Chapter 267: Night Rain and Nightmare Dream Goose Falling West Wind: The Son Returns, Zhuang Strikes Painting?
Earlier? What did you know? She looked confused.
He smiled hehe, in front of close people, he couldn't hide his words, and at this moment, his frozen mood quietly changed because of his eager intimacy, looking at her rippling eyes, he originally wanted to purse his lips and sell Guanzi, but in the end he couldn't bear to say, "It's just now......"
"What was just now?" She is really a transparent person, but she still doesn't understand what he is expressing in his strange eyes, with a weird smile... Da...
He smiled and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "It's a way to keep warm...... He"
"Huh?" How to heat up?
"I knew it would be much quicker to use this trick......" he laughed.
Ye Qinghe suddenly understood, his face still had the residual warmth of the right talent, he was slightly flushed, he still glanced at him, sat upright, looked ahead, but the corners of his lips couldn't help it, overflowing with laughter.
Her overflowing smile instantly made the temperature in the car and outside the car suddenly rise, and at that moment, his heart melted and turned into honey......
Playful, he suddenly approached her again, put his ear to her and said, "I know, you like it too......"
"......" her eyebrows were slightly crossed, and her coquettishness overflowed. Some things, you can do, have the courage to do, but you can't say it in words, bias him, always like the pleasure of the tongue, this problem, when I was a teenager, it is like this, and now, it has intensified, at the beginning, it was vaguely expressed with a thousand years of ancient precepts, and now, it is becoming more and more straightforward......
He laughed, and when his eyes fell on her slightly embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her earlobe, and then he slid down, held her hand, held the steering wheel with one hand, and started.
She hurriedly shook it off, and this time, glared at him with stern eyes without pity, "Drive well!" ”
He reluctantly withdrew his hand and looked at her, a little aggrieved, "It's still so fierce, it hasn't changed at all......"
"......" looked at his expression, her heart softened, and she wanted to explain softly, "Second brother......"
"I know, I'm ......" and then muttered in a low voice, "I just ...... I don't want to let go of your hand again......"
She listened in a daze, her eyes moistening......
"Okay?" He asked softly.
She froze slightly, trying to understand that he was asking about her body, and nodded, "Well, it's good." ”
He smiled lightly, "I'll check it out tomorrow." At first glance, I looked at her carefully, except for her pale face, everything else was really fine.
"Uh-huh......" she said softly, very obediently.
He smiled again and concentrated on driving.
The two did not speak again.
It's a strange atmosphere - after a long absence, there are no words. However, it is the most suitable atmosphere, if there is one more word, it is not him and her......
Originally, on the way here, he thought about a lot of things to say, and she, although she has always disliked words, but after a long absence, reunion, Jedi again, when she came out of it, her heart was also trembling, ready to share with him, but when she really saw it, all of a sudden, all the words disappeared, as if, those words were superfluous and meaningless......
The car, driving quietly, can hear the sound of tires pressing against the ground, even his fingers, the sound of rubbing the steering wheel from time to time can be occasionally heard, so quiet space, surging, but two hearts that are constantly undulating and impacting, like a tide, high and high, even looking back at each other, the tide, and quietly falling......
I can't describe the look at each other at this time, every time, every second, it seems to be looking close, looking in, seeing everything......
It's as if I've seen it all my life......
But never get tired of it......
When he returned home, he took her by the hand and entered the house.
The eldest brother and Xiao Chengxing are both at home.
Xiao Chengxing looked anxiously, and when he saw her figure, he ran straight over, lightly held her shoulder, and looked her up and down, "Thin!" Lose weight! ”
Ye Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, but before he could speak, Xiao Chengxing asked anxiously, "Is there any discomfort inside?" Luckily? ”
She nodded vigorously, "Good! Father! Pretty good! ”
"Did you take your medicine on time? Have you scheduled a review? What do doctors say? ”
A litany of questions......
She replied briefly one by one, "I ate it, and I checked it again, and the doctor said it was fine, Dad, you don't have to worry." ”
Xiao Chengxing sighed, "This kid, how can I not worry?!" What a suffering! ”
"Dad, just come back!" Xiao Yipeng said on the side.