiu took another bite on his lips, then let go of the other party and said calmly: "It's not white now." ”

Cheng Qingrong: ???

Putting down Cheng Qingrong, who was hanging on him, Lin Wenxiu reached out and patted his buttocks: "Go back to the house, it's cold outside." ”

Cheng Qingrong followed behind Lin Wenxiu with a confused expression.

what？ What just happened?

Is it just like that?

Cheng Qingrong secretly gritted the root of his teeth, turned his face to look at Lin Wenxiu, the other party's lips that looked extraordinarily pale just now were now dyed with a touch of brilliant red, which was in stark contrast to the fair complexion.

This contrast cannot be ignored even in the dark of night.

Cheng Qingrong felt his heart start to pound.

Lin Wenxiu took Cheng Qingrong's hand and walked out of the garage, the snowflakes outside had already decreased, and it seemed that it would not be long before they stopped. He pulled Cheng Qingrong to walk quickly to the door, rang the doorbell, and waited for Wu's mother to come and open the door.

Who knew that he suddenly felt that he was being grabbed somewhere, and he rubbed it skillfully several times.

Lin Wenxiu shook his body a little sensitively, and subconsciously looked over.

Cheng Qingrong looked at him extremely provocatively: "How is it?" ”

Lin Wenxiu: ......

"I'm not convinced, I have the ability. Me! ”

Lin Wenxiu felt that he had a little headache.

"Don't make a fuss." Lin Wenxiu glanced at him expressionlessly.

After a while, Mother Wu will come over to open the door, and the elders will see what kind of system they have made like this.

Don't look at Lin Wenxiu will take the initiative to kiss Cheng Qingrong in front of Dou Shuya, that's because he thinks that Dou Shuya is on the same level as himself, and he doesn't need to care about these things in front of his friends, but it's different in front of his elders.

Although Wu's mother was hired by their family, after so many years of getting along, he has long regarded Wu's mother as his relatives and elders, and in front of the elders, he naturally has to be dignified.

Cheng Qingrong leaned over, leaned on Lin Wenxiu's shoulder and whispered, "I just like your hypocrisy." ”

Lin Wenxiu didn't speak.

"I'll see when you'll be able to take it." Cheng Qingrong stood up straight.

With a "click", the door was opened by Wu's mother.

"The young lady is back." Mother Wu welcomed them in with a smile and closed the door again.

Lin Wenxiu took out his and Cheng Qingrong's slippers from the shoe cabinet, and replied while changing them: "Well, I ate out, so I came back late." ”

He took off his coat and handed it to Wu's mother, and walked into the house wearing a gray sweater, Lin Siqi and Yan Wen were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing that he was back, Yan Wen immediately turned her head and looked at them carefully.

"See what we do?" Lin Wenxiu asked.

"Done making out in the garage?" Yan Wen raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm." Lin Wenxiu nodded without changing his face.

"So fast?" The teasing look on Yan Wen's face became even more obvious.

"We ...... ...... unhappy" Cheng Qingrong retorted in a low voice, but he felt that he was a little unserious about saying this kind of thing, but whether he was happy or not was about a person's face, Cheng Qingrong decided to defend it to the death.

"Well, not fast." Lin Wenxiu praised him, "You are very powerful." ”

Cheng Qingrong couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed Lin Wenxiu's arm and begged bitterly: "Let's go back to the room, please, go back to the room quickly, I can't help it." ”