Chapter 120

Lin Shuang was a little uncomfortable, she moved slightly, her back rubbed lightly on the tabletop, as if she had touched something, and a crisp sound of glass breaking startled her.

Shen Muhan also paused slightly, then he let go of her, Lin Shuang turned her head and saw that it was the backpack she was carrying when she came and fell to the ground.

She suddenly remembered that there were 113 paper cranes in it, and she specially bought a beautiful glass bottle to hold it in order to look good.

Lin Shuang squatted down in a hurry and was about to pick it up, but was preempted by the other hand, Shen Muhan picked up the brown backpack on the ground and put it on the table, he glanced at Lin Shuang, and untied the rope with elegant movements.

She tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The glass bottle was really broken, and there were a bunch of colorful paper cranes inside, and some were scattered around the mouth of the bottle, in the backpack, and mixed with broken glass slag.

Lin Shuang stood in place awkwardly.

Shen Muhan's movements stopped, and then he reached out and took out a red paper crane from inside, he lowered his head slightly, and his slender fingers bent into a beautiful arc.

Lin Shuang's face turned red suddenly, and the temperature of her whole body began to rise, as if Shen Muhan was not looking at the paper crane, but her.

The first time he celebrated his birthday, he was actually messed up by her.

Such shabby gifts that are not considered birthday gifts have been messed up by her.

Shen Muhan carefully pinched the wings of the paper crane, his movements paused and turned back to look at Lin Shuang, his dark pupils hid a burning light, and then he put down the red paper crane and reached out to take a green paper crane.

I took a look at it and put it back, and then went to get the yellow paper crane.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Lin Shuang's head was stunned. Shen Muhan, he must have seen those words.

She looked at him in a daze, her brain was empty, her hands and feet seemed to be nailed and she couldn't move a single step, Shen Muhan finally put down the paper crane and looked at it.

There was a strange light in his eyes that sucked her in for a moment, and when she realized that he was already beside her, his hand came over and gently took her hand.

"Did you fold it?" He gently squeezed her hand and stared at her closely, his dark eyes like a calm lake under the moon, but the dark tide was turbulent inside.

Lin Shuang nodded, she was a little embarrassed. "It's a bit shabby. I wanted to buy you something, but I don't know what to buy......"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Muhan suddenly grabbed her with his long arms and grabbed her accurately, his hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand pressed her head. She could feel his breathing.

"How long has it been folded?" His voice was low and deep. He had a warm snort tickling around her neck as he spoke. Itchy.

Lin Shuang shrank her head, "It's not a long time, it's been more than a day."

"Tired or not?" His hands began to unconsciously stroke her long hair again. Take a moment, be gentle and patient.

Lin Shuang shook his head, "Not tired"

She heard Shen Muhan take a deep breath, his face buried in her hair, he didn't speak, and just hugged her quietly for a while.

"It's hard work" Shen Muhan quietly increased his strength and pressed her tightly in his arms, he seemed to sigh softly, and she heard him whisper in her ear, "I like it very much"

The warm breath between his breaths lingered in her ears and surrounded her tightly, Lin Shuang's heartbeat became violent for a moment, and everything she did was willing.

She was content, never so satisfied.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Muhan to easily open her, he looked at her for a while before turning around and tying up the backpack on the table, "I'll put it away"

He led her upstairs with her backpack in one hand and the other hand, there was a large living room on the second floor, she didn't take a closer look at what furnishings, and going up the stairs were two rooms next to each other, she guessed that it was Shen Muhan and Bai Guyu's bedroom.

This discovery made her heart sink suddenly, although they had been prepared, they lived under one roof for twenty years, they played together, ate together, and went to school.

All the memories of the past have each other.

Lin Shuang originally thought that the larger one should be Shen Muhan's bedroom, but he didn't mean to stop when he passed by, and instead pushed open the door of the bedroom next door.

"That was my dad's bedroom just now" He stretched out his hand to close the door before looking back at her, Lin Shuang looked up at him in surprise, Shen Muhan smiled and rubbed her hair, "Only me and my dad live upstairs"

Lin Shuang wanted to ask where Bai Guyu lived, but after thinking about it, she still didn't ask, Shen Muhan's bedroom was not big, but it seemed a little empty. Simple white tiles, a single bed, white sheets, white quilt, sky blue curtains, and a dark red desk by the window.

In fact, there is nothing beautiful about the desk, but it is a glass-like bottle on it that attracts her attention, and there are a few sallow plum blossoms inserted in it.

Shen Muhan walked to the desk and reached out for the bottle, he took out the plum blossom, Lin Shuang finally understood what he was going to do, she hurriedly went over and grabbed his arm.

"This plum blossom is very beautiful, much more beautiful than this" She said the truth, how can these messy paper cranes compare to those plum blossoms.

"I prefer these" Shen Muhan smiled lightly, slightly glanced sideways at the backpack he put on the table, and he quietly broke away from Lin Shuang's hand.

Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment, and it was hard to say anything.

She glanced aimlessly at his bed, and it was the same glance she caught a glimpse of something like a thick album at the head of the bed.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Do you want to see it?" Shen Muhan's voice suddenly rang in her ears, Lin Shuang was startled, and when she reacted, he had already leaned over and took the photo album and handed it over.

Lin Shuang glanced up at him, there was nothing wrong with Shen Muhan's gentle smile, she hesitated for a moment and opened the photo album.

Her fingers paused and looked up at Shen Muhan in disbelief, he chuckled and sat on the bed, "I wanted to give it to you on your birthday a few days ago."

He paused and said softly, "Since you're here, I'll bring you back."

Lin Shuang looked down at the album again, which was full of her photos, as well as their group photos, many of which she didn't know when he took them.

Her fingers stopped, and her gaze stopped for a long time on one of the photographs, in which she slept peacefully with the quilt, and she remembered that she had seen them in conflict.

This was the picture he had seen as he sat in the living room that night.

"When did you start preparing?" Lin Shuang turned his head to look at Shen Muhan.

He looked over, "It was a long time ago."

It turned out that he was already preparing at that time, ready to surprise her on her birthday.

It wasn't that he didn't put her in his album, he just separated her from the others.

It turns out that he has always been so attentive.

She looked down and flipped through the photo album again, and found that there were still a lot of blanks in the back, "How did you finish pasting so many pages of what you bought?" ”

Shen Muhan smiled, "We have a long enough time to fill it"

Lin Shuang's heart jumped suddenly, and the sudden sweetness and surprise overwhelmed her, and she rushed over and kissed him on the side of the face despite being reserved.

Shen Muhan's body stiffened, and before she could retract, he reached out and dragged her over, there was a thick mist in his eyes, and Lin Shuang's eyes were dark and he was firmly pressed on the bed.

He deceived himself.

Lin Shuang only felt that the sky was dark for a moment, she was pressed tightly under him and even had difficulty breathing, he was so tall and heavy, she couldn't move at all.

"You ......"

As soon as her words came out, he swallowed them in one gulp, his breath was scorching, and Lin Shuang was kissed by him before he could react.

It was the first time he had kissed so fiercely, as if he was going to swallow her whole, the temperature on his body was scorching and terrifying, and Lin Shuang could hear his heavy heartbeat through his clothes.

The breathing of the two was intermingled, their hearts were beating faster and faster, and they couldn't tell who was infected first, and the temperature of their whole bodies was so hot that they almost lost their minds.

Lin Shuang's nerves all over her body were tense, she was nervous and scared but seemed to be expecting something, she couldn't help but sigh lightly at such a strange feeling, and her toes were about to curl up.

Shen Muhan's eyes were already terrifyingly dark, and Lin Shuang's face was red as he listened to his gradually messy breathing, this time it seemed a little different.

Until Shen Muhan's kiss spread from her face to her neck, the wet, burning touch almost swallowed her, and his hand began to gently knead her waist.

Lin Shuang didn't know how it ended in the end, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the return train, but her mind had always been his burning kiss, which couldn't fade away for a long time.

Before he got off the train, Lin Shuang received a text message, which was sent by Shen Muhan.

"I'm the one who wants nothing else"

Once you have it, look no further.

He had already watched the USB stick she had snuck into his pocket. (To be continued.) )