Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she slept unusually sweetly and calmly this night, usually when she slept lightly in the early morning, none of the chaotic dreams would appear, and all night, there was a hot body beside her for her to keep warm, so that she did not feel a trace of cold in the low temperature autumn on the top of the mountain.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time, and Ling Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to flip through the phone from under the pillow, but when she raised her hand, the jade-like touch made her still a little hazy consciousness instantly return to normal.

She was only slightly stunned, and instantly remembered everything from the previous night, raised her head, and saw the little boy's peaceful sleeping face. She couldn't blush, and looked at the handsome face close at hand.

The little boy's sleeping appearance is very good, some long hair is falling on the forehead, the eyes that are always like full of starlight, are tightly closed at this time, narrow and slightly raised eyeliner, with a pleasing arc. The two rows of dense and long eyelashes fall on the eyelids like small brushes, and they shake with their breathing, and under the straight bridge of the nose, the thin and moderately thick lips are at a contented and comfortable angle.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her hand, her fingertips sketched his charming outline little by little, this face, even if she had seen it for three years, she still couldn't see enough.

Ling Xiaoxiao was happy in her heart, her head was slightly upward, and she touched it lightly between his lips, and just wanted to retreat, the back of her head was fixed by a big hand, and the original shallow taste turned into a passionate kiss, until the breathing of the two gradually became disordered, and they were barely separated.

"I like the way you wake me up." The little boy pressed Ling Xiaoxiao's head on his chest, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction. It's like stealing a big cat.

Bah! This man woke up early in the morning! Ling Xiaoxiao leaned on his chest and pursed her lips dissatisfied, forgetting who the person who had just been tempted to come forward was who she was.

There were still a lot of activities on this day, the two of them didn't get tired of the bed, they got up to wash, sorted out their belongings, and had to check out after breakfast, they needed to tidy up their luggage and put it on the bus. After lunch, they set off for the next location.

Ling Xiaoxiao hugged her clothes and went to the bathroom to change. Look at the spots on your chest in the mirror. She is shy and has a headache, can these traces be erased in three or four days? If she can't, how will she take a shower in the public bathroom when she goes back to school?!!

Think of these. Ling Xiaoxiao was depressed, wishing to leave the same traces in the same position on the little boy's body.

Breakfast was a buffet breakfast in the hotel. The breakfast buffet in the four-star hotel is still very rich. Ling Xiaoxiao picked up each of the likes of herself and the little boy and took some, she didn't expect the group meal at noon, so it was best to have enough breakfast.

The little boy looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's bulging cheeks amusedly. It's just that the movements in his own hands haven't stopped, and his girlfriend's words are naturally to be listened to, whether it's right or wrong.

In the morning, it was still a tour on Wutai Mountain, Ling Xiaoxiao held Jiang Zizhuo's hand, always smiling sweetly, the night before, although nothing happened to the two in the end, but, invisibly, there seemed to be another step between them.

Rare solitude, no matter what you do, you are happy, Ling Xiaoxiao pulled him, and began to worship the Buddha again, maybe because he almost ate someone the night before, on this day, although the little boy's expression did not change, but Ling Xiaoxiao just felt that his mood was surprisingly good.

Looking at her gaze, soft can drip water, his state, Ling Xiaoxiao is completely irresistible, the two seem to have returned to the shyness they had just been together, but they were more intimate than then.

Coming down from Wutai Mountain, the destination of the second stop is the ancient city of Pingyao, the ancient atmosphere of the well-preserved ancient city, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the thick city wall, and always felt that she had returned to Chang'an City.

It was not too early for them to arrive, and after dinner and accommodation, it was free time, and the tour of the city was scheduled for the next day.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't eat enough for dinner, so she took the little boy to wander around the city, and saw a time-honored brand with an age, no matter what kind of small shop it was, so she went in and ordered a share, and shared the food with the little boy, although she was a little unaccustomed to eating it, but it still had a unique taste, which made her reluctant to put down the chopsticks.

The two of them walked around the city, and when they returned to the inn, Ling Xiaoxiao's stomach was so strong that she couldn't sit down at all, so she could only rub her stomach in the courtyard of the inn and stroll around to promote digestion.

"Eat this." The little boy found a secret hawthorn pill and stuffed it into Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"How did you bring this out?" Ling Xiaoxiao was surprised, how could he still bring these when he went out?

The little boy looked at her and smiled, without much explanation. When a few people went to Chang'an during the summer vacation, he found that Ling Xiaoxiao was an invisible foodie, she always couldn't resist the temptation of local food, she couldn't help but be greedy, and then couldn't walk. Since then, he has always carried a few with him when they are together.

When it was time to sleep, Jiang Zizhuo still peeled Ling Xiaoxiao very clean as the day before, and then checked it up and down, inside and out. He is like holding the most delicious dim sum in the world, although he can swallow it without swallowing it, it is still essential to open the package and check it carefully.

It's just that the consequence of his tossing like this is that Ling Xiaoxiao's heart is shrunk in his arms and he is asleep, and he himself can only take a cold shower over and over again after someone falls asleep in such a October day.

When he returned to school, Jiang Zizhuo didn't know what kind of mood he was in, some regrets, some regrets, some relief, but if he was given a choice, he was willing to continue to take cold showers every day.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at the more and more bruises on her chest, and scratched the little boy one by one, these marks will definitely not disappear every few days, how can she take a bath these days?!!!

During the eleventh long holiday, Xia Ziqian was from the capital, so he naturally wanted to go home, Tian Ruofan and Yuan Zhiqiu were both coming to the capital for the first time, and they both went shopping in the city during such a holiday, so when Ling Xiaoxiao returned to the bedroom, there was no one in the room.

She returned to her place and looked carefully, and saw that there was no trace of the thing being moved, and then she began to pack up with satisfaction. She bought a little local specialty in Jinzhong, and prepared her roommates to come back and get a point.

Although except for Xia Ziqian, the remaining two are more or less uneasy, but she still can't lose the politeness she should have.

Just three days after the long holiday, and there are still four days of vacation in the future, the little boy sent a text message to ask her to think about the future arrangements and discuss them together at dinner.

Ling Xiaoxiao crossed her fingers and thought about it, the little boy's grandfather's house must go, it will take a day, she has to go to the bookstore to buy books, and she also wants to buy a computer and come back, these two things can be solved in one day, it seems that there is no other idea. (To be continued.) )